After cleaning up much of the rubble, Ray looks to the side of the wall where the carriage can pass, and moves on to his next job.
　There were already dozens of wizards and spirits there to build a new wall.
　Originally, even though it is a guillem where many adventurers gather, it is basically not that many wizards and spirits gather together.
　Also, there are not so many people who can use the magic of the earth as wizards.
　The reason why it has gathered so much is simply because we have gathered a large number of people who can use earth magic in guillem for this extension.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　Because it is a frontier, he must have used the wealth he gathers to attract so many wizards.

(Well, neither of them is a loss, and I don't think there's any particular problem.)

　Ray thinks and heads towards the wizards.
　The first person to notice Ray was a wizard in his twenties who was talking to his companions nearby.

"What? That's crimson, isn't it? Why are you coming here?"

　At the remark, the others around the man give Ray a strange look.
　However, even with a strange glance, there is no sign of dislike or repudiation.
　Wizards are few in number, so it's safe to have a kind of elitist sense that they're chosen, but in Ray's case, as a wizard... that's one of the rare achievements he's achieved in recent years.
　Also, as long as rumors spread that Ray would easily take advantage of his opponent, no one here wanted to take advantage of him.
　Ray is not seen as a pure wizard in the first place, but as a wizard.
　Since chanting is basically necessary to use magic, it is obvious that even if you are hostile to Ray, you will be approached and attacked.
　Meanwhile, two people approach Ray.
　There was a difference between Dwarves and humans, but both of them were stern... and Ray could easily tell that they looked like craftsmen.

"Oh, are you Ray?"
"But?"
"...I've heard that you can use earth magic in quite a wide range, but is that true?"

　with a rustle
　Dwarf's words to Ray cause a stir in the people around him.
　It must have been unbelievable that Ray, who is said to specialize in the magic of fire, is actually quite skilled in earth magic...
　Or maybe I didn't want to believe it.
　In fact, Ray is a flame-focused wizard, as anyone other than the one who collects some information about Ray thought.
　But Ray had the means to overturn it.
　The means created by the magic of animals is death size.

"Oh, though it's not quite as magic of fire." Besides, there is only a limited amount of magic you can use."

　Ray's remark that there is only a limited amount of magic available gives those around him a subtle sigh of relief.
　The reason why wizards are so good at magic other than themselves is because they are a little... well, it was quite disturbing, and they could be envious and jealous.
　Many people, however, feel jealous when they have a different name.

"How long is it in particular?"
"Well... do you see the rubble there?"

　What Ray said was the rubble about 50 meters away.

"Oh,"
"With me at the center, I can raise and lower the ground from here to where the rubble is located to the size of my chest."
"Oh, very well,"

　The man in the dwarf nods, as if he were impressed by Ray's words.
　In fact, the range of effects of the magic was not as prominent as Ray's fire magic, but it was still well above average.
　And most importantly...

"And I'm not proud of it, but it's quite magical. That's enough to make no difference if you keep doing the same magic for a few hours."

　All the people who heard the story look astonished at what Ray said.
　It's only natural. If you use that magic several times in a row, you'll lose a lot of magic and you'll lose consciousness.
　The two artisans who asked Ray thought it would only be used a few times a day, if not once a day.
　However, if it can be used many times, it will undoubtedly speed up the expansion.

"Really?"
"Yes, but I can only move it to my heart's content. I can't move any further than that."
"…I see. We need to dig deeper to build a foundation for the wall... well, it's very helpful to be able to get your chest to the ground from scratch. Can you show it to me for now? Well...

　Once a dwarf craftsman stops speaking, he looks around him and then opens his mouth.

"First of all, level the ground all around here. It's been a long time since the guillem was made. The ground is ravaged by the passage of time. Even if you're going to build a building from now on, the ground should be flat."
"All right. ... Then I'll try it for now."

　Nodding Dwarf's words, Ray uses his skills by thrusting a death-size stonemate out of the mistling into the ground.

"Topographic Manipulation"

　Along with the words, the radius of 50 meters is leveled flat around Ray's image.
　Those who watch closely what kind of magic Ray uses are first surprised by the magic used without a spell, followed by the slight movement of the ground they are stepping on.
　After a few seconds... I found the ground leveled flat around Ray at a radius of 50 meters.

(I don't think it's worth leveling the ground like this, but many people are going to pass here or carry heavy luggage because of the extension of the guillem.)

　If you tilt your head and think like that, you don't fall down while you're on the move, or you don't have to waste your energy pointlessly because of the subtle ups and downs.

"'Oh...'

　The people around him are all amazed at Ray's quick action.
　Here are earth magic, earth spirit magic...there are a few who can move the soil with their skills, but they are experts on the earth anyway.
　It's surprising what Ray has just done in the eyes of such people.
　Of course, there are people who can do similar things, but even so, it is difficult to nod confidently when asked if they can keep the ground and the ground so beautifully.

"Well, here it is. Have you been satisfied?"
"Oh, that's enough. I think it is necessary to review the process a little."

　A dwarf man asks a colleague next door.
　When the man hears it, he nods back with a small smile around his mouth.

"Oh, that's a happy miscalculation. But if we move the wall forward, will the materials be ready?"
"...what do you think?" I see some leeway, but... I'll tell you to hurry as much as you can."
"Do so," I will tell the lord to submit a report from above.'

　Is it that important?
　Ray was in doubt for a moment, but the fact that even if it was about 1m, it had been sunk from the beginning makes a big difference in the construction of additional walls.
　Of course not everything will be solved by Ray alone, but for those who are in charge of this construction, it is still close to the gospel.
　In this construction, the earlier you finish, the higher your salary will rise, and the more favorable you will receive for the people who live in Gilm.
　...and, of course, he was first explained that no matter how early the construction was completed, it would not be accepted if it were a careless construction project...or rather, he could be charged with a crime.
　Given the circumstances surrounding it, the top priority is to build a solid and robust wall as soon as possible.

"By the way, we now know much about the ground. -- I will confirm again that this magic is capable of repeating itself, though, apparently, he did not even recite it.""That's all right,"

　Ray nods firmly in Dwarf's words.
　After seeing Ray like that, he must have judged that he was not lying.
　Eventually, he thinks for a moment and opens his mouth to make everyone in the room.

"Listen! Ray first digs a hole to get the work done quickly and reliably. In Ray's case, it seems that he can only dig that far, so I'll ask others to do the rest!?"

　Like a dwarf craftsman, his voice echoes well around him.

"But it doesn't make sense for Ray to idle time while he's using magic, so each team should follow the instructions of the artisans on the spot and proceed with their work as long as they don't push themselves.

　It reached the ears of all the wizards and spirits who gathered together.
　Their gaze at Ray varied in color.
　gratitude, jealousy, and interest
　The three were the main ones, but there are also a few others who look at them with hatred.
　And it was only natural for Ray to notice that he was looking at me like that...

(Why do you hate me so much?)

　Ray wonders about why he is so hated him so much.
　Of course, Ray doesn't think comfortably of himself being ungrudged by anyone.
　There are people who don't care what they do, or who behave ugly out of jealousy of successful people.
　A good example would be Bornter... the former president of the Azot Trading Company, who had previously tried to take away sets and magic items from Ray.
　Ray, however, doesn't seem to take any particular action, even if he's looked at it that way.
　If you're just looking at yourself, you don't think there's any problem.
　...however, if I should take any action, I would take a reasonable attitude.
　At any rate, those who can use earth magic and earth's spirit magic, including Rei, and those who can use earth-related skills, will go to the places they are instructed to go.

"Well, Ray. Good luck."

　Marina, who is part of this group, calls Ray out and then moves away, and the fierma doesn't call out, but she greets him lightly and then leaves.

"Well, Ray," You'll ask."
"Oh, I know,"

　The area of the guillem, which extends to 50% more than it is now, is vast.
　It will take a long time to sink the ground around that much, even with Ray's -- or, to be exact, death-size -- skill.
　The artisans in charge of the construction of the wall wanted Ray's unexpected strength to do his best, but they knew it was dangerous to overdo it.
　Although he didn't fully understand how Dwarf felt when he spoke to him, Ray replied that it was short and OK, and immediately began to move.
　Those who were desperately carrying the wreckage were busy, but still gazing after him.
　Even if you don't know much about Ray, you'll see him stow a huge amount of rubble in a mistling.
　You can also see a landscape of land leveling over a wide area.
　That being the case, I just couldn't ignore Ray.
　Some of them are wondering what they'll show us next.

(I'm not in charge of entertainment.)

　Feeling the gaze, Ray muttered, breathing out.
　In the first place, they decide that compared to the hatred from the wizards, there would be no problem, and they go straight to where they were originally directed.
　There, artisans and wizards look expectantly at Ray.

"Well, what shall I do now?"
"... Look at it." There's a line drawn over there, isn't there?"

　The craftsman's words on the spot make Ray nod.
　It's pretty thick, but it's lined.

"That's where to build the wall. Let the ground sink with some leeway around there. ...can you?"

　Ray smiled confidently at the craftsman who told him so.