Gorsuch's guild was, of course, Ray's first look.
　Still, I feel nostalgic because Ray is used to the guild.
　However, there are many differences, as long as they are not guilds you know.
　There were huge maggots and monsters in the carriage and the enchantment space, and the guild walls were painted with special paint to withstand sand and intense sunlight.
　The size is considerably smaller than the guild of guillem.
　...however, it is wrong to compare the only remote guild in the great kingdom of Mileana with the guild of the city, which is not treated as a capital although it flourishes.

"Set, don't ask me to do as usual.
"Grull".

　At Ray's words, Seto sings briefly and heads straight into the waiting space.
　When I saw such a set, I couldn't speak out.
　She looked a little lonely, but she still understands that if she screams here, she'll be more frightened. lie down on the spot
　The desert sunlight is pouring down so vigorously that it's not hot enough to take a nap, but Seth doesn't seem to care at all.
　Given the rank A monster, Gryphon, for Seto, this temperature is probably within the margin of error that makes him feel comfortable.
　and no one had ever thought of approaching the Gryphon, who, if he had slept in a stately manner, would have naturally attracted the attention of those around him.

"Ray, let's go."

　After breaking up with Seto, Ray is called into the guild by Zaroust.
　When people around him saw it, he was a follower of the Gryphon, and it was very impressive to see Ray adoring him like a dog or a cat.

"Oh, there's a bar, after all,"

　It was Ray's first word in the guild.
　All the guilds I had seen so far had bars attached to them. That's why I'm not particularly surprised to see bars in Gorsuch guilds.

"Huh? Oh. I use it after I finish my request, for meals, for meetings, and so on. The food was reasonably priced and tasted reasonably good."
"Then shall we drop in at once after the guild show?"
"If you have time, that's all right, but you'll meet Mr. Auguste later?"

　That's what Zarroost says, and Ray looks of satisfaction.
　Ray smiled bitterly at the sight of Ray and Zarroost, the adventurer in the guild and the adventurer eating and drinking in the bar.
　That's only natural. Zarroost is a fairly famous adventurer in this Ghosh.
　That's because Zarroost and someone as small as Ray speak equally.

"Oh, hey. Is that child... a child? Anyway, what are you talking about on an equal footing with Mr. Zarroost?"
"Isn't it Mr. Auguste's business? You know, Mr. Zarroost was in urgent need of a bodyguard?"
"Is that... possible?"
"No, but does that mean that Zarroost can speak like that?"
"... well, Zaroust's bastard has fallen, hasn't he? Such a kid!"

　If Ray had seen him before he entered the guild... he wouldn't have felt this way.
　It was bad luck, and good luck in the sense that we didn't have to see a scene we couldn't imagine.

(This would have made you realize that Ray is a close friend of mine. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　Zarroost listens carefully and listens to what's going on around him, and determines that he's achieved his general goal.
　It was recognized that if he acted in a way that involved Ray, he would definitely become hostile to Zarroost.
　There were, however, some who, as Zarroost had thought, were willing to get involved with Ray... but Zarroost had no intention of doing anything about it.
　If you knew everything and then got involved with Ray, it would be your own fault.

"Well, Ray, I'm going to report on the fulfillment of your request. What about you?"
"Well, I'd like to recruit an adventurer to dismantle the sand serpent."
"Oh, then don't worry,"

　When Ray says so, Zaroust simply says so and continues.

"We'll take care of the dismantling of the sand serpent." I got help from Ray saved me. Let me pay you back that much."

　The people around him are buzzing again when Zarroost says he's saved his life.
　But... a man rises from the bar where he sits with a smile on his face, and approaches him.

"Hehehe. Hey, Mr. Zarroost. Don't you think he can beat Sand Serpent a little too much?"

　The grinning man had branded Zarroost's words false from the start.
　He is over two meters tall and his body is covered with muscular armor.
　What is characteristic is that hairless head. The shaved head was engraved with tattoos suggesting it was a substitute for hair.
　There's a scabbard of shimitars at the waist, and it looks like a typical power fighter.

"Gorcus? I don't remember talking nonsense. I think you'll find that out if you ask your owner?"

　The word owner probably didn't like the man called Golcas. open one's mouth with blood vessels emerging from a tattoo

"Oh, Zaroust. Whose dog am I? If you talk too much, you'll break his arm."

　Golcas, glaring at the public, will immediately apologize.
　But Zarroost laughs with his nose in front of him.

"Well, I'd rather have a good energy," Do you think I don't know that you're employed by the Elima Chamber?"
"I'm an adventurer. What's wrong with being hired?"
"It's nothing wrong with you said. But I think it's better to start thinking a little bit. Do you think I don't know about the Tilla tree?"
"That's what you're joking about!"

　Golcas reached for Zarroost's collar, but his wrist eventually stopped moving before reaching for it.
　... yes, at Ray's hands.

"What!"

　It was, of course, Golcas who were surprised by it.
　The wrist of Ray's grip is barely movable, as if it were fixed in the space itself.
　She looks like a head above me... if she's not good at it, she's about two smaller ones.
　Golcus looks at his wrist and Ray's face, as if he doesn't understand what's going on.

"What are you doing, Golcas?"
"Now? ... can't you believe that Ray is holding his hand and can't move it?"
"Oh, that's not the case, is he? He's always saying that he's no match for Zarroost in terms of strength alone, and it's shameful that he can't move just because he's got his wrist."

　The voices whispered around him raise the blood vessels in Golcas' head.That meant how much effort Golcas had put into it, but it was obvious to everyone that Ray, who was under the influence, could not see his face because he was wearing a hood, but remained motionless.
　For some reason I'm recognized in this guild because I'm as powerful as a high-ranking adventurer.
　However, if you lose to such a small person by force, you will surely be despised from tomorrow.
　Absolutely unbearable, Golcas clenched his fist in the unbridled hand and smashed it into Ray's hooded face... when he felt a great shock all over his body, and eventually a severe pain struck him.

"Oops! d*mn it! What the hell did you do?"

　Before I knew it, I found myself lying on the floor of the guild, and while groaning in pain, I stood up.

"Don't you understand what's going on? What's this? Are you just bragging about your strength?"

　That's what Ray said.

"What! You f*cking kid!"

　He rose to his feet and tried to shake his fist at Ray again...

"Stop there. Didn't you really understand what happened? You were thrown away by Ray."

　Golkas looks incredulous at Zarroost's words.
　The moment Ray made a move to hit him, he grabbed him by the wrist and forced him to the floor.
　The throw, which was performed with nothing but pure physical ability, could not have been noticed by such imitation.
　In order to behave like that, you have to have the ability to overwhelm the other person.
　Ray has now done it in front of everyone.
　Already, the adventurers around him... and even the guild workers see Ray very differently than they did in the beginning.

(It's different from my schedule...it was the best choice in the end.)

　Zarroost talks to Ray, looking at Golcas, who still doesn't understand the situation... and doesn't want to understand it more accurately.

"Ray, why don't you show your guild card to the Guild's reception? I don't have any obligation to do that, but then you won't get caught up in unnecessary trouble."
"... All right,"

　With a slight discontent, Ray glances at Golcas and heads to the counter.
　It's almost evening, but the number of adventurers lined up there isn't that high.

(No, it's wrong to compare it to Gilmoo.)

　And the adventurers lining up in front of the counter silently leave space when they see Ray approaching.
　You don't have to do that in the first place, but you probably thought you couldn't say that when you saw what happened.
　Although people around him look in awe, it's a sight Ray has experienced many times before.
　Even if you look at me like that, I go to the guild counter without any particular concern.
　In this case, the unfortunate person was the receptionist, who was ahead of Ray.
　People I've never seen before walk straight toward me. Somebody who easily takes Golcas, who was famous as a violent person, as a victim.
　Still, as a guild official, he doesn't express his feelings... or even smile and talks to Ray.

"Welcome to the Gorsuch Adventurer's Guild," I heard from Mr. Zarroost that he could show me his guild card."

　The smile to Ray is a fitting and charming guild flower.
　a womanly smile in her twenties
　Combined with sunburned skin, it's definitely a smile that everyone around you can see.
　The only miscalculation for the receptionist was that the smiling Ray seemed to feel nothing.
　But it's no wonder. Ray has met Marina, the kind of person who has made a woman's charm -- a dark elf, to be exact.
　The receptionist in front of her was clearly below Marina in terms of femininity.

"This is my guild card,"

　After being told so, the receptionist receives the card, a little dissatisfied with Ray, who doesn't respond to his proud smile.
　Then I looked through... the receptionist stopped moving.
　The adventurers around him, who had been waiting for the turn of events, looked at the receptionist, who had stopped for about 30 seconds, but they did not have the courage to call out to him in this situation.
　Eventually, the receptionist starts to look at Ray's face with a hooded face and opens his mouth nervously.

"If you don't mind, may I have the -- hood down?"

　Rey silently drops her hood at the lady's words, who can't hide her nervousness.
　The appearance that emerged from there would be appropriate to describe as a woman's face.
　People around Ray react to each other when they see him.
　Many were surprised, but some were fascinated by Ray's face, perhaps because he liked younger people.
　The reason why there was still no contemptuous response was probably because he saw the incident with Golcas.
　Then the receptionist, seeing Ray's face, takes his breath away.
　As a guild worker, he must have known Ray's face. After a few seconds of silence, speak slowly.

"Notorious... crimson, Ray."