When Ray entered the room kicking the bottom half of the door, he saw a man knocking the door down with a shield.
　One more man with a long sword, a dagger, a battleax, and a club.
　There is a man who shot an arrow at Ray when he cut the door, but he has already lost his fighting spirit through the previous conversation.
　Then there was a figure of a man hiding behind the men armed with weapons.
　a nobleman of medium build and height who has a decent face
　However, even if you look at the light in your eyes, you won't be able to respect or admire them.

"Well, it seems to be all the people left here." It was unexpected."
"Why, what! You thief!"

　The nobility who heard Ray muttering... Lerdact exclaims in frustration and indignation.
　For Leldakt, it was no better than a sudden attack by Ray.
　Moreover, the city's borders have been destroyed, and many of the private soldiers employed are fleeing in the face of Ray... an adventurer nicknamed crimson.
　Once you've encountered an intruder and fled, you'll never come back under Leldact again.
　Of course, if he comes back, Leldakt won't hire him again.
　On the contrary, they would punish the intruder in some way for running away in front of him.
　At any rate, there was no doubt that he had a strong resentment and hatred for Ray for causing such a situation. But...

"Huh? What are you talking about? You originally started it from there, didn't you think you were going to attack me? You never thought of such a stupid thing, did you?"

　Reid's serious question twists his face with anger and turns red.
　It's probably because Ray's attitude is so serious that he incites even more anger.
　Watching Leldakt's appearance, Ray gasps in amazement, carrying his death size on his shoulder.

"I don't think you really thought you were going to retaliate. -- the smallest of the aristocrats, the Earl of Reldakt, had a quarrel with the Neutralist, the Earl of Frontier L'Arques, and I don't know why he thinks it's all right."
"Shut up! Such a small faction has nothing to do with me! Well, I don't know what an important stronghold like Gilm is in charge of when they are small factions!"

　the irritation with Dusker and the impatience of being attacked Their mixture causes such cries to leak out of Leldakt's mouth.
　You must have thought so for a long time to scream in these situations.
　But I couldn't say it before.
　Ray opens his mouth dumbfounded at the sight of Leldact.

"The aristocracy and the neutrality are now deepening their relationship. Do you think that a man of no particular importance or importance, like you, would have prevented it, and done for nothing? That's what I think the upper echelons of the aristocracy would have moved without my intervention."
"Don't be silly!"

　Leldact screams that she cannot believe Ray's words.

"Well, if you think so, that's all right. but Gillum can be ruled by Mr. Dusker, of the aristocracy, perhaps, if you are entrusted with him, for a month."

　Lerdact, who has imposed such heavy taxes on his territory.
　It was easy for Ray to imagine what he would do if he had been entrusted with Guillum, the only frontier in the kingdom of Mileana, where a great deal of money would be gathered.
　They'll raise taxes and try to squeeze as much as they can from adventurers and merchants.
　It's obvious without thinking what an adventurer, let alone a merchant, would do.
　If you're going away tired of Gillum, it's a good idea.
　But many of the people gathered in Gilm are skilled adventurers.
　There are several other names besides Ray, and so are Rank A adventurers.
　Do you obey me softly or leave the guillem, pretending that such a person is being held back from his head?
　Ray thought, but the answer was negative.
　What do they do... the quickest way to do it is to use force.
　If you're not good at it, Leldakt and the adventurer will be at odds with each other inside Gilm, and it's safe to fall into a state of civil war.
　And in the event of civil war, there is almost no future for Leldakt to win.
　However, it is only because Ray knows the actual situation of Gilm, and Lerdact, who knows the place only by personal information, cannot forgive Ray's words.

"Well... that's ridiculous! I can't rule that much of a city!"
"Oh, in your case, you're mistaken. There's nothing we can do when we think of Gilm as an ordinary city."
"Oh!? ... do it! Kill this man! Kill him.

　Unable to stand Ray's words, Leldakt screams with more redness than ever.
　But... those around me who heard the words had already lost their fighting spirit.
　In the face of Ray, nicknamed crimson, I don't think I can do anything about his ability, no matter how confident he is.
　This would have been a different story if anyone actually knew nothing about Ray.
　Unfortunately, however, the only people in this room are those who are above a certain level of ability and, of course, are also focusing on collecting information.
　No one here knows of an adventurer nicknamed crimson, even though he is somewhat out of touch with information.
　The only chance I had to win was the surprise attack the moment I entered the room... but it was also prevented by the easy slashing of an arrow.

"Well, your employer says... what do you do? I don't mind doing it at all."

　Ray looked at her with a small smile, but the men on the guard refused to look at her.
　Nevertheless, he didn't leave Leldakt and seemed to be wondering what to do.
　I know I won't win if I fight, but it doesn't taste good to let Leldakt die easily...
　Seeing it, Ray eventually opens his mouth with his death-size on his shoulder.

"My client has ordered me not to kill Leldakt. I will assure you that you will keep it alive at the very least."

　Those words were the defining words.
　A sound like that echoes around me.
　When I looked over there, I saw a man with a dagger taking his hand off the weapon and a dagger falling on the floor.
　It was obvious to everyone what the act meant.
　Then, as a matter of course, Leldakt realizes the meaning of such an act and screams with a red face.

"Don't be silly! You're employed by me! Fight, fight! Fight, hurt, and then die! My life is more important than a life worth a piece of copper like you!"

　irritation, anger, impatience, and fear
　These feelings blend into Leldact's mouth and utter what could be called abuse.
　It was probably not only abuse but also Leldakt's true feelings.
　The people around me understand it... before long, the sound of rumbling and rumbling echoes through the room.
　Following the first man, others drop their weapons to the floor.
　If he wanted to show no resistance, he could have acted as if he had put his long sword in the sheath, but this time he had to show a blatant attitude that he was not hostile to Ray.
　Perhaps he noticed the people around him, but Leldakt tried to open his mouth with his face red... the next moment he peeled off his whites and collapsed.

"What?"

　Who was it that uttered such a voice?No one could have guessed that he would faint in such an angry situation.
　It was the same with Ray.

"Well... you know," You're going to surrender, right? Well, if you're going to do your duty to Lerdact, you can be my partner."

　Ray told me that, but now he seems to have lost his motivation, so he asks.
　I'm going to do it! I guess it wasn't at all that I was so excited that I was going to faint.

"No, I don't mean to do that, do I?"
"Yes, sir,"

　Everyone nods back to the man with the long sword.
　I never wanted to risk my life against a strong opponent like Ray for such a clear abandonment of ourselves.

"Well, then, go!" If you stay here, you'll be in trouble."

　When they all nodded to the words, they picked up the weapon they had just dropped on the floor and hurried out of the room.

(Well, if they had been hired by Leldact and had their own way, they could have had a hard time if they were found by the rebels... that's all I know.)

　However, Ray did not see those who had been here so far as to be so tyrannical.
　Of course, I don't think it's bad that they simply abandoned Leldact because they treated themselves as abandoned pieces, but... it didn't seem like they had heard from the rebels.

"Well,"

　muttering, Ray walks up to Leldact, who was so angry and excited that he eventually fainted.
　I wondered for a moment whether he was fainting, but Ray only seemed to be unconscious.

"Get up, now,"

　Call out and kick Leldakt in the ribs.

"Slip!"

　I didn't put so much effort into it, but I wonder if it was enough pain for Leldakt, so I opened my eyes with a groan of pain.
　Then I look around... I see Ray and remember before I lost consciousness.

"Oh! Where did you put the others?"
"Well, where is it?" For any reason, there is no one here but you. I don't think that the end of your visit will be the same as long as that's the case."
"Oops!"

　A scoop-up blow from a death-size stonemate can easily blow away the reduk.
　It hit a painting on the wall, destroying it and falling to the floor.

"What... what are you going to do to me?"

　Normally, Ray's blow... or death-size blow, could have easily knocked Leldact out of consciousness.
　That didn't happen because Ray was so tactful in attacking.
　Is Leldact aware of it or not?
　At any rate, he screams impatiently at the relentless harm he has inflicted.
　If this is someone who lives in the Earl of Lerdacht, he would be frightened if he shouted at him.
　But Ray is in front of Leldact.
　Leldact knows it, too. I know, but... the only thing I could do right now was to shout and keep my face out of the way that I was scared.
　In response to Lerdact, Rey turns his death size... this time around, he turns his blade.
　a huge blade that will reach up to a meter in length
　What's more, the death size is a scythe, which can be called a deformed weapon compared to a regular long sword.
　Being deformed, Leldakt is terrified when his blade is pointed.

"What? If you think about what you did to Gilmoo, you know what you're going to do."
"What did I do?"
"...that you don't know what your private soldier was doing?"
"Of course! I don't know anything! Are you serious!? If you do this, you will surely regret it! I belong to the nobility!"

　Ray breathes a dumbfounded sigh at the remark.

"Well, you may belong to the nobility,"
"Then..."
"But what's the matter?"
"...what?"

　The next moment Ray, muttering dumbfounded, flashes sharply at his death size.
　And... with that blow, Leldakt's right arm is cut off the shoulder and spins through the air.

"If you belonged to the aristocracy, it wouldn't be of any use to save you now."

　It must have been because the cut surface was so bright.
　As Ray says so, blood finally spouts from Leldakt's right shoulder.

`Geez... Geez!'

　My right arm was amputated.
　Leldakt's screams echoed around him.