Legend

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Ray and Lazaria, one with two Setos, marching through the slums.

Even with a sip of Slam Street, there are many different places there.

Some boulevards are like Ray meets a man who belongs to a black dog, while others are as narrow as the man went when he took Ray to the black dog Ajit.

If we were to make such a classification, it was undoubtedly a narrow road that Lazaria was going through.

... That's a narrow path, like Seto having to use resizing again.

Naturally, Lazaria was surprised to see Seto shrink to about seventy centimeters using resizing.

I guess I never thought Seto could be smaller.

Ray also showed his resizing skills so easily because he had already shown Ray in front of the man who had taken him to Azito.

There was no doubt there was information coming from that man to the black dog.

If it is Ceto's unknown skill, the information is of great value.

That would be the information many would want to know.

Though, it didn't seem to Ray that easy for a black dog to sell the information he had.

Still, it was Ray's idea that he wouldn't mind using it in front of Lazaria, more than he was sure the black dog knew about his resizing skills.

"Nevertheless, you pass the narrow road again for a long time."

To Ray's whining, Lazaria nods and opens her mouth as she walks forward.

"I was going to go a little wider down the road at first, because I found out Seto could be smaller. Big roads are really easy to see, so I'm really pronounced when Ray and Seto are walking."

"Uh... well, I guess so"

"Gru?"

When Ray agrees with Lazaria's words, Seto does? and tilt his little neck.

For Seto, who stands out at all times, I guess he won't care that much if he says he dares stand out.

(If it was just me, it would have the effect of a dragon robe and I don't think it would be noticeable... then it would have happened and I feel like I'm going to get into another hassle again)

Without Seto, if Ray cannot be recognized as Ray, it is often recognized as just a wizard apprentice or an adventurer, a wizard.

So it wasn't strange to be recognized as an affordable prey if you tried to be a slum city dweller.

... although if you mistakenly hit Ray like that, you'll end up with the worst.

"Whatever the way...... how long till we get to Azito in the first organization?

"We're almost there. They've just come to Gilm, too, so you don't grasp all the narrow paths like this one anyway, do you? So we arrive in Ajito without being disturbed by our enemies.... Look, look over there"

That's what Lazaria said. What she showed was the building at the corner of a narrow road.

Three floors and bigger than a black dog aside.

... except the exterior is pretty old and it's going to collapse as soon as even a major earthquake comes, that kind of building.

"Is that it?

"Yes. It's an organization called Blue Spear. They say a lot of people use spears."

"... spears, huh?"

Was there an opponent in Lazaria's words who had a spear among the assassins encountered in this case? I remember Ray, but I didn't have anyone in particular to remember.

Maybe some opponents used spears as weapons, but they never showed enough strength or surprise to Ray's memory.

"So I'm pretty sure the blue spear sent me an assassin, huh? I don't think so, but actually, this blue spear is simply trying to trick me into crushing the organization because it's hostile to black dogs... no, isn't that how it looks"

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If you try it as a lasagna, it just seems like suicide to trick Ray into using it.

At least not least, Lazaria wasn't going to do that.

... Most importantly, Lazaria is only showing us where she told us in advance, so if the upper echelons of the black dog... especially if Zorac is using Ray, it is quite possible that Lazaria is also being deceived.

"Then fine. Come to think of it, Zorac wouldn't imitate that stupid either."

If such imitations were made, there is no doubt that Zorac would be hated by marinas who admire both her sister and her mother.

I don't even think Zorac would do such an imitation, and then I would decide that the building at the end of my gaze would definitely be in Azito, where one of the enemy organizations is using it.

(Hopefully, that organization will be who this discomfort is)

If you try to lay it on me, so is being targeted to be honest, but it was honest that I wanted to do something about the discomfort first.

Because of this discomfort, it is also very difficult to feel the kind of killing, and being attacked by this discomfort all the time while in the Guild does not become fashionable.

Of course, it is also an unmistakable fact that we cannot leave the assassin alone.

(In the meantime, vigilance is... thin)

Turning his gaze in the shadow of the building so that he could not be seen by his opponent, Azit's security did not always appear adequate.

Of course, it's not like there's no one on guard.

But that security is only similar to that of a black dog Ajito, and that's pretty warm for being hostile to an opponent named Ray.

(Is that it? Maybe... you haven't noticed at all that I'm here in Slam Street? No, I don't... I don't, right?

Ray came to Slam Street, and you know assassins who hypnotize and brainwash at least a little.

Because Ray was actually attacked in Slam Street.

Even so, I'm concerned that whoever protects Ajito doesn't look alert to Ray at all for some reason.

What the hell would imitate something like that?

That's what Ray has no idea.

(No, maybe... you don't realize I'm in Slam Street? If you become an organization that uses spears as a symbolic weapon and an assassin who uses hypnosis or brainwashing, your specialty is completely different. And whatever it may be, it's definitely another organization)

Defeating Ray means emerging organizations that would now be working together, but that also means that if we defeat Ray, we don't need to work together.

After the war - the expression may be somewhat daunting - it was not that strange to think that we wanted organizations other than ourselves to be as weak as possible.

Though, that's only Ray's prediction.

"So, what do you do? When Seto is around, he moves..."

"What?"

To Lazaria's words, Ray turns a gaze like he really doesn't know what he's talking about.

That wasn't just Ray, even Seto had the same gaze.

"Huh?"

With such one and one gaze, Lazaria could not understand what Ray and Seto meant by words and deeds.

"Uh, the... you're going to attack that building, right? Then you need to do something positive..."

"You don't need that. Ningro, don't move yang or anything. Get in from the front and defeat the opponent. By doing so, we can teach our enemies the strength of this one... to organizations other than that blue spear."

"... Um, are you serious?

If you try lasagna, are you insane, not serious? I would be honest to ask.

I heard you were going to crush the tissue. I was asking...... because that's what I thought Ray would do with the flaming magic he was good at.

... In fact, Ray didn't think about it either.

However, if such imitation obliterates the building itself, information about the assassin who is targeting him or, above all, his discomfort since coming to the Guild will no longer be available.

Other than that, the magic items that the blue spear has are also burned.

I wanted to get magic items and treasures owned by organizations starting with blue spears as a nuisance fee if I could, more than just trying to do something about someone trying to assassinate me instead of some kind of request.

Given the circumstances around it, Ray decided that it was still the best choice to smash it from the front.

... though, this is only what I can do because I am Ray, an alias adventurer, and nothing more than a suicide attempt by an ordinary adventurer.

"I mean it. Take Lazaria and hide here for now. Like the Blue Spear guys won't find you when they can. Seto, let's go."

"Gru."

"Oh, hey..."

Leaving Lazaria on the spot, Ray proceeds toward Ajito the blue spear without looking particularly nervous.

Naturally, Seto, who was called upon by Ray, also followed it, while Lazaria, who was left alone, was already away from Lazaria while wondering how to speak to Ray.

If Lazaria spoke to Ray here, that voice would undoubtedly be heard by the Ajit escorts of the blue spear as well.

Lazaria, who understood it, hides in the shadow of the building with great care.

Praying for the blue spear to devastate as soon as possible.

"Hmm? Hey, that"

That's what I said, part of the blue spear.

Deserves the name of the tissue, whose hands are grasped with blue-dyed spears.

Likewise, the man who was called had a blue spear.

"What's a griffon... chip, it's a punch! I'll buy you a little time, so you let the people in the building know!

The blue spear is hostile to Ray.

Then, naturally, the constituents belonging to the organization would have been informed of it.

I can tell other organizations, but what would have been unlucky would have come to Gilm as an organization.

That's why even though I knew the information about Ray, I didn't know how powerful he really was.

Of course, he used to gather information by imitating various types of information he bought from informants or stole it by violence.

But it's still very big in this case that people just told me.

That's why the Blue Spear Guard told his people to call for reinforcements while they were buying time.

I don't think I can fight and win, and it's hard to buy time.

But just because you buy time doesn't necessarily mean you need to fight.

When a fellow man tells only one short word to ask for it and sees him enter the Ajit, the one left manages to mislead the nervous appearance and deliberately speaks in a mild tone.

"You're Mr. Ray from Deep Red, right? What the hell do you want with our organization?

"Can't you tell if it's for you or not told in this case?

"Yes? The hell, I'm refreshed about what you're talking about. My organization... damn!

I've never been able to rub it with Ray.

He was the man who tried to say that, but Ray advanced forward than he did until the end, eagling the man's neck with his right hand.

That's it, the man can't even do one of his movements.

... No, I can move my hands and feet if I want to, exactly, but if I do, that's what I realized half-intuitively when I get my throat crushed.

You mean people in the back tissue, even if they rot around here?

"Unfortunately, you don't like lies. That's why you need to get some sleep."

If you tell him so, he punches the man in the stomach with his left hand while holding his neck with his right hand.

The built-in doesn't burst, but the broken bone feel came through Ray's left hand.

With that pain and shock, a man instantly unconscious.

"Hmm."

Ray throws a man like that with one hand in his hand.

... Now maybe if Ray was taller than a man, Ray's height would never be higher.

So even when a man was grabbing his neck, his legs weren't floating... they were normally on the ground.

Even when he was thrown on the ground like this, he was blown away with his legs gently rubbed against the ground...... I guess it was one of the few fortunes for a man to have had any lower velocity thrown off the ground by it.

"Seto, I'm going inside the building, so you keep an eye on me outside. If the guy who escapes or was out there for any reason comes back, I want you to take him down."

Ray asks Seto to pick up the blue spear that fell out of the man's hand and store it in the misting.

Naturally, there's no way Seto won't listen to Ray, I'll take care of it! and honking his throat.

After stroking Seto's head like that, Ray went into the blue spear azito.