Legend

On instructions from Ray, he rode a horse carrying the carriage he was using when moving to the Trent Forest, and the man of his adventurer...... Dryne was desperate for the guild.

I had just come to Gilm this spring and I was quite confident in my arms in the village where I used to be, but I was also reminded that if I came to Gilm I would never be an excellent adventurer, and I just broke my long stretched nose to say if I still had this.

Even in such a situation, he immediately recovered... so he did the job of escorting the monster, and it happened where he was quite trusted, this was the case.

Subhumans who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Dryne also understood that I didn't know what it was, but that it was still a big case in many ways.

That's why I ride my horse desperately and go for the guild.

When I'm in the village, I feel smudged that I'm glad I trained to ride a horse.

Most of all, it wasn't a solid horse like the one that Dryne is riding now, though it was a smaller, older one.

Either way, the drain, which was desperately running the horse, eventually leads through the meadows and reaches the streets.

If it was also a street that had just spring, many, naturally, were moving towards the Guild.

If you imitate such things as running horses at full speed through such a thing, you could have been captured by guards because you acted dangerously if you did poorly.

However, Ray had ordered me to let him know as soon as possible the sights I saw in the Trent woods if I tried to make them Dryne, and for Dryne herself, I had the thought that the sights I saw earlier were not very, but not unusual.

For this reason, travellers and adventurers, merchants and merchants who go down the street… run horses at rather forceful speeds, as if to ignore them.

Naturally, some people were outraged by the behavior of such a line, but many felt stuck in the drain, or decided it was okay to taste unsavory, and paved the way for good.

When Drain arrived at Gilm that way, naturally, the guards were also confirming the appearance of such a line.

Still, the guards didn't do things like capture Dryne instantly, probably because while Dryne was short, he was known to have been working seriously as a guard for Dryne.

I guess the drain with the broken nose that was stretching wasn't even the reason for that recoil, but I was working pretty seriously now.

That would be the form in which the kung fu was played.

… It is also relevant in this case that it is the forest of Trento that Drain works.

Now it was Trento Forest, which should also be known as the building materials collection site for the construction of the Guild, but anyone in Guild knows the disturbances when the Trento Forest was formed.

Above all, during the winter months, we were doing the dismantling of Giganto Turtle, which came out of that Trent forest, on the side of the gilm, so the danger was obvious without even having to think about it.

"Hey, what's up! Something happened in the Trent Forest!

"There it is!

Even if you are just riding a horse, your health drains proportionately.

Not to mention that I just came here to get here a little early from the Trent woods, and not just the dolines, but the horses were pretty tired too.

Drain, coming down from the horse, whispers to the guard so he doesn't hear you when he finds out he's drawing attention from those who are in the process of entering the guild around him.

"Something terrible happened in the forest of Trent. Ray told me to report to Master Dusker, and I'm here."

"... what?

To Dryne's words, the guards turn a suspicious gaze.

Naturally. I know Dryne is serious about her work, but she still couldn't take her word for it honestly.

If this was to inform the guards, they would still have been convinced.

But if I'm told I have to inform Gilm's lord Dusker directly, there's no reason to snort that he's honest as a guard.

"You said it was instructions from Ray, didn't you? Then why hasn't Ray come directly? If you come on a set, you'll be faster than you come on a horse."

That was a question that would come out as a matter of course if I knew about a person named Ray.

If Ray is turning Griffon's Ceto into an obedient demon. That's definitely what Trent Forest to Guild arrives without taking a few minutes.

But why did you do such imitations as purposefully moving with a horse?

To the guard's inquiry, Dryne continues his words with some remorse on his face.

"Without Ray, we can't deal with it when we have to go over there."

"... what?

I can't deal with it without Ray.

If they say something like that is happening in the Trent Forest, the guards can't help but tighten their expressions.

"Anyway, Ray told me to explain the situation to Master Dusker and ask him right away how to deal with it."

"... what do you think?

"Even if they say so."

Ask another guard who was listening nearby as if the guards were bewildered by Dryne's words.

But the guards asked are also confused as to what to do.

This, in a way, was also Ray's mistake.

Something that can actually prove that Dryne brought a message from Ray... yes, because if you let him have Ray's guild card or something, for example, Dryne's words were also strongly persuasive.

Nevertheless, it doesn't seem like you're talking cod if you look at the drain.

The guards here were more confident in their eyes to spot their lies than they were thus entrusted with the procedures of those entering the Guild.

I'm pretty sure the two of those guards aren't probably lying for any reason whatsoever than they don't feel there are any lies in Dryne's words.

The two guards gaze at each other… eventually they silently finish communicating their intentions, or they open their mouths.

"Okay. I can't tell Master Dusker right away... but I'll talk to our boss. If that boss listened to you and had a good reason to do so, he would immediately report it to Master Dusker. That's the best we can do, okay?

It was a drain with some dissatisfaction with the guard's words, but still nods back that it would be better than being stopped here.

"Okay, that's fine. It just helps if you make it as fast as you can. Ray and the other adventurers are still in Trent Forest, where they don't know what's going to happen."

"... ok. Then come with me."

When the guards who were talking to Dryne said so, they quickly finished the process and headed to the stuffing facility in the Guild, saying that it would be a waste of time to go into the city.

"So? What happened to being so hasty?

In one of the stuffing rooms near the main entrance, Drine is asked that way by the platoon leader sitting across the street.

In a report from a subordinate, the captain used it in the Lords' Hall just in case, and now he was trying to hear the situation from Dryne.

As for Dryne, I'd like to let Dusker know what's going on as soon as possible, but I'm not going to avoid talking to the captain of the guard squad in front of me because I know there's nothing in particular to do right now.

... I had a slight anxiety about whether I could talk to the captain of the platoon before I told Dusker.

Still, I decide I should tell someone and open my mouth to let them know how big an event this one is.

"Well, we used to do the usual job of cutting trees in the Trento Forest, and if we kept it, Seto, who was coming with Ray, suddenly roared to guard his surroundings."

"Seto's on alert?

The platoon captain, naturally, knows about Seto.

Although Ceto is a popular mascot character in the Guild, its ability is sometimes a rare species of Griffon, which is very high.

"That's right. But don't be on the lookout for one side, like you don't know where to be on the lookout for."

"... so?

Seto could not find an enemy to guard against.

To the platoon leader with a harsh look at the matter, Dryne continues the conversation.

"Then, what do you say… yes, all of a sudden something rippled in the space, and from there, there were about thirty subpeople with green skin, and all of a sudden they appeared"

"Is that a spatial transfer?

"Maybe. It's just that I've never seen a subhuman with green skin... and even blood."

The look on the platoon leader's face when he heard the word "blood is green" gets harsher.

"Wait. How do you know the blood is green? Could it have been a battle?

"No, because those subpeople have been transferring with injuries. So, Ray tried to give the potion to the injured sub, but the words didn't make sense."

"... speechless?

"Yes, it's called green skin or blood, it's called being speechless, it was a bit incredible"

Yes, Dryne tells me, while the platoon leader's expression gets harsher.

At the same time, I understand why Ray did not come to report himself, but came over a line with horseback riding skills.

Most importantly, at this point, the platoon leader was wondering whether some minority group had been transferred, as had Dryne.

I couldn't even imagine the platoon captain coming from another world... etc.

"Can't you get the word right?...... yeah? But I guess Ray used the potion, didn't he? Then how did you communicate?

"With gestures, right? Fortunately, they weren't hostile to us over there, and we stopped laying weapons at Ray's behest, so he thought we were the ones we could discuss."

"... I see"

Can you communicate that much just by gesturing? Questions such as this were also with the platoon leader, but I had myself convinced to a strange extent if I thought, 'Because it's Ray'.

"So, when I recovered from the potion, for now, Ray decided it was out of his control, and I let the guy who could ride the horse go to the guild, so I was chosen."

"So you're saying that Ray stayed over there because the guy who attacked those green subhumans might be transferring again?

"I thought it might be like that."

The metastasis itself is quite rare but not as unprecedented as…

In the first place, although some preparation is needed, it is because the Bestian Empire has already put into practice the method of transferring using magic items.

Of course, there were various constraints on that, and the platoon captain could understand that it would be clearly separate from the metastases used by the subhumans who had transferred to the Trento Forest this time.

At the same time, it is understandable that the Trento Forest has become a dangerous place in many ways.

"For now, Ray's judgment is correct."

That's what the platoon captain says, and Dryne is now relieved.

If now, in fact, Ray's response was wrong, and Drain's behavior was too much.

If they told me so, there was nothing I could do.

"Whatever, I'm waiting for Dear Dusker's decision on the details, but there was definitely a commotion in the Trent Forest. When that happens, should I send someone? Depending on Master Dusker's decision, we may withdraw immediately."

"Oh, is that true? That helps. Well, I was wondering if someone strong would be nice if I could. The person who attacked the subhumans could be coming after me, and most importantly, I was supposed to come because Ray was the strongest man in that place."

"Um, I see that.... but there's no such thing as a master of arms as Ray, so don't take the form of sending a strong guy there."

"I think that's okay, thank you"

To the deeply bowing drain, the platoon captain thinks who should be sent.

It was necessary to dispatch the corresponding owner of the arm more than someone attacking might transfer.

(That's hard. In the current state of affairs, the guy standing on his arm... Well, who was there? Regardless, if what Dryne is saying is true, do we need to get the numbers together a little faster?)

That's how I thought about it, I could hear the door knocking unexpectedly.

"Platoon leader, a man has come from the Lords' Hall. to bring Dryne to the Lords' Hall as soon as possible."

The platoon captain nodded at the words, sending Dryne to the Lords' Hall, while at the same time initiating action himself.