Ray used sandboats to carry people, horse-drawn carts, and moats as he made his way to the village of a hundred men.
　Nena, the leader of Dharidra's men, was surprised at the sudden appearance of the sandboat before her, and was surprised at the ease with which everyone was placed, and the speed at which the sandboat moved.
　Sandboats are the best means of transportation in the desert.
　Of course, some people, like Ray's partner Seto, can travel from the village to Gorsuch in a few minutes.
　But it's just a special thing and not commonplace.
　Unlike sandboats, Seto cannot carry much luggage in the first place. ...however, in Ray's case, there is a means of mistiling.
　Traveling on sandboats, on the other hand, allows for the simultaneous transport of many loads, people and animals.
　Still, the reason sandboats have not been used to carry cargo may be because sandboats are so expensive.

"I never expected it to arrive so soon." It's wonderful.Well, if I could buy sandboats more easily, I would be able to do a good job of transporting and doing business in the desert..."

　Arriving in the village of a hundred faces, and getting off the sandboat, he thanked Nena for using the sandboat, and then told Ray so.

"Well, it might be a little cheaper, but it would be difficult, if we cut down a little bit more and leave only the minimum."

　A sandboat is like a vehicle, but also a status of wealth just by possessing it.
　If you go out of your way to call the status a cheap version and try to make your sandboat worth less... the answer is no.
　There are many other people in the Sollein country who have -- or have -- sandboats.
　But whether such people act in such a way as to detract from the value of their own sandboats.
　When Ray says so out of the blue, Nena sighs, "That's right, isn't she?
　Is his sad appearance due to the loss of a great deal of business?
　At any rate, when Nena looks sad, some dumbfounded words echo around her.

"You're still good at wearing cats."

　When Ray turned his eyes to the voice, he was there.
　He looked at Nena with a somewhat stunned expression, as well as a dumbfounded voice.

(They are both subordinates of Dallidra, and it's only natural that we know each other.)

　Ray was convinced, but Nena, who was supposed to have been depressed as if to say what he would do, looked up and stared at Narusus.

"Oh, dear Mr. Narcus," I thought you weren't in Gorsuch, but you were in a place like this. Are you sure you've been fired?"
"Well, didn't you know I was here?" Mr. Dallidra thought it unnecessary for you to be informed of the matter."

　We are talking to each other, but the air that flows between us is cold.
　Nena smiled, but her eyes were not at all smiling.
　Narcus's attitude is that he is uncomfortable talking to the woman in front of him.
　Nevertheless, Ray felt as if he had seen sparks between them.

"Ah... is it about time? You can't stay here forever, can you? Other faces seem to be in trouble."

　This is a sudden conversation, even though not everyone is off the sandboat yet.
　Naturally, other faces are unable to get off the sandboat, and some are confused.
　...however, the only people who were embarrassed were the ones Augusto sent in, and the ones Dharidra sent in again had a talkative attitude.
　Still, we want to investigate the village as soon as possible, but wasting time here is nothing short of annoying.
　Neither Nena nor Narcus spoke out because they were superior to each other, but they honestly wanted us to put them down as soon as possible.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I'll be right out of the way. and I've really wasted my time, thanks to somebody else."
"Well, who are you talking about somewhere? I'd like you to tell me the details."
"Don't you understand, sir? This is it."
"I'd rather have a girl fox make an unnecessary fuss about Ray."
"…Oh, is it a female fox?" But don't worry. I'll get rid of such a man."
"No, I don't think so. After all...

　Ray opens his mouth dumbfounded at the re-starting conversation.

"Don't do it," First of all, you know that the village will be investigated and... that the body will be disposed of, right?"

　I'm sure both Nena and Narcus have recovered from what Ray said. clear one's throat with a touch of shame

"Yes, cohong... and Ray." Is this all? No, I don't think there will be anyone else here, since I came on a sandboat."

　Ray nods back to Narcus's words, telling him to mislead his story.

"Oh, that's all," And while I was away, there was nothing unusual about it... no, not to mention it."

　If anything goes wrong, I can't afford to talk nonsense like this.
　And, as expected, Narcus nods back to Ray's words.

"No problem. Zarroost is on his way to the oasis right now, but he'll be back soon."
"Well... well, then, we'd better start investigating and cleaning up the village."

　Following his words, all those present disembarked from the sandboat into the village.
　Adventurers dispatched as bodyguards, in particular, must know what is going on in the village as soon as possible, so they can't cope with monsters when they attack.
　In fact, the most busy people in this village survey are obviously adventurers.
　The bodyguards need to be investigated and the bodies in the village cleaned up.
　Like such an adventurer, the coach pulled down, and the sandboat disappeared in an instantaneously.
　The only thing I could see was that the sun was getting stronger on deck, and Seto was lying down.
　Of course, this lying down doesn't mean that I'm sleeping in the real sense.
　As usual, we're searching for monster attacks.

"Set, that's enough! Come down here!"
"Gruly!"

　That's why when Ray calls out, Seto rises from the deck and comes down from the sandboat.

"Rolling".

　Ray smirks and caresses Seto, who cries and spoils him.
　For some reason Nena looked envious at Ray.

"Well, then, I'll take a look at the whole village. After that... well, I'll think about it then."
"Oh, really? I wanted to hear from Ray if possible."

　Nena's seductive gaze is directed at Ray, but beside her, Narcus is looking at Nena with something fishy.
　Ray shakes his head lightly at such a conversation.

"What you have to do now is to investigate the village, isn't it?" If you listen to me here, the investigation of the village will not be over."
"Well, Ray is quite right.""... wait, which side are you on which side are you?"

　Nena, who is being told to build a good relationship with Ray, tells Narcus in frustration.
　But even from the perspective of Narus, Nena didn't expect to be able to deal with Ray, so she just shrugs her shoulders slightly.
　Nena, who has some confidence in her beauty, doesn't like that kind of attitude.
　...however, Narcus has shown himself not to waste his time, as he does not expect Ray to fall for Nena's love affair.
　Such a conversation between the two seems to be nothing more than a quarrel between lovers.
　Although they seemed completely unaware of it.

"Well, I'm sorry, but I'm ahead of you." You guys can have a good quarrel here."
"Hey, Ray? Who's arguing with whom?"

　Nana screamed as if she were disappointed, but the words Narcus uttered to her seemed to add fuel to the fire.

"Not at all. Why am I such a fox?"
"...who is the female fox and what?" I'll have to go into some detail."
"Huh? Are you okay? You're peeling off the skin in front of Ray?"

　Unable to deal with the two arguing any longer, Ray puts the sandboat in a mistling and heads into the village with Seto.
　Despite the fact that a nearby sandboat was stored in a mistling, some people were still making a fuss behind her, but Ray was honest about whether she could go out with him any longer.

"Glu?"

　Seth asks, "Are you sure?" But Ray gently caresses Seth into mischief.
　Seto didn't mind the sound of voices coming from behind him, but he preferred to enjoy the comfort of being caressed by Ray.
　As I walked like that, the first thing I saw was, of course, some people carrying the bodies out of the house.
　Living in the desert naturally means death is more familiar than living in ordinary villages and towns.
　Going out into the desert, in particular, carries a greater risk than going out in a normal village or town.
　That being the case, some people may be accustomed to disposing of corpses.
　But... still, the men's treatment of the dead bodies was nothing but scruffy.
　That's because the body belongs to the assassin.
　Ray can understand the actions of these men.
　First, Daridra's laboratory was attacked by hundreds of people and there was no one to survive.
　Some of the people carrying the bodies under the same Dalidra may have known the researchers.
　And for those who have had their acquaintances, friends... or family members, or lovers killed, dying in this village is part of their revenge.
　With that in mind, it may be natural that the corpse should be treated carelessly, but... Ray felt a little uncomfortable with the treatment of the corpse.

"Hey, don't treat the body too roughly. I won't tell you to treat me with respect, but don't treat me like garbage."

　That's probably why. I couldn't help but say that out of Ray's mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm sorry. I'll be careful from now on."

　At first he tried to scream impatiently, but he probably realized that it was Ray who had called out. He immediately bowed and carefully picked up the corpse he had held violently.
　After seeing it, Ray goes somewhere else with Sett.
　The destination is an oasis that can be said to be the lifeblood of this village.
　It's much smaller than the oasis in Gorsuch, but it would still have been enough to keep the inhabitants of this village alive.
　Watching around like that, Ray notices that some people are investigating oasis.
　Each had a tool that Ray had never seen before, and the investigators were sharing their thoughts.
　I feel like some less interesting sight of them disappears from my mind.
　A little cheerful, Ray approaches the nearest of the Oasis investigators.

"What do you think? Do you know what it is?"

　Surely she never expected Ray to call her out of the blue.
　The man is a little surprised and bows his head towards Ray in a hurry.

"Oh, Mr. Ray," Well... yes. For the time being, it was clear that it would be all right to drink this water. But it's probably impossible to raise fish like Gorsuch."
"... I suppose,"

　Compared to Gorsuch's huge... an oasis large enough to call a lake, what is clearly in front of us now is small.
　With that in mind, it was a natural prediction that we would not be able to raise fish.
　After talking to the man for a few minutes, Ray again walks around with Seto.
　The desert sun still brings intense sunlight to the ground today.

(I think I'm going back to Gilmoo.)

　When Ray saw it, he somehow felt that way.