Legend

The information that the Rays fought the pink tentacles will naturally be reported to the upper management of the guard, who will not be able to make a decision on their own, and will raise the report further up.

So the report went up, up… Eventually, the report was supposed to reach under Dusker, Lord of the Guild.

Most importantly, the person who received the report decided that it could not be handled by him/herself because he/she did not want to be held accountable… but simply because in some cases the whole guild is a matter of danger.

Those who received the report were not authorized to process it.

That's why all I could do was place guards around the mansion that Rays searched and keep them out of the way.

... No, given that the place was near the aristocratic district, you could be praised for making that decision well.

"So now no one can enter the mansion. Is that all right with you?

"Yes, but if what was written in the report is true, it means that the underground space is also connected to the surrounding mansions..."

My men, who brought the report to Dusker, make it hard to say.

But Dusker isn't going to blame for that either.

Near the aristocratic district, which naturally means that the owner of the mansion has the corresponding financial means… which means that he is the one with influence.

Not to mention whether the person honestly admits to being told that his mansion is connected to such a place... first of all, it would be difficult.

It would also be significant in that if the mansion were large, even the master of the mansion would not necessarily fully understand the structure of the mansion.

"Then you need to actually go up the stairs and see where it leads after all it leads from that underground space. … the problem is the pink tentacles in the report"

Seeing as it says that even Ray struggled makes it very difficult to choose who to send.

I naturally know how much Ray's power is just for Dusker, who has asked Ray many times before.

That's not the only way Ray can fit someone who struggles with it.

Neither does Dusker want to imitate sending his men to places where they are likely to die without any means.

"When that happens, do Ray a favor... no, because there were so many stairs, do we need to hire other high-ranking adventurers, not just Ray"

"When this happened, you were fortunate that it was winter now. It doesn't really mean he's away from Gilm at his request."

"... if you say so, but the question is if your body isn't dull during the winter months"

If it means not working as an adventurer and continuing a banquet in a liquor store...... etc. The body is dull, as it should be.

Most adventurers train somewhat to keep their bodies from being completely dull, but still their bodies are dull compared to spring to fall.

"Around there, I can't say anything. But if you're a high-ranking adventurer, aren't you solid around there?

"If it's elk, I'll take care of it."

Dusker remembers a man with an axe alias of Thunder God who has a lavish personality.

The Elks are currently not in the Guild in an effort to heal the wounds of their son who was injured - I wonder about the raw and warm expression - by one incident in the Bestian Empire.

If I were you, I'd be a pretty dependable person at times like this one.

"You can't help relying on someone you're not with. So, what do we do? Would you like to request a nomination for a high-ranking adventurer for the Alliance?

"Oh, do that. If I could, I'd explore the underground space tomorrow and suppress the mansions around me."

Phew, and with a melancholy look, I put water from the drain into the glass, and I drink it up.

A little, really little, but I felt like the water gave me a melancholy mood, Dusker thinks again about the matter of the report.

"Whatever you do, it's that underground space that's troublesome anyway. In the first place, can someone get in and do the rips in that space, or is there a reason for something else? It's very troublesome around here."

"Right.... I wish I could get the information out of the man that I captured him..."

"Do you feel like throwing up anything?"

"Yes. Apparently, he's specially trained, and it was pointless to torture him."

Dusker, known as a personable person, but nevertheless, if necessary as a lord, without hesitation about the degree of torture.

Instruct him to torture me, to be exact.

"That's a pain in the ass. When that happens, go directly to the underground space and find out, or find out what kind of evidence Ray and the guards have seized.... If you're decrypting the cipher, what's going on?

"I'm calling people like current scholars and alchemists to find out..."

Even if I didn't say it to the end, Dusker could understand that the look on his face didn't work.

"When that happens, do we still need to go directly? That's troublesome."

"Right."

A subordinate who agrees with Dusker's words.

But just because it was troublesome, I couldn't let it go like this, so I could only work hard as a Dusker standpoint.

Hopefully that will make it a little easier tomorrow if you get into a tough time today.

"... oh?

When Dusker was concentrating on his work, the man was in the extreme of displeasure.

Naturally. This is one case of liver, because the underground space was found by the guards.

Moreover, it is very likely that in timing we have also seen the sacrifice of Red Buddha.

If it is not such an irregular matter, it is inconceivable that whoever takes Red Buddha will be found dead, which, like Red Cloth, will be only bone and skin corpses.

I mean, that could have been said to be the worst thing that's ever happened to a man.

"Um, so... what do we do?

"What am I supposed to do? You know what, fool? There's nothing I can do about it more than find it over there. All we can do is just get rid of everything that's going to prove it and get the hell out of the guild. Fortunately, we don't need to use the gates to get out now."

Knowing what the man's words mean, his men pull their cheeks together.

Because that meant getting out of the dirt wall that Ray built.

"Wait, please! Cobolt isn't going to be gone any time soon, and when you get out of it, it's night! That means there are tons of monsters walking outside the guilds..."

"Right.... but we still need to get out of here. I thought you'd know that."

To a man's words, his men get stuck in words.

In fact, I was certain that if I stayed in this mansion, it would definitely taste bad.

Naturally, you will soon find out that the discovery of the underground space means that it leads to this mansion if you examine it in detail.

For example, there was more than enough chance that this mansion was already being watched.

I know that, but not so many people, including the man who brought the report, are actually combative.

If it was before Gilm had gone in and out in full winter, it would have been about the same as the boss in front of him… in some cases there were many more fighters than that, but at present there is no such person, and this is the only boss with the highest fighting power.

"If I hadn't been summoned suddenly, I might still have figured it out...... Grr!

My men shrug carelessly...... the man who hears it throws a glass of liquor that was placed on his desk in frustration.

That glass cup smashes at the same time as it hits the man's head.

And there's a strong alcoholic odor around.

Was it good or bad for a man that the smell of blood flowing from a place cut with glass fragments disappeared with an alcoholic odor?

"I'm not kidding. If it wasn't for them, I'd be caught. Is that what you're trying to say? Oh?"

Rather than an intense gaze, a man with a gaze pointed at him does not even wipe the blood that has flowed, shaking his feet.

Because I understand that if the person in front of me cares about it, that's what I can do right away.

Not to mention, its ferocity was obvious if you look at some people being sanctioned as punishment for failing to do their job.

In that sense, Ning Lo, to this extent. Perhaps I can say how glad I am.

"Excuse me. But the opponent has a lot of guards, including Ray. On the contrary, in some cases other adventurers will be available as reinforcements. If we do, we're going to be out of war."

"... Shit"

Instead of throwing away and cracking the cup, take another cup that was prepared near the table and pour the liquor there.

That could have been said to be a half-subsidized act, but it also showed that what my men were saying was never a mistake.

"Do you want to release those tentacles all over the city?... No, you can't. How can we do this now more than tied up in a contract?"

A subordinate who knows how vicious his tentacles are can also chill his spine on his boss's words... he is relieved because his boss immediately told him to deny it.

If those tentacles were to move as they please inside the guild, that would be the reason the guild would be devastated.

No, it's not strange that the Guild is devastated in the worst case from that point on.

As a king, the city of Gilm is a very troublesome being… the kind of materials and magic items you get from that guilm are undoubtedly in the interest of the Kingdom of Mireana.

No, even the Kings are moisturized by the profits they derive from the guilds.

Given that, I can't agree with anything like releasing those tentacles all over the city, not very much.

"There was an organization that was sneaking up on us. Can't you use the tissue behind it to make a positive move?

Ask your men, who remain bleeding, as they drink the newly poured alcohol.

But my men shake their heads sideways at the words of such bosses.

"When Ray got involved, I wondered if I could. If it's Gilm's organization, you know the power of Ray. If you bump into Ray and do enough damage... you're more than likely to think"

"Shit."

tongue-in-cheek frustration at the words of his subordinates.

But still, you don't look as mad as you did earlier, probably because you had the anticipation that it would.

By and large, I don't think a man can win by fighting Ray either, so it wasn't strange for people weaker than me to make such a decision.

"When that happens, what do we do? I'm so confident in my arms that I can escape if I want to escape around the dirt wall... but it doesn't make sense to escape by myself."

"Right. You also need to take a document with all kinds of data and considerations that were obtained from this experiment. Given that, I was wondering if we would really need a certain number of people."

"I guess. Shit, then we need to do something about it. Somewhere, isn't there someone who can help us?

"... If this wasn't the Guild, there would still have been a lot of means..."

After all, I guess it's a big deal that this is the guild where Ray is based.

More than that, it's really hard to prepare a force for war.

"I know. But you still need to do something about it. If you can't prepare it... you know what I mean?

There is an unmistakable sense of killing in the gaze directed at my men.

If no one here can prepare people, the killing will undoubtedly be transferred to action now.

Because I know that, my men nod like they panicked.

"Yes. I'll let you find it somehow. However, if you are going to be quite unable to do so, you will need more money…"

"Oh, that's no problem. Use whatever you want. Keeping money here and getting caught by the guards is the worst result. Besides, if he's obsessed with money, the amount of the reward should be directly linked to his motivation.... when it comes to dealing with Ray, that would be the right amount. Anyway, I'm not saying tonight... but we're getting out of Gulm as soon as we can."

Fortunately, the conditions around it can be cleared beyond the considerable funds available in this case.

At the same time, the man poured liquor into his mouth to hold back frustration about what had happened.