Lei and his colleagues, who are out of the hut that could break down at any time, think about what to do from now on, watching what to do.
　It was good that Ray, Vichela and Bune followed the alchemist who had been asked to capture them to the slums, but they were stuck in how to follow them from here.
　Seto would have been able to get rid of the smell like Adriatic did, but unfortunately he should be standing by in front of the magic item store with Arra.

"Ray, Gillum is the city you are based in, so have you ever been in a slum?"
"I won't say no, but I've rarely come." It's a complete stranger."

　In reply to Vihela's question, Ray turns his eyes to another Gilm resident... who has lived in Gilm even before Ray.

"What? Me? I've never been to a slum. Before that, I rarely leave the house."
"...you know. I was stupid when I asked Azimov."

　Ray knows best how absorbed Azimov is in alchemy.
　That's why I asked for the spear when I was introduced to Pamidor.
　If Pamidor hadn't had the skill or credibility to introduce him, Ray wouldn't have asked him to turn his sword into a spear.
　However, Pamidor could not have introduced it without thinking about it.

"What are you going to do? I think a lot of people are interested in us."

　Vihela asks, looking around.
　In the meantime, you must be a slum dweller. Those who watched them were watching from behind.
　To the inhabitants of the slums, the lays appear to be delicious prey in many ways.
　The hooded Ray doesn't seem to have anything particularly likely to sell, partly because of the Dragon Robe. Even so, they are too small to be an adult, and quite a few people want to enslave such a person.
　Azimov is likely to be killed before he can be called off, as he appears to be a man with nothing particularly likely to sell.
　The other three women, however, had different stories.
　Even the youngest of the three, Bune, though a child, has enough features to call her beautiful.
　There will be more likes for such a partner than for Ray.
　And above all, Elena and Vihela could enjoy themselves, and there was no doubt that selling them as slaves would be very expensive.
　In this way, Elena's words move things while they keep others in check that the best game for them has arrived.

"Well, you don't have to get lost where we ought to go, do you think?

　Ray and others look up at Elena's words as she looks up at the sunset sky.
　There was something black floating in the red sky of the sunset.
　Everyone but Azimov knew what it was.

"Yes, it is,"
"Yes, it's easy to find out where the woman just escaped."

　The pursuit of a fugitive is usually done by humans.
　In a slightly unusual way, there is also a move to make a sharp-scented beast follow. However, a little bit of a sharp sense of smell doesn't help, as in the streets of dusk.
　In the meantime, flying in the air like a yellow was a very effective means of tracking.
　In this world, there aren't so many people who can fly.
　No, there are many monsters who can fly, but humans can't manipulate them unless they are very rare, such as Timers or Summoners.
　Adriatic knew for himself that Seto existed, but if he had a huge body like Seto flying in the sky, he would have noticed one of the passersby.
　Seto is so famous in this guillem that few people know him.
　Compared to such a set, yellow had the advantage of being difficult to find because of its small size.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

　When a yellow comes down to the ground, he cries as he is received and hugged by Elena.
　The sound of little dragons like cuckoo and yellow is so lovely that it excites the desire for protection... it doesn't seem to matter to the slum dwellers who want to earn money to survive today, tomorrow, and eventually many people emerge from behind the scenes.
　Until recently, they had kept each other in check, but the appearance of the Dragon's child completely changes the situation.
　Even for those who live in slums, they knew how rare a dragon was as a material and therefore an expensive object.
　Here they fought, and when they were able to escape or not be seen by the likes of Yero, Elena, and Vihela, they all silently attacked together, and decided to share their gains.
　...and it was not only the inhabitants of the slums who were surprised and kept an eye on the presence of Yero, but also Azimov, who was a companion of the Rays.
　No, for Azimov, a skilled alchemist, the dragon's ingredients are probably something he wants to get out of his throat. There is even more attention to Yero than to the inhabitants of the slums.

"Kyuu? Kyuu! Kyuu!"

　Maybe he was afraid of Azimov's gaze, but Yero hugs Elena tightly.

"... Azimov, I'm sorry, but don't look too hard at Yero like that."
"What!? Oh, oh, oh. I'm sorry."

　Elena's words finally brought Azimov back to life. make a hasty apology

"No, I hope you understand," I'm quite aware of what yellow is like to alchemists. ...well, Yero. I beg your pardon, but show me the memory you have seen."

　When Elena told him so, she lifted Yero, who was holding her, and touched her head and head and head.
　I guess that's what Elena did. The slum dwellers around the Rays begin to act in unison without saying a word.

"Then shall we deal with these people?"

　Vichela's words nod Ray and Bune, and Azimov moves to Elena's side.
　Azimov, who was originally an alchemist, has no high fighting power.
　No, although some alchemists are good at fighting to some extent, Azimov was a research alchemist, and not as strong as the word wizard could think of in terms of combat power.
　Of course, you can defend yourself by using magic items made using alchemy.
　However, the reason Azimov was working with Ray and others in the first place is to find out the background of the magic item... specifically, who made it.
　For this reason, I only bring a minimum of self-defense magic items.
　Still, there was nothing more than living in guillem, not empty-handed.

(I think it's a little dangerous to look at Yero...)

　Vihela, as usual, waits barehanded for the slum dwellers, but suddenly thinks so.
　Perhaps he'll... exactly poke his nose into Elena.
　There is only a small amount of time in contact with Azimov, and no matter how much Ray trusts him, he cannot be trusted unconditionally.
　Elena is a love rival, a compatriot, a friend, and many other complicated relationships.
　Still... no, that's why I had to deal with Elena if she had a strange interference.

"Bune, will you escort Elena?"
"Yes,"

　Bune also has a crush on Elena, if not as much as Vihela.
　That's why I could understand what Vihela was worried about, and I had no objection to Azimov's watch for strange ideas.
　If the attacking enemy had been a stronger opponent, he would not have been able to afford it, but this time he was a slum dweller.
　The adventurer, who is used to attacking people but whose profession is to fight... and Ray and Vihela, who have more power than any other adventurer in terms of combat power, can watch the battle with peace of mind.

`Oh, my God!'

　The first thing the slum dwellers attacked while shouting was Ray.
　Vichela, who is wearing the back and foot of his hand, may have apparently had no weapons and wanted to capture and hold a small Ray hostage.
　It was not strange to judge Ray as an easy match, just looking at his appearance without Seto.
　Even though it's a slum, this is Gilm.Of course many people know about Ray, but he's wearing a hood and can't be recognized as Ray by his appearance.
　It was the greatest misfortune for the slum dwellers.

"Needless to use arms,"

　To the slum dwellers who are attacking him, Ray mutters only that and comes forward at once.
　Perhaps it was not uncommon for him to carry out such attacks, but he was very accustomed to attacking Ray.
　But... it's still incomparably slower than the monsters Ray has been fighting against, and even if you think of it as the same person, it's only as slow as a low-ranking adventurer.
　Closer to such an opponent, Ray, trying to catch him, gets inside a man wielding a club in his hand and puts out his fist quickly before swinging it down.
　A serious blow with Ray's power would do a lot of damage, such as crushing the meat and breaking bones.
　But Ray doesn't feel the need to go that far.
　If it were a thief, he could have captured them and spouted their stronghold and robbed them of their treasures, but now he is a slum dweller... not very much of a treasure.
　Since they attacked important figures such as Vihela and Elena, they might be sold as slaves if they were pushed out to the guards, but given the troublesome nature of the procedures, they are a lot of trouble.
　They also thought it was themselves who had invaded the slums.
　That's why Ray's fist, which is shaken, is released as if it were rubbing the chin of a man with a club, and only needs to be conscious, not life.
　In a series of moves, Ray may have decided that he was by no means an insult to his looks. Several people attack me all at once...

"It's useless,"

　One after another, Ray's fists and kicks make the slum dwellers unconscious.
　It is the same with those who attack Vichela, and those who wish to experience the finest bodies under her thin coat will roll to the ground with broken limbs.
　The reason why she acted like Ray, not only by losing consciousness, but also by breaking her arms and legs, is probably because she didn't want to get rid of the person she had been aiming at as a woman.
　If they were strong, they could still have seen them as opponents to fight against, but what they are here now is that they can't understand Vihela's power and they can't even understand the difference in power between themselves.
　In less than a minute, almost 20 people in the slums will all faint and roll to the ground.

"Well, the time was just right."

　muttered Elena, who was looking at Yero's memory.

"What do you think of the woman who ran away?"
"No problem. I'm in a hut a little way from here. But... apparently, there are some people who help us."

　In his memory, there was someone who came to pick up Adriatica.
　A person whose beard and momiage are connected by a beard, and it is appropriate to describe him as covered with a beard all over his face.
　He is a man of considerable strength in Elena's eyes, and I wonder why such a man is in the slums.
　But it is immediately remembered that not all the strong are in the outside world.
　For he who, because of his strength, sinks into the back world, has no time to count.

"I see. It seems difficult to catch him, let alone chase him down."

　Ray muttered, vaguely aware of the situation from Elena's appearance.