I want you to lend me a man to escort me... and when asked to do so, I was turned to Giffnan by Precious's side.
　Giffnan wondered why he was? But at first he wondered if he was mistaken or something.
　In the first place, Giffnan has no business with Ray.
　I've only met him once in a slum.
　It's not just a friendly discussion, it's just that they were threatened by Ray.
　There is only that much to do with it, and no matter how well he thinks about it, Giffnan doesn't think he has a good relationship with Ray.

"Giffnan, sir. -- he is my bodyguard, and I can't lend him so easily."

　Precious responds to Ray before Giffnan says anything, but there's a strong sense of vigilance.
　It's fair to say that it's because I half expected the Reys to show up here at this time.
　A series of actions that Precious ordered and ordered Giffnan to take.
　That's what they know... that they already have some kind of evidence on themselves.
　In fact, it's never wrong.
　For Ray, he takes Giffnan to the guard post... where he is sheltered -- in his cell -- and Kena's face-to-face is a sure sign.
　For Precious, Giffnan is a very reliable bodyguard.
　That's where you stand, but you can be sure that you'll never betray yourself.
　That's why I can't give Giffnan here to Ray.

"Is that so? But... or else your life will disappear." Is that so?"

　Remove the death size from the mistling and shake it wide.
　a sharp blow to the air... or to the extent that I thought it would cut through the space itself.
　And the murder emanating from Ray's body is as much... no, more than that as it was in the slums.
　It was so deadly that Giffnan and others in the room as the bodyguards of the Precious could not even think of what to do.
　It even makes me wonder if the killing is having a physical effect and stopping the movement of the body.
　Ray said, "My life is gone."
　That it was not a lie or a lie, but a truly heartfelt word, and that it was true... all who were there understood.
　Vichela had no qualms about it...or even her eyes wet with lust, but Vichela had managed to keep her from caving in.
　The murder was felt not only in the room, but also by all those who stayed at this inn who were more than a certain amount of skill.
　They wondered what had happened, but they were still stuck in the hope that if they moved now they would be harmed... that's something that Ray couldn't understand.

"...and what do you do? If you refuse like this, that's all I'll do to force you."

　Ray looked at Precious and asked, but when asked, he couldn't move.
　I'm overwhelmed by the god of death with a scythe in front of me.

"Well, then... I'll ask you." I originally brought you a story. What do you want me to do? Do you want me to be forced into this room, though I'm sure it will do a lot of damage to you and to the people in the room?"

　When asked, Giffnan thinks about what to do with himself stuck.
　Resisting as it is would not be wrong in the sense that it would not yield to Ray.
　However, if you do so, it will surely damage not only yourself, but also your comrades... and even your prestige.
　That way, you won't be able to protect Precious if you have to do something about it.
　Just as he thinks so, Giffnan braces himself.

"I... I'll go."

　Having said only that, Giffnan felt like he had exhausted all his energy and strength.

(Yes)

　But Ray is impressed by Giffnan's appearance.
　No way, I didn't expect to be able to open my mouth in this state.
　for now he spewed so deadly an air that even a veteran adventurer would not be able to move.
　Still, Giffnan was able to open his mouth because he thought that if things went on like this, he would be harmed by Precious.

"Well, then... I'll stop being more violent."

　With the words, I put my death size in a mistling.

"Why, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　Finally, Giffnan holds his breath, thrusting his hands on the floor.
　Giffnan is not the only one who is supposed to be doing so. The rest of the bodyguards... and so did the Precious.
　No, I guess the impact of the prestige was just as great as it wasn't normally trained. I was trying to control my breathing while leaning down on the desk.
　Having a glance at such a prestige, Ray once again looks at Giffnan and opens his mouth.

"Well, now that we understand each other amicably... shall we go out together?"

　Vichela looks at Ray in amity.
　It's probably because Ray's murder disappeared. By now, Vihela's gaze was no longer full of lust.
　The reason why Ray didn't notice Vichela's appearance was that... the Precious didn't realize it, or that they couldn't touch it when they realized it was because Ray's murder had just subsided.
　Fortunately, Ray turns to Giffnan in such a situation.

"Then shall we go?"
"... I see,"

　Though his feet trembled like newborn fawn, Giffnan manages to take a step forward.
　Seeing Giffnan, Ray nods contentedly, and leaves the room with Vichela and Bune, grabbing Giffnan by the arm.

"Well..."

　In the room, Precious was about to say something, but Ray deliberately ignored it and hurried away.
　It was because he understood what Precious meant.
　Having quickly deduced why the Rays had come here, Precious had no choice but to hand over Giffnan to them.
　There's a very good chance that you'll get to yourself from there.
　That's why he was trying to stop Ray, but now he's completely paralyzed by the murderous energy he's beaten.
　With such a prestige in place, the Rays go down the stairs.
　There are employees who turn pale and can't move by the counter, and guards who sit on the floor with their hips down, so the lays go through and leave the inn.
　There were adventurers looking at the inn with a somewhat mysterious look, perhaps because they rarely felt murderous around themselves.

"Grull!"

　Seth, seeing Ray, approaches him with a purring voice.
　Passersby, who loved Seto, see him off without persistence, even though they have expressions of regretful.

"I'm done with my business, and I'll head to the guard station."
"Tw... Me...?"

　Giffnan was still unable to speak, but he didn't miss what Ray was saying.
　I was trying to figure out what was going on, but Ray's mouth was the "security post."
　I'm wondering why I'm being taken there... and I wonder if I've ever found out about Kenna.
　However, I don't think Kena left any evidence to prove that he was connected to me, and I don't know how he got to me now that Kena is dead.
　In the first place, he didn't even mention his name or where he belonged.
　At this time Giffnan thought very naturally that Kena had already died.
　But as long as Kena is an assassin, the judgment is not wrong.
　No, it's normal to say it's right.
　The fatal thing for Giffnan is that he thought that even if he did this, Ray would be in the ordinary frame.

"Come on, walk tight. It hurts when you pull it, doesn'

　Ray told Giffnan so, pulling his arm, but Giffnan would have wanted to shout, "Don't be silly!"
　It was only natural for Giffnan to be dissatisfied that Ray told him to walk fast when he was in his current situation....however, he could not have acted as if he were complaining to Ray.
　Still, when I see Ray already deadened and walking with no particular concern, little by little... really, little by little, I feel less nervous and able to move.
　I couldn't even think of running away from Ray.
　In the first place, Ray is moving around grabbing Giffnan's arm.
　Any attempt to escape under the circumstances will undoubtedly fail.
　Moreover, if you act like you're running away now, you'll never be able to act like you're running away if you're sure you're going to be disadvantaged.
　In the end, all I could do was keep up with the Ray's.

"Oh, Seto. You're as cute as ever. Come on, eat this."
"Oh! Seto, let's play with me!"
"Huh? Hey, who's being pulled by Ray? He's not a member of the Red Lotus wing, is he?"
"Oh, it's my first time seeing him. Wasn't it a request?"
"Vihela sister..."

　As you walk down the street like that, many different people talk to Seto and look at Ray and talk.
　Maybe it's because it's far from the inn. There is no one there who felt Ray's murder.
　He was talking as usual when he saw the Reys.
　Perhaps it was good to be exposed to such a daily atmosphere, but gradually the tension gradually dissolves from Giffnan's body.

"...and you're taking me to the station, may I ask you why?"

　When you're not nervous, it's natural that you're concerned about your current situation, and you ask Ray, who's pulling out of his hand, that way.
　I guess they have the intention of gathering even a little bit of information and trying to be of service to the presumption.
　Ray skips the questions to himself from right to left, whether he understands Giffnan's idea or simply finds it troublesome to answer.
　Nevertheless, Giffnan never lets go of his grip so that he can't escape.

"Hey, hey. Can you explain the situation just a little bit, or I don't know what to do?"
"...I'll tell you what you're going to do after I go to the station. So keep quiet until then. Don't think about running away? If you do that, you'll be hurt."
"I can't run away. I mean, I can't run away even if I want to because you're holding my arm."

　The moment Giffnan replies to Ray almost reflexively, he thinks he's a monster, contrary to what he seems to be holding his arm, and takes his breath away.
　Fortunately, however, Ray didn't seem to be angry at that much.

"Well, then you follow us quietly." That will ultimately be good for the presumption."
"Mr. Pressure's...?"

　Ray nods back to Giffnan, who glances suspiciously.

(It will undoubtedly benefit the presumption to make amends for a crime committed. --and before that, you'll have to take the punishment.

　He attacked Azimov, took Slapnil's shoes and tried to mesh with Azot merchants.
　Ray never forgot the matter.
　That being the case, it was necessary to retaliate properly.

"Yes, the more strange you are, the more disadvantageous you are to the prestige. That's all you have to remember."

　When Giffnan finds out he adores Precious, Ray nails it.
　The words are the best nail in the coffin of Giffnan's mind.
　Giffnan has no choice but to be quiet now that he has been told that he would be disadvantaged by Ray if he did something suspicious.
　The Rays were walking like that, but... before long they could see the guard station.