About a month had passed since the Spiel trade scandal broke out, and the season was in full spring.
　No, it was already spring, but it was still cold in the morning.
　But that's not the case now.
　such a spring season as one can enjoy springtime

(When I'm in Japan, I'd go cherry blossom viewing.)

　In Marina's courtyard, Ray looks around with his eyes on his lying set as his pillow, in a light drowsiness.
　There are a few trees growing in the garden, but there are naturally no cherry blossoms there.
　Ray had never seen a cherry tree in the first place, though it had been several years since he came to Elgin.
　I've seen many trees that I've seen in Japan. That's why I think it's good to have cherry trees...but unfortunately I haven't found them yet.
　However, the cherry blossoms in Japan are the ones that have been improved in variety.
　If this Elgin had cherry blossoms, it would be very different from what Ray knows.
　When I was in Japan, it was just this season... I felt like the end of April to the beginning of May was the season when the cherry blossoms began to bloom in the area where Ray was.
　That's probably why Ray wants to see cherry blossoms like this now.
　For Ray, cherry blossoms aren't graduation or entrance ceremonies... If he doesn't do it well, he has a stronger impression that the consecutive holidays in May will be the best time to see them.

(Oh, cherry blossom viewing... even if that's impossible, I'll take my lunch box and go on a picnic with Red Lotus wings...)

　With that in mind, Ray falls from half asleep to full sleep.

"Oh, I wonder if you can sleep so comfortably with Seto as your pillow."

　Marina muttered a smile as she watched Ray.
　As usual, tea is on the table that Ray's mistling brought out into the garden.

"It's the sun. There's no use in Ray being like that."

　Here, over a herbal tea, Vihela mutters.

"Yes,"

　Bune exclaimed in agreement, reaching for a sandwich on the table.
　After the Spiel deal ended, the Red Lotus wings received several requests, but they weren't that hard of a request.
　the extermination of a flock of goblins who appeared in the spring, the extermination of a flock of harpies, the request of the dining-room to procure the flesh of the fangbois...
　I can't say it's a request like a Rank B party, but I got involved in such a disturbance as soon as I had a party, so I wanted to relax a little bit.

"Hmmm, when I see those things, I want to enjoy a nap with them."

　Marina gazed into the sky and muttered.
　There are a few clouds, and sometimes the sun shades... but the spring sun still brings soft light to the earth.
　If this were summer, it would be a very self-asserting sunlight.
　It's spring, so it's almost the sun.

"There's nothing wrong with these empty days,"

　Viehla mutters to Marina's words, looking at Ray.
　Marina looked deeply unexpected when she heard such words from Vihela.
　No wonder. Marina likes Viehra to fight...In addition to the three main desires of appetite, sleep, and s*x, I know there is also a fighting desire.
　So it must have been surprising that such words came out of Vihela's mouth.
　It wasn't just Marina, it was Beune, too.
　Vichela's mouth stopped her hand reaching for a sandwich.
　Watching them, Vichela opens her mouth with a look of a little dissatisfaction.

"Why, I'm interested enough in anything other than fighting?"
"I don't think that's the way I usually see Vihela."
"Yes,"

　Bune nods in agreement to Marina's words.
　When Vichela saw it, she looked displeased again, but she probably knew that anything she said would be ineffective. put one's mouth on a cup of herbal tea
　Marina smiles again at Vihela's appearance.
　and it was Marina's house, where time had passed peacefully."

"Excuse me, Mr. Marina!"

　Such a desperate voice rang out, ending the elegant moment.





　Time went back, and a few days before Marina's mansion was heard with a rustic voice... there was an adventurer's party walking far from the road leading to Gillum.
　There are five people, which is quite a large number for one party, but there are two warriors, two archers, and one thief.
　As a rank D party, I was getting out of the position of newcomer and trying to make my mark in the guillem, which is a common party in the spring season.
　If we can make a difference in guillem quickly, the party that the man who is the party leader understood like that comes off the road rather than just going along the road leading to guillem.
　Some of the parties who know this is the frontier try to stop such a party leader... but in the villages where they've been active, they've had a lot of luck with the idea of such a party leader.
　Aware of this, party leaders shake their heads at the opinions of their peers.

"Don't be silly. Do you think we can continue to act the same way as everyone else, and thus rise up in guillem?"
"I know that, but think twice, Dougza. It's only because it's safe. If you go away from it, you'll be attacked by monsters."
"Seok-nan is right. If this is a normal place, as Dougza says, I think we can manage with a little risk... because this is a frontier, the monsters that come out are different from the ones we've been fighting against."

　A warrior man and an archer woman tell the party leader, Dougza, to persuade him.
　But Dougza doesn't seem to listen to his companions.
　I thought it would be all right this time because everything had been done the way I wanted.
　People call it conceit, not confidence, but conceit, and those who are in such a position cannot realize it.
　Other than the two cautious members agreed with Dagza's opinion and ended up moving off the road.
　...however, Dougza understands that this is a frontier.
　But they thought that they could do it themselves.
　The only unfortunate thing for this party was the Dougza's party that was just walking down this road.
　If there had been a travelling merchant here on the frontier, let alone an adventurer working in Guillum, he would certainly have stopped the Dougzas.
　It's not just out of kindness.
　What happens if Dougza's party is attacked by monsters and then they run down the street...and it's definitely going to involve others.
　Moreover, it is not only those with fighting power that are on the streets.
　Most of them employ guards, but they don't want to fight themselves, and some don't even employ them for the sake of circumstances.
　Those who are chased by monsters to such places...what happens if they bring excited monsters with themselves.
　You don't have to think about it goes without thinking about it.
　Those without fighting power fall prey to monsters with little resistance, wasting their physical strength and weapons.
　If it's a kind of magic item, it's better to use an ordinary weapon to get a rough edge, or the sharpness is reduced by blood or fat.
　That would naturally require maintenance and would be an unnecessary expense.
　Furthermore, if an adventurer, exhausted of strength and weapons after completing a request, was to be present at such a time, the end of death might be upon us.
　And of course, those who involve everyone in such a calamity should not be able to get away with it for nothing, and if they fail, they may be caught and punished by the guards and knights.
　...the optimists, including Dougza, had no idea whatsoever.

"Look, let's go anyway! I'm the party leader, so it's okay!"

　Other people nod half-inertiously to Dougza, who tells him so.
　In fact, we are now heading for Gilm because we have succeeded as Dougza said.
　It's not wrong at all, given the experience I'
　The daguzas were off the road, but in the daytime... they were not far from the road, so they only encountered a goblin.
　For the Daguzas, a few goblins are not enemies, if in dozens.
　And while defeating the goblins, the Daguzas move on.

"Well, since you said it was a frontier, I was wondering what a powerful enemy would be, but it's like a goblin. I wonder if there will be a higher-ranked monster that will be recognized when we arrive at Gilm."

　Dougza mutters, stripping the goblin of the talc and the testimonial part, amputating the limbs and neck of the corpse and throwing it at random.
　Also, this is not to say that they are playing with the body, but to deal with undead monsters.
　This way, it's less likely to be a skeleton or zombie, and if so, it'll be without limbs.
　There was also the possibility that monsters and animals could bring them home to feed themselves, in moderate sizes: limbs and necks....though no one likes to eat goblin meat.
　At any rate, the Daguzas were marching along, defeating the Goblin, but they never reached Gilm even before dark, as they walked away from the road.

"Oh, I don't know," It's getting dark, and if I find any suitable place, I'll sleep in the open air today! I'll go to Gillum tomorrow, so be it!"

　Dougza screams, and the rest of us, who had been walking for a short break, breathe a sigh of relief at the words.
　Within twenty minutes of Dougza's declaration, the party finds a deep forest.

"I'm afraid of monsters when I go into the woods and camp..."

　One of the party mumbles as Dougza marches toward the trees.
　Even where we were previously active, the forest at night was sometimes attacked by monsters, wild animals and thieves.
　What's more, this place we're in is a remote area.
　He said he would never camp in such a remote forest.
　The others will have the same opinion. assert one's views against Dougza
　Even a party leader can't ignore the opinions of others.
　In the end, Dougza followed everyone's opinion and was camped out a short distance from the forest.
　For some reason it was a treasure trove of dead trees and foodstuffs that kept it in the woods.
　Then, while we are all preparing for the camp, we immediately go into the woods looking for ingredients.

"Well, it's spring, and wild vegetables and fruits are common. There is no doubt that there are other animals on the scale of this forest."

　It was Dougza who said so, but... I couldn't find any of the animals after ten minutes in the woods.
　There are no wild vegetables for some reason, and all they have is tree fruit.
　I can hear birds chirping, but they are also quite large enough to be called small birds.

"...what's going on, I wonder?"

　A man called Seok-nan looks around him mysteriously.

"Well, I think there was probably a powerful monster in this forest. So the monster frightened the other monsters and animals...what do you think?"

　Seok-nan shakes her head with a difficult face at the female archer's words.

"I understand Slasha's point, but I've never heard of that before. And if there is such a powerful monster near him, isn't that the adventurer from him?"
"Isn't that why an adventurer came from Gilm and knocked down the monster here?"
"... well, what do you think?" Today's guillem has crimson, who is a Gryphon addict, and there are other nicknames and Rank A adventurers. If you think so, it's not unthinkable."

　Listening to them, Dougza opens his mouth scratching his head.

`I can't help it,' I'll be back for a while. I've got fruit and nuts, so let's put up with the rest of the dried meat."

　When Dougza says so, Seok-nan and Slaisha say nothing more and leave the forest.
　...if I had thought a little more deeply about this matter at this time.
　Slasha would later regret it deeply.