Legend

Out of the building, Ray heads to where Lazaria is hiding with the nearby Seto.

"With that said, you never had enemies coming this time. Did you have a little free time?

"Gru."

To Ray's inquiry, Seto replies by ringing his throat.

As Ray said, the only ones rolling outside the building are the enemies that Ray attacked when he approached the building, and there are no other black outfits.

When I attacked Ajito the Blue Spear, a member of the Blue Spear who was outside while Ray was rampaging in the building came to Ajito and was defeated by Seto as a result...... happy or unhappy, he didn't do that this time.

"Well, if you try Ninash, you're lucky the black costumes of the black phantom won't have to be killed or injured any more"

Ray, who shrugged so much, reminds me of that, saying that the guards and knights had caught a bunch of black outfits.

What happens to the black outfits that were caught when Ninash and the others withdraw from the guild?

Normally, it's impossible to help the black outfits that are caught.

No, or maybe we can help about a few people somehow, but it would be impossible first of all to help everyone.

When that happens, what the hell happens?

That question floats in Ray, but it doesn't matter to me what happens to the black outfits.

We decide to make that decision and leave it to Ninash's discretion over those who are caught.

Most importantly, if we were to help the black outfits that are being caught, the black phantom would certainly take a lot more damage than it does now.

That would make it harder to get out of the gilm.

(Likely to be abandoned, but that's all Ninash is admired down there. If I think about it, I don't think I'm going to abandon it lightly or anything.... to be honest, I wonder)

I was a doubtful Ray, but soon I decided not to care about the matter.

At the end of the day, it's Ninash who thinks about how it works in the current situation, because Ray doesn't have to be particularly involved with it.

"Mr. Ray, are you done?

When Lazaria comes to where she's hiding, she asks.

I'm surprised at the look on that face.

... Normally, you can't imitate another organization called Black Phantom right after you crush an organization called Blue Spear.

Most importantly, it's impossible to describe Ray and Seto as normal.

"Oh. I just didn't kill everyone. Somewhat managed in the negotiations because someone leading the black phantom called Ninash has surrendered"

Tell him so, Ray explains the situation to Lazaria.

... Then it would never be Ray's fault that Lazaria's gaze mixed with the colour of fright.

"Well... well, I don't know, but if that's Ray's way of doing it, I guess that's fine."

It was Lazaria who tells her to mislead something, but Ray also somehow knows what Lazaria is trying to say, so she won't pursue it any further.

(In the meantime, black phantoms destroy the organization... but I succeeded in getting rid of it from the guild, so you have no problem. Damn, just because I retreated once doesn't mean I'm never coming to the guild again)

Ninash couldn't run the organization well.

Then let's leave it to another person more competent to build a branch in Gilm.

There's nothing strange about Ninash's boss thinking that way.

If Gilm was that unsavory, he wouldn't imitate sending it again.

Gilm, however, has a variety of flavors as the only border of the kingdom of Mireana.

Not to mention the fact that we're trying to scale from city to city, which would be even worse.

Either way, as Ray, I don't care if the black phantom reaches out to the guild again, if there's nothing like hanging a little on me.

That's what it's like to do well with each other in the organization of the back society.

"Anyway, it wasn't this organization that made me and Seto uncomfortable for the name Black Phantom. And when that happens, it becomes another organization... is it close to the next organization's Azito?

"Uh, right. I think it's closer than traveling this far from Ajito, the blue spear."

"Right. Then go on and ask for guidance.... maybe we should hurry up a little bit because we won't be able to get around too many more"

As for Ray, I had the desire to wipe out any organization that would hang a little on me today if I could.

But in the evening, that would be time for the main body of the organization behind it to show off.

Ray also has a lot to do besides crushing tissue.

It's a birth tower escort, picking up anastasias doing Whisp research, reclaiming trees that they've felled...

Also, if it comes after tomorrow, the organization will naturally consolidate its defenses as well.

There will still be information in there that blue spears and black phantoms have been attacked, but that defense is not always adequate.

But when there's a night in there, we can fully consolidate that defense.

"Okay. Okay, let's go. I'd love to lose that organization as soon as I can."

From the way I told him that, I wasn't flattering Ray, but I could see how he really felt that way.

Even though I belong to the organization behind it called Black Dog, it is somewhat doubtful to Ray that I hate the emerging organization that much.

Nevertheless, crushing a hostile organization is not a problem for Ray either.

"Please."

To say a short word, Lazaria walks out toward the next organization's Azito.

As a matter of course, this time we will continue on a narrow path, rather than on a big one.

This one case needed to be moved so the enemy wouldn't find it.

"So, what kind of organization is next?

"It's an organization called Wind Fang, one that brings in a lot of assassins."

"... even in the blue spear and the black phantom, there was an assassin, wasn't there?

"Right. But since the Wind Fang was originally structured around the assignment of assassins, many assassins naturally belong to it."

"Another troublesome organization."

Just the tissue behind it, power means a lot.

In that sense, it must have been natural for an organization that was predominantly assassinated to have strong influence.

But even if that were natural, it was also true that as Ray to fight it, I wanted to shy away.

… but that's why the answer is naturally no when it comes to compromising on the organization you're after.

"All right, you want to go anyway?... Given the time, is it sophisticated to crush that organization and another two?

"Normally, it's not that easy to crush tissue or anything."

With a slight grudge, Lazaria guides Ray.

Ray also appropriately returns words to such a lasagna, while proceeding along a narrow path with Seto, who has become smaller by resizing......

"Right there."

Eventually Lazaria stops and shows one building.

The building looks narrower in size than the one where the black phantom was based.

But what caught Ray's attention were not the guards around the building... but those who seemed to sit powerless near the building.

At first glance, he looks like the impotent who are often in Slam Street.

But if one sees them, one will realize that they are clearly not just ordinary people.

The slight way the body moves, the way the gaze is directed, and besides, the atmosphere itself does not seem like it is with those around it.

Or, if there was only one such person, he might have been convinced that he was a former adventurer.

But if nearly all ten people were such people, only discomfort existed there.

And if there were such people in the Azit of the organization behind the assassination, you wouldn't even have to think about what the hell it does.

For once, there are escorts on the side of the building like that, but it is only there to distract attention from the bluff, the original escort.

... Ray decides so and turns his gaze to Lazaria.

"They say this organization is a little different than before. You seem to have a lot of skill, so you better hide than you've ever been."

"Yes."

You must have seen some serious color on Ray's face. Lasaglia also nods with a serious face.

That's how he sees Lazaria go away, and then Ray turns his gaze to Seto.

"Seto, first, I'll give you a voice on that lookout. If you do, maybe those assassins around you will attack you, so you can hit them from behind while I'm fighting them."

"Gru......"

As usual, okay! and Seto rattles his throat in a way that worries him a little about Ray instead of cheerfully rattling his throat.

I trust Ray's prowess enough, but I thought it would be okay to imitate Ray while there are still suitably skilled assassins and thinkers.

"Still, that's crazy. I heard that Wind Fang had an armed assassin, but it didn't feel like there were so many skilled people that Ray and the others were wary."

That's how Lazaria whines when she was listening to Ray and Seto, but decides there won't be anything more she can do than actually be there, and calls out to Lazaria.

"That means you were good at manipulating wind fang information. Or maybe he gathered his forces urgently knowing that an emerging organization was under attack."

If you're an organization centered on assassinations, it's no surprise you're hiding those who stand up in arms.

Or did you send me from somewhere?

Essentially, emerging organizations are not very good with other organizations, but they are not friendly, but if business is an organization that is separated from commerce, it is not possible to have them send their forces by piling up gold.

It was Ray's expectation that he might have mustered his power by such means.

"Really? Hmm, but..."

To Ray's words, Lazaria looks unconvinced.

However, nothing can be disputed in this situation except that it is also true that no explanation can be given otherwise.

"Then I'm coming. Keep your eyes peeled.... and Seto, don't ask."

Tell him so, Ray walks out to the Wind Fang building.

Those who were protecting the building still hadn't been informed that much, and look at the approaching rays and smile abusively.

I don't know Ray is Ray...... I guess that's what I thought when an unknown man approached me.

"Whoa, what the hell can I do for you? You know where this place is?... Whoa, it's no use trying to get away anymore. You're gonna get bitten to death by your fangs. Wind fangs are fangs!

With that said, the man throws the dagger he had at Ray.

Should I say he's part of an assassin's organization even if he rots, the dagger thrown flies at that rate towards Ray's right shoulder.

But Ray picks up a dagger with his right hand that came at him lightly.

While picking and picking, turn your consciousness to the assassins around Azit... and detect about ten men and women moving together.

"Ba..."

I guess the man who threw the dagger was more confident in his skill.

I open my eyes wide to Ray's light picking of the dagger he threw.

Such a man doesn't care, Ray thinks whether to throw the dagger in his hand… whatever it takes, he decides to use it as a weapon against the opponent he has attacked from behind.

Until about a few seconds ago, they seemed to be unmotivated slum dwellers, but the footsteps approaching are quick.

It showed how skilled those who were around stood.

So I finally realized the presence of the wind fang escort, one of the men who was also watching closely...

(Stunning?)

Knowing it was astonishing to see that look on his face, Ray questions it.

But the footsteps of those who are approaching from behind are already quite close… there is no time to dispel that question.

Deciding that a large number of them would strike at once, Ray tries to time and wield a dagger at such an opponent… realizing that those who are approaching have not issued a single kill against themselves.

Of course, a highly skilled assassin can mean killing an opponent without exasperating killing, and Ray's uncomfortable feelings now prevent him from succeeding in killing.

But still... yes, still a little doubtful about the current situation... at the next moment, the nearest ones wave their daggers together.

Not to Ray, but to the men who were protecting the Ajit of Wind Fangs.

"... Huh?

Ray's mouth leaked a surprise at the unexpected development.