The meeting with Azimov ended with nothing but strengthening Slapnil's shoes.
　To be exact, Azimov had many things he wanted to do with silver lion material, but it is correct that the material was so amazing that he could hardly afford it.
　I want to do that, I want to do this, I want to do that, I want to do that, I want to do that too... and as a result, I can't do anything.
　Still, I kept some of the silver lion's internal organs, and I kept Ray's Slapnil shoes, and decided to concentrate on them.
　As a result, Ray was travelling in shoes from Azimov's house, not Slapnil's.
　Azimov's body was clearly bigger than Ray's, as was his foot.
　It is therefore slightly difficult to walk in Ray's shoes now.

"Somewhere, maybe shoes... Oh?"

　Do you want to buy it'
　Wanting to say so, Ray saw the white snow falling from the sky.
　It had snowed several times before, but fortunately it disappeared without accumulating.
　That would have been a Ray. The snow now falling in this way clearly has a different force.
　Ray looks disgusted at the snow.
　I don't think it's cold even when it's snowing like this thanks to Dragon Robes, which are capable of simple air conditioning.
　But it was only natural for Ray, who grew up in a snowy country, to look displeased.

(I was happy when it snowed when I was little, and I remember playing outside. ...when did you come to hate snow?

　Growing up in the mountains, it was possible to play skiing and sledding when it snowed.
　Some children were close to their age, so they even snowballed, snowmanned, and made kamakura.
　But that was until he was in elementary school, and by the time he became a junior high school student, he had a memory that he was no longer happy with the snow.
　White Christmas isn't such a rare sight for Ray.
　I couldn't quite relate to the scenes in cartoons and cartoons that pleased me.
　Rather than that, I can only recall the difficulty of shoveling snow.

"Grull!"

　When I look at the snow, I suddenly hear such a cry.
　I looked at the familiar cry and saw Seto, as I expected.
　In addition to Seto, there is also a figure of a Miredogs.
　...the right to spend the day with Seto, as promised before.
　The Miredog used it today and was spending time with Seto.

"Oh, Seto-chan! ... Oh, Ray? I'll tell you, I'm with Seto-chan today."
"I know," I'm not going to tell you to return the set today. If you can return my set by the end of the day, that will do."
"... Oh, really?"

　Mileine muttered in an offbeat tone at Ray's words, perhaps she thought he would be asked to return the set at once.

"Grull!"

　Mind your own business! Seto rubs his face against Ray.
　Ray opens his mouth with a smile, caressing Seto on the head.

"Come and spoil the Mire Dog as much as you like."
"Gruly!"

　Of course! Seth cries, and the Mire Dog smiles happily at the cry.
　For Seto, Mire-dogs were by no means disliked, and in particular, they were very fond of Mire-dogs who always loved him and gave him food.
　Mileine and Johanna would be among the top favourites for Seto in that sense.

(Johanna was quite angry when she heard that Mile Dog was going to have a day with Sett first.)

　When asked to guard at the dungeon, Johannahs couldn't go back with the Reys, but they've already finished it and returned to Gilm.
　And when I met Ray, as I promised at once, he demanded a day with him, but the timing was not right, but there was a scorching wind near him, including the Mire Dog.
　The Miredog could not have withdrawn quietly when he heard the story, and they naturally argued... and consequently the Miredog, who had previously been promised, was granted priority.
　Originally, Miredogs had been waiting for a day with Seto for several months.
　Still, the reason why he didn't tell Ray about it was probably because Vihela was unconscious.
　In an effort to awaken Vihela, Ray was busy with Seto, and was not in a situation where Mileine could say what she had promised.
　But now Vichela is awake, then... You must have thought so.
　Indeed, the proposal from Mireine was not something that Ray would reject, and as a result, Mireine had won the day with Seto as she did today.

"Well, I'll play with Seto in the snow... see you later."
"Oh, bring Seto to the inn by tonight. Don't take me to your inn by anyhow."
"Oh! I know,"

　He must have been thinking something like that in his head. The Mire Dog manages to gloss over after making a face that looks like it's been pointed at.

(The area around here has calmed down, so it's about time we absorbed the silver lion's magic stone. It's snowing, so there must be fewer people going out of town than ever before.)

　Ray thinks about it as he sees Sett patting his head by a Miller Dog.
　I don't really like going out in the snow, but this time it's the Silver Lion Magic of Rank S Monster.
　It was obvious that it could not be absorbed carelessly.

"Glu?"

　While Ray is thinking about the silver lion's magic stone, Seto bends his head slightly and cries at Ray.
　If it's nothing, he caresses his head and then opens his mouth to the Mire Dog.

"Well, I'm going home soon. I asked for Seto."
"Yes, leave it to me," I'll love you very much."

　You must be happy to be with Seto. a mire dog who says so with a big smile on his face
　The snow is getting much stronger around us, but it doesn't seem to matter to Miredogs.
　Ray then breaks up with Mireneu, who is going for a walk around the city with Seto, and starts walking again.

"Come on, come on, come on," Now is the season for Gamerion meat skewers! If you're going to eat it in this season, this is it! Be sure to try it!"

　As he walks down the street, he hears such voices, and when he finds a shop that sells Gamerion skewers, Ray naturally approaches them.

"Oh? Ray. Why don't you buy a skewer?"
"Give me twenty,"
"I'll buy it as usual." Well, I'm glad to do it with you. -- just wait a minute."

　It's not unusual for the inhabitants of Gilm to have Ray buy food in large quantities... and, above all, for those who sell food at stalls.
　That's why 20 skewers are still relatively small.
　In the first place, 20 skewers seem a little too much to eat alone, but it's not uncommon for adventurers to eat that much.
　Of course, not many people can eat it as a snack instead of as a snack.

"Well, we have a lot of Gamerion meat this year. Isn't that more than the year before last, or even before?""Oh... I see. There are many adventurers who are doing their best, but I think it's because there are more gamerions than ever before."
"Do you mean the number of gamerions is increasing?"
"Oh, it seems so,"
"... I see,"

　Does it have anything to do with Gamelion being in the dungeon last year? That's the question Ray had, but now he thinks it's no use thinking about it.

"Here, twenty,"

　Then, when Ray receives the skewer and pays for it, he puts it in the mistling, leaving only one to eat.
　eat freshly baked gamerion skewers in the snow
　A kind of extravagant...that's eating ice cream in a room that's sweaty hot in winter, eating hot pots in a room that's shivering in summer...and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on and so on.
　From the fact that I was tired of snow a little while ago, now I think it's like Ray's speed of change.
　As you walk around eating skewers, you will encounter someone you know again, though not the previously mentioned Miredog.
　They must have noticed Ray walking on skewers. I'm a little surprised, and the next moment I open my mouth with a smile.

"Ray, it feels like it's been a long time since we met like this."

　It was Min, the axe of the god of thunder, who told Ray so.
　I came back from the dungeon to Gillum one step ahead of the Rey's, but I haven't seen them since.
　...there was, of course, the name of the thunder god's axe among the members who captured Dungeon.
　Whether he hated it or was simply busy rehabilitating Rodos, he rarely showed up.
　However, the merchants who approached Ray's aim was to use the material of the silver lion, and the elks who had not received it at all would not have been surrounded by merchants.

"Are you alone today? I don't think Rodos is here, let alone Elk."
"Oh, Rodos isn't ready to go out yet. But it's been a while since then, and I can speak without any problems."
"I'm glad you seem to be recovering."

　Though treated as a free gift to Vihela, Rodos also regained consciousness by a ceremony held at the hands of Grimm using the heart of a silver lion.
　However, unlike Vihela, who was able to stand up and speak normally after she regained consciousness, Rodos couldn't stand up and speak properly.
　Ray is honestly impressed to hear that Rodos is now able to speak properly.
　It hasn't been long since Rodos regained consciousness.
　If so, the effect of taking care of Min is great.

(Elk... well, he doesn't seem to be fit for nursing.)

　He's an elk with a rough personality for better or for worse.
　Of course he must be worried about his son, but it was Ray's prediction that Rodos would scream loudly if Elk tried to take care of him.

"Oh, I'm trying my best to be able to walk outside by spring if possible."
"Is it such an easy thing.

　No one around Ray ever needed rehabilitation.
　It's the same when I'm in Japan, and I don't know how long I'll be able to walk through rehabilitation.
　Moreover, Rodos was unconscious for a long time, and his muscles were severely weakened, even though he had been given some protection by magic items.
　Given the circumstances around it, it's fair to wonder if we'll be able to walk by spring.

(No, it's a world of magic, and perhaps there's a way to recover quickly?)

　There were magic items that eased the unconscious Rodos' decline, so magic and magic items could have helped.
　What's more, the person in front of Ray now is a very talented wizard called Rank A Adventurer.

"Of course it's not easy," But I think Rodos will do what he decides."

　It's probably because of expectations for my son. Min says so with a smile.

"I see. Good luck, then." You're excited about the elk, aren't you?"
"Well, especially in this case, it's because Rodos is immature. I'm saying I'm going to retrain that."
"...I see,"

　Ray's words were the same as they were a few seconds ago.
　But the emotions contained in it are very different.
　If Elk were to train Rodos harder than ever, it would be tougher than Ray imagined.

"Will Ray come and see Rodos next time, too?"
"Oh... I see. I'll go and see you next time I get a chance."

　Ray knows Rodos is never fond of himself.
　That's why I return the word.
　Then we talked for a while in the snow... and broke up on the spot.