"Ray!"Wow, that's good. It was all right, wasn'

　Deciding to distribute the Icebirds and escorting the remaining two horse-drawn carts, the Rays arrive at the town of Gillum.
　The guards, including Langa, came out to greet him with a smile of surprise.

"Have you heard from the guild?"

　Ray asks, handing the guild card to Langa.

"Yes, of course I do. I hear you flew straight out of the city in a set in an emergency. I received an application from a guild this time, so please be assured that there is no penalty for flying from downtown."

　Langa says, checking the guild card and returning it to Ray.
　At the end of his gaze was Seto, wearing a devil's necklace that he would normally collect when he left the city.

"That's the best of all. Still, it's a herd of ice birds. Is this the case frequently?"
"No, no. I've seen quite a few icebirds themselves, but it's rare for them to flock together."
"So this is a special case?"
"Probably,"

　With Ray and Langa on the sidelines of the conversation, merchants in the merchant corps, adventurers in the bodyguard, and the Mireinu who went out to help were also making their way into the city. Meanwhile, one of the stout merchants calls out to Mireneu, who is looking at Seto.

"I'm sorry, what kind of person is he? He only looks like an apprentice wizard child in his mid-teenage, but he's accompanied by a high-ranked monster, Gryphon, and he's got one of them to escort him, and he's got that overwhelming fighting power, and even magic." -- a little unbelievable."

　The merchant's voice makes other merchants and bodyguard adventurers listen in spite of themselves.
　Children's adventurers are not uncommon, and monsters, wizards, and warriors are not uncommon. But it was rather unusual to be an adventurer with all of them together, and it was funny not to be interested.
　It was known to Miredogs, and even if they misrepresented it here, Ray's presence is quite famous in the city of Gillum. That's enough to get a certain amount of information right away if you ask the owner of a stall there.
　the Mire Dog, who quickly calculates it in his head and turns his hand towards the merchant.
　Information fees. It was obvious that they were asking for it.
　As long as the man is a merchant, he understands the importance of information, so he hands a piece of silver to the Mireinu without hesitation.
　Although he was surprised at the large amount of money given to him, he spoke in the merchant's ear without revealing it. For a merchant, this is information about an adventurer with that much skill. To be honest with you, I thought it would not be too bad to give you a gold coin, let alone a silver coin.

"As for his name, Ray," For the Gryphon, set... no, set. It's only been about half a year since I came to Gilm City, but I'm an adventurer who's now on sale in Gilm City, where I've climbed to rank D as soon as possible since I signed up. Oh, it wasn' I wonder if I'll be promoted to Rank C if I finish my request for bassrero. Well, it's true that you've risen to the top of the list at the fastest time in Guild history. I beat Rank B Monster Oak King solo when I was in Rank G.
"...that's a lie, isn't it?"

　A merchant who could not believe what he said without thinking of asking Mileine again.
　But it was no wonder. If you have any common sense, you might as well believe that a Rank G adventurer has beaten a Rank B monster solo. That's how it happened.

"Oh, yes, yes," I'm sure the rumor is getting loud, right? I often hear rumors go around alone."

　A Miredog shaking his head silently at the words of such a merchant.

"There may be other rumours, but there is no doubt about Oakking. for he had actually knocked it down before my eyes."
"...that's..."
"Well, as for combat power, as I have just said, it's guaranteed. It's now Rank D, but adventurers say they'll be able to compete equally with Rank A adventurers. Actually, I've never seen Ray's fighting power bottom. And..."

　What passed through the mind of the Miredog at that time was the many special abilities that Gryphon would not have, as seen during the battle against the oak.
　But of course I won't speak out of it. "Because the body of the members of the blazing wind, including the Miredog, is embedded with a magical seed called the ""Seed of Commandment."""

"No, it's nothing," And as I saw during the battle, I have a lot of magic items. Personally, I think I have a hobby of collecting magic items. -- you can earn it."

　a muttering mire As a recent Miredog, I was influenced by the fact that I was putting myself in the set, and I couldn't find the money to buy magic items because I was feeling a bit short of money everywherever I looked, it was just a word that came out.

"Is it a magic item? I see. Then I'll do something about it..."

　The merchant nods, muttering something about the magic item.
　Toward such a merchant, Mireine goes on to say more.

"They seem to be collecting other magical stones." However, it seems that there are up to two odd decisions for each type. Ray says it's for ornamental purposes and for preservation."
"... magic stones? Well, if you have a hobby of collecting magic items, that's not strange."
"You seem to know a lot more about cooking." There's a dish called udon that started to become popular in this town a little while ago, and it's Ray who thought about it."
"Udon?"
"Oh, well, they sell at stalls, so if you're interested in it, try it." The owner of the restaurant taught Ray directly and spread the dish, so if you want to eat something decent, it might be a good idea to go to the restaurant.
"Ah... but he's the fastest ranking adventurer and his ability is guaranteed." And yet he is very knowledgeable about other things... what superhuman is that Ray?"

　I was impressed...or rather, a merchant looking at Ray, who was talking to Langa with a somewhat dumbfounded.

"Everything seems to have been brought up by an eccentric wizard all my life. and now that I have finished my training, I've been told to do it even if I'm an adventurer."
"Well... there are people like that." ...it was helpful to hear a lot of useful stories. Thank you very much. I'd like to say thank you later."

　Bowing his head, the merchant drives with his companions into the city of Gillum.
　Mileine, seeing it off, thought it might have been a little too much to talk about, went down to the eclirs calling her.





"Baby boy!"

　The moment Ray and Basrero entered the guild, a scream of voices echoed around them.

"Ah, ashie!"

　Basrero instantly realized who the voice was, but before he could raise his face, his little body was held by an assier and unable to move.

"Boy boy, what are you thinking about going out of town to fight monsters! And hiding in a carriage! How did I feel when I came to pick him up?"As he hugs Basrero with all his might, tears well up his face.

"Oh, my gosh, my gosh! How do you know that?"

　For a 15-year-old, he manages to escape from the brink of suffocation on two fairly plentiful dwarfed dwarfed hills and yells out to ask the Assier.
　The voices drew the attention of those who were drinking in the bar, but the reason why the pair, a girl in maid clothes and a boy of about 10 years old, were immediately distracted was probably because of the appearance of rescue team adventurers such as Ray and Mileine standing beside them.

"The boy didn't come back at the usual time, so I came to pick him up. Then the receptionist told me there was no boy..."
"But you don't usually think he was sneaking into a carriage, do you? He's stopping by somewhere."
"I don't think the boys would do that when Ray and others went to the rescue of the people who were attacked monsters!"

　an assier who says so as if he had absolute certainty And the bassrero pulls back with breathtaking power.

"And my maid's intuition told me that the boy had crept into the carriage."
"Well, at least that's a woman's guess,"

　Listening to the couple, Mireinu thrusts himself into the room.
　And he probably came back to himself with those words. The assier looks around in a flurry.
　Until now, he had confirmed that Basrero was safe, and he was so impressed that he was far from it.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir," My name is Assie, and I am a maid serving the Baron Cisne family. This time, the little boy caused you trouble..."
"Oh, that's all right," Ray is the only one who has been hurt by Basrero's actions. I don't think he's hurt anything like that."

　Dragon robes were hit by ice arrows fired by Icebirds, and of course Miller Dogs were watching. But I'm not going to bother to mention it. After all, they are substandard in many ways. It wasn't surprising that the robe I always wore was a magic item, as long as I knew I was collecting magic items.

"Ray!? Are you okay with the injury? Restoration magic..."
"No, I'm not hurt, so there's no problem. I'm not injured as the Miredog says. Take Basrero back to the house, rather than that. I saw people and monsters live and die for the first time. You'd better give him a good rest today. I'll go to the house to-morrow."

　When Ray tells her so calmly, Assie decides that he is certainly not hurt. Put the short stick back to your waist as soon as possible to use the healing spell.

"Well... well, let me leave you and my little boy for today. Thank you very much for protecting me."

　Assier bowing deeply and bassrero bowing to it.

"I've said it over and over again, but don't worry. If you asked me if this was another combat drill, I could have said so. --a little earlier experience for Basrero."
"Oh, my God! I'm glad I've actually seen that scene with my own eyes. It's not the kind of thing the teacher cares about."

　Basrero hurriedly told me not to worry, but Ray put his hand on his head.

"At any rate, you must be tired of many things, though you may not be aware of them. Come back to the house and rest."
"Yes. ... I'll be waiting for you to-morrow."

　As before, he bowed deeply, holding his hand firmly as if he would not let go, and leaving the guild altogether.

"When I look at it like that, I can only see my brother and sister on good terms."
"Maybe so. More importantly, Ray, Kenny is calling. About this urgent request."

　She turns her gaze to the reception counter at the words of Mireinu, who, like Ray, was watching off Assier and Basrero. Then there was Kenny beckoning. Considering that the other adventurers drawn in by the Miredogs are beckoning with Lenora, it is fair to say that they are playing a very deft tricky.
　It wasn't interesting to the adventurers who seemed despised of their existence, however, because the beckoning was Kenny, the popular receptionist, and the beckoning was Ray, they didn't show it. Or, those who want to go to bars or brothels as soon as possible have gone through the procedures as if it doesn't matter.

"Come on, come on," for my dear Kenny is waiting."
"I don't mean to love you at all right. It's true that you've taken care of me a lot of things, but..."

　At that time, it was a certain princess who passed Ray's mind, but without expressing it, he went down to Kenny to post-handle the request. As a result, the reward he earned was not so great if he was told that it was worth the effort and five silver coins, but for Ray, who was not originally hard up for money, he was fully satisfied to get two magical stones of the unknown monster Icebird.