The moment Ray calls himself, everyone around him is emotional.
　Up until now, I had been on guard as a sudden intruder, but I didn't care who it was.
　But Ray's name made them realize that the adventurers in front of them were the ones nicknamed crimson.
　And Ray is perceived as a combat-focused adventurer.
　... in fact, since he was notorious for his success in the war against the Empire of Bestia, that idea is not wrong.
　However, we do not specialize only in combat, such as carrying capacity using item boxes or researching using Set's keen senses...
　At any rate, the defenders of the manor where Leldakt lives understand that being before them is beyond their control.

"Now,"

　When Ray mumbled briefly, most of the people there trembled and turned pale.
　We know what happens if we try to block Ray's behavior.
　About Ray...and of course, most of the people here know about crimson.
　According to him, he wields power relentlessly even if his opponent is a noble.
　Given that such a person is his opponent, it is expected that even soldiers serving aristocrats would wield a scythe in their hands without mercy.
　It was obvious to everyone that he had no hesitation in doing so, as he was the sort of person who would force his way through the boundaries of the city in the middle of the night and break into the lord's house.

"The reason I came here, as I said, is in retaliation from the man whom Leldakt touched. That's why only those who want to stand in my way and fight remain. If you don't, go away quickly. I won't follow you now."

　As soon as they say so, many of those around them turn their heels and run away.
　It was probably because I could easily predict what I would be going through if I fought Ray.
　He was also largely unloyal, after all only employed by Leldakt.
　If this were Gilm, there would still be many who would stand up to the attack of the lord's mansion, knowing that they would not be able to compete.
　Against Gillum's soldiers, Leldakt's soldiers immediately withdraw if they find themselves unrivaled.
　There was a clear indication of the difference in character between Dusker and Leldakt.
　But the fact that so many have escaped means that some of them have remained here."

"Do I have to stretch myself to that extent against Leldact?"

　At Ray's words, one of the remaining people here opens his mouth with a long sword in his hand.

"That kind of snob has nothing to do with it." but I don't want to miss the opportunity to have a hand with such a strong man as you."
"Ah... I see, that's the sort of guy you're talking about."

　a person who is not particularly loyal to Lerdact but simply wants to fight a strong opponent
　They are of the same race as the so-called Vihela.
　...but Vichela also likes to fight, though the answer may be negative if he is hired by someone like Leldakt.

(Other guys... are different?)

　Of the three remaining, only one casts a glowing glance at Ray, wondering if they were all fond of fighting.
　Then Ray wondered for a moment why the other two of them were like this, but when they saw the collar around their necks, they immediately understood.

(Slave?)

　It doesn't look like such a strong opponent.
　No, he has a physique that would have helped the average person, but in Ray's eyes, it's just a big target and an easy opponent to beat.
　They know they won't be able to beat Ray themselves, but... as long as they have a slave collar, they can't go against their master's orders.

"Look at me, crimson! Me!"

　As he screams, the man holding the long sword leaps straight at Ray.
　He's a combat freak, and his push is quite substantial.
　That's enough for me to work as an adventurer at Gilm.

(If you like fighting, you won't have any trouble in the frontier.)

　Thinking this way, Ray wields a spear in the twilight of his left hand, matching the man he stepped on.
　The sound of a man being blown away, along with the sound of cutting through the air, echoes around him.
　He stepped in quickly and had the ability to work in guillem, but... that's all.
　It was impossible for a man to compete against Ray.
　A man who was blown away and knocked unconscious by a nearby tree.
　Looking at it, Ray then looks at the two slaves holding spears at him.
　Having to listen to Lerdact's orders by the collar of slaves, they cannot move from here, albeit with fright in their eyes.
　It's clear from the conversation that Ray is no match for themselves.
　The man now blown away by Ray was the one whom two slaves could not even scratch when they worked together to attack him.
　What can we do with Ray, who literally dismissed him?

"...don't worry, I'll make you faint at once."

　Ray doesn't have any particular hobby to enjoy attacking someone weaker than himself.
　No, I don't hate to smash a growing partner, but I didn't have the preference to attack and enjoy a partner who was in front of me or who was appealing for help.
　Believing Ray's words, the two slaves lost their minds for a moment... and the next moment they were stoned out of their doves by twilight spearheads.
　Thus, Ray suddenly realizes, stroking the approaching Seto, as he takes all three of them unconscious.

"Oh, I can't ask you where you're putting your magic items away if you faint everyone."
"Grull".

　Seto makes such a comforting cry and gently rubs her face against it.
　Ray is pleased with Seto's concern and caresses Seto's body more gently than before.
　an adventurer playing with a demon
　If you listen to that alone, you can say it's quite a smiley sight. ...if there were no men around me who fainted.
　After a few minutes of jesting with Sett, Ray turns his mind and looks at the lord's residence.
　There were some people looking at Ray in the courtyard, who looked like a civil servant.
　They don't attack Ray like the three who are now faint.

"I don't mind asking them..."
"Huh!"

　He must have felt his gaze met that of Ray. The man immediately runs away, and the others run away to suit him.

(Wasn't it quicker to ask such a civil servant?)

　Ray thought so for a moment, but from what he is doing, he is frightened and decides that he can't speak well.

"Well, set," I'm going to see Leldakt, so Seto, wait here. Basically, don't ask anyone to come in. Oh, but when the rebels come, let them in."
"Grull!"

　Rey's words make Seto cry.
　Gently caresses such a set, Ray puts his death-size and twilight spear in the mistling before entering the building.
　It was by force through the window.
　When Ray entered the building, he saw what he thought were civil servants running away.

"It would have saved me if there had been someone to show me to Leldakt's room." ...you have to look for it yourself."

　It was our first visit, but we've seen what the building looks like from above.
　And if you have a strong desire to collect your own property and a strong desire to reveal yourself, you will naturally have your own office, private room, or room in the center of the building.
　That's what Ray decides, and he moves toward the center of the building.

"Wait! You're an intruder!"

　Occasionally, people cry like that, but Ray knocks them off and faints, or Nevra's eyes make them fall on the floor and groan in pain.
　Ray basically likes long-handled weapons, but it's not that he's not bad at throwing and fighting with Nebra's eyes.
　Nebra's eyes are, however, a magic item that produces arrowheads by magic.
　Such attacks are effective in terms of giving pain, but lack of power in terms of swooning.
　In that sense, Ray's choice of offensive methods would not be appropriate in this case.
　Ray, who tries to stop Ray from moving, passes out one after another, and eventually arrives in front of a door.As you can see, it's different from other doors.
　It's both size and appearance.
　It is a few steps down compared to Dusker's office, but there is no doubt that it is the most luxurious door in the house.

(Is there no lookout, or gatekeeper?) The bodyguard... must be in the room.)

　I can sense a sign of vigilance in the room.
　He probably decided that it would be better to concentrate his forces on one point than to be defeated individually by throwing out his forces poorly.
　With that in mind... at the same time, if you understand that Ray was the one who broke in, you might have thought that you would run away even if you hit a soldier badly.
　That's no wonder, in fact, because many people who recognized Ray are fleeing.

"Well, I can't be like this forever... and I don't think it's polite to keep them waiting." "I don't think we have to think about courtesy at this point."

　muttering, Ray knocks on the door in front of him.

"Lerdact, if you are there, come out quietly." That would be a shallow wound."

　I called out at the door, but, of course, there was no answer.
　But considering the increased anger felt through the door, it's not that I couldn't hear Ray.

"You don't mean to come out, do you?" ... then,"

　Remove the death size from the mistling and shake it.
　As long as it was a gorgeous door, it would have been naturally sturdy, but without magic, it could be easily cut off by just the weight and sharpness of a death-size, and Ray's skill, so you could see the inside of the room.

"Oops!"

　As soon as you can see the inside of the room, an arrow runs through the door a few seconds ago, as if you were waiting for the right time.
　Though it was a blow that seemed to have taken a moment's relaxation, the arrow shot was easily shot by death.
　It was a huge weapon with a handle of two meters and a blade of one meter long, but Ray did not seem to be putting any effort into wielding it.
　In fact, one of the abilities of a death size is not to feel its weight against a ray or a set.
　This enabled Ray to easily manipulate a death size of around 100 kg.

"What!"

　I know a lot of information about Ray, but I guess he didn't know about his detailed capabilities, let alone the performance of his magic items.
　Just now, the man who shot the arrow's mouth is filled with astonishment.

"I have confirmed that I have engaged in hostile acts. I don't think we need to take it easy."

　Nevertheless, Ray is reminded by Dasker not to kill anyone at this request.
　It was Lerdact who told Dusker not to kill, but Ray recognized it as the same with others.
　However, Ray doesn't hesitate to kill people for a reason, but he doesn't really want to kill people.
　It was a perception that it would be fine if it didn't kill him.

"Oh!? Kill him! Kill him! I'll pay him whatever he wants!"

　Ray could tell who the voice was coming from the room.
　It was because even though I had never met him in person, I had decided who would say the same thing like this.

(It's not the crimson of another name, but the one who goes out of his way to say my name... so that they don't fear me.)

　Still, the words seem to have been enough to raise the morale of those in the room, and there is a scream from the room.
　The only man who shot an arrow at Ray turned pale and looked despairing, though not very much, that he could not beat him.

"Well, then... it's the last time,"

　muttered Ray, kicking the wreckage of the lower half of the door into the room.