"Set, I don't think so, but there's a possibility that there's some kind of boundary. Be very careful about that."
"Gruly!"

　Two hundred meters above the destination, Mejogo.
　Seto usually flies at an altitude of about 100 meters, but this time it was a surprise attack from above, so I was flying at an altitude of nearly twice as high as usual.
　Even at an altitude of 100 meters, if you have a set basket, you can blend in with the surrounding scenery, so you won't find it very often.
　Nevertheless, it was just in case something happened, and I was wary of caution.

"Well, I thought... if there was a boundary or something on it, wouldn't we be in contact with it before Set?"

　Speaking of Marina's words from inside the casket, Ray recalls the current situation.
　The cages are, as the name suggests, the cages of the mirage -- the cages that Cet holds with four legs.
　In other words, if you just go down, you'll definitely get into the mejogo before the set... in that sense, if there's a kind of boundary, it's definitely very dangerous.

"... Oh, my God. I didn't think about that."

　Originally, a set basket was a magic item designed to be carried by a set and moved.
　The objectives do not include invading the enemy's stronghold.

"Let's go down slowly, first of course. Cross the line, and if there is no problem, just move on. If there seems to be some kind of boundary, we need to force our way through it."

　In the end, as there was no other way, I could only do so.
　However, the reason why they did not take action to temporarily withdraw was probably because they thought it was very unlikely that there was a boundary between themselves.
　This slow descent is just in case.
　Marina, who approached Ray, and others have shown no sign of dissenting.
　Then, with his wings flapping, he slowly descends... and eventually succeeds in getting into the mejogo without any problems.
　Ray thought it was okay, but he was relieved that there was no problem with his experience, so he asked Seto again.

"There. You see it, right? Get down near that building."

　a building on the back of Seto in the direction pointed to by Ray
　It's the building Ray had been looking at when he scouted for Mejogo.
　After collecting all sorts of information, Ray was convinced that the building was probably... no, definitely connected to an underground facility.

"Glu".

　He must have considered the prostitutes who would be sleeping now. Seto does not sing high as usual, but rather low.
　Then, flapping his wings, he heads to the building that Ray showed.
　Fortunately, the area around the building looks like a square of some size.
　It's not a space to relax people working in underground facilities... it's simply for running underground facilities.
　On Sett's back descending toward the square, Ray looks at the mejogo again.
　The city itself was now as quiet as a lie when we came last night.
　It's safe to describe the mejogo itself as falling asleep.
　It's not like no one is out, but the number is surprisingly small compared to the number Ray saw when he came to Mejogo.

(It's possible that... it's a resistance, or a guard in Jaya, or something to do with it...) Well, things have already begun. There's no point in thinking about it now.)

　If possible, I want the resistance to be ready.
　That's how Ray thought, but the next moment a smile comes to his lips.
　Because I found a familiar person moving around the city in front of my eyesore.
　The Wolf Beast Woman... that is, Shariah.
　It's not night now, so I don't look like a prostitute.
　Still, Ray could clearly tell the person was Sharia.
　And I naturally remember Sharia's cooperation with the Resistance, as it was proposed before Ray's eyes.
　Perhaps he might have had trouble with the resistance and been expelled, but there is no time to worry so much.

(Okay. Anyway, the resistance is moving to protect the residents in keeping with this movement. if that is the case, I can move on schedule.)

　Of course, the attack would not have been canceled if the resistance had not acted as Ray had requested.
　But... in that case, I was still somewhere in Mejogo, and it had nothing to do with this incident... on the contrary, I was afraid of those who were only victims of the Jaya, and I might hesitate to go on the rampage.
　However, if Ray is going to go on a rampage with all his might, he can't really go on a rampage as much as he likes, as there is a risk that the giant itself will be reduced to ashes.

"I checked the appearance of those who were supposed to be resistance."

　Ray's words, muttered to sound like cages, give Elena a look of relief.
　Even if the uproar grows a little, the resistance will do something about it.
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　The height of Seto descends and falls below the roofs of the surrounding buildings.
　Now that we've come this far, we can't see the way it is from the sky.
　The camouflage of the set basket will not work at such a low altitude, though it may not be a substitute.
　No, the camouflage function itself is not exactly abnormal, but the camouflage function of the set basket takes a picture of the surrounding scenery about a minute ago.
　In a city like Mejogo, let alone in a place like the sky, the minute difference is fatal.
　That's enough to make everyone feel overwhelmingly uncomfortable at first sight.
　Above all, it was impossible to find Seto because he had come down to an altitude equal to or lower than the building.
　And this is what could be called the most confidential section of the mejogo, where, of course, there are not a few guards.
　The night was not nearly as active as the night the majors were, but there was still plenty of security.

"... attack! Attack!"

　Such cries echo around us from one of several stations in the square.
　Others noticed that the laymen had come down.
　But I was completely taken aback by the unexpected.
　As long as they are in charge of guarding here, the guards are naturally the most elite in the Jaya, but they probably didn't expect an enemy to descend directly from the sky.
　It was fatal that the country was a small country without even one of the Dragon Knights, no matter how much influence it had on the country.
　I know there is a Dragon Knight, but I've never seen him before, and even though I know what kind of power he has, I don't think he really felt it.
　And while Jaya may have known that Ray was coming to Levulina, it was totally unexpected for anyone in charge of security here to see him flying down in a set.
　As soon as the cages were placed on the ground, many men emerge from several small huts nearby.
　His hands were armed with various weapons, such as long swords, clubs, and spears, and it was obvious that they were intended to kill him rather than capture him.

`Oh, my God!'
"Kill me, kill me, kill me!"
"It's a bow! Bring a bow! He's going to fly!"
"Call the soldiers to cheer for you!"
"d*mn it! Don't you know what common sense is when you get in here directly?"

　The moment one of the men screams, several figures pop out of the set basket.
　Elena's connecting sword Mirage is whipped and cuts through those around it, and the blade of the wind created by Marina's spiritual magic cuts through the enemy. Vihela knocks off and kicks off the opponent.
　Some screamed as the long hand, which Bune had thrown sharply, pierced all over their bodies.
　In the meantime, Ray takes out the death size while jumping off Seto's back and storing the Seto basket in a misty ring to allow more movement.
　The huge sickle was powerful enough to frighten the viewer by itself.
　The guards stationed here are naturally the best of the journeys, and they themselves are proud of themselves.
　Still... no, maybe that's why I stopped in awe when I saw Ray's death size.
　And to behave like that in front of Ray... is nothing but suicide.

"Death,"

　With a short word, Desize cuts off the bodies of five people and splashes their internal organs around them, spreading a strong smell of blood around them.Five large adults had their bodies amputated at one blow.
　It was natural for them to die if they were so imitated, and they were watching the scene... and they retreated a few steps when they found out that Ray was someone they didn't understand.

"Slurrurling.

　But of course, he doesn't pretend to let it go, and after putting down the casket and the ray, Seto, who was flying in the sky, runs into it.
　A giant body over three meters long is thrusting in.
　Naturally, those who are hit by such an existence will not be able to get away with it, and will blow away while their bones are broken.

"What... what are you guys?"

　unreasonable
　One of the guards screams at what should be called an unreasonable sight.
　On his cheek he had been laughing at each other until a few minutes ago, the undigested matter stuck to his stomach, and his face and body were sticky with blood, splinters of internal organs and fluids.
　Facing such a man, Ray opens his mouth with a death size in his hand.

"Who is it? I think you already know who I am, because it's all about you know who I am. Or is the information stopped above?"

　While Ray says so, there is a warm battle going on around him that could be called a trampling.
　Of course it is Elena who is trampled down, and Jaya who is trampled down.
　The man probably understands it, but he's a sudden battlefield from peaceful time. What's more, I couldn't pretend to attack Ray at the sight of them being trampled down unilaterally, though they were supposed to be strong.

"What are you talking about?"
"Well, if you don't know, don't know. Whoever we are, you'll end up with the same thing."
"Wait a minute!"

　The moment Ray puts his hand into the death-size grip, the man panickedly drops his dagger to the ground, perhaps because he thinks it won't save him.

"I surrender! I surrender, please! Save my life!"
"...if you were really just a thief, you might have been able to grant him a favor." I might have forgiven him for selling him off as a slave, even if he didn't take his life. But when you think of what you've done, do you think you'll be able to ask me to help you, and you'll be able to nod?"

　The words from Ray's mouth were surprisingly cold.
　That's as stupid as I was to think that I could help because I had abandoned my weapons.
　Still, a man who doesn't want to die makes a desperate effort at Ray as he approaches him with a death-size hand.
　That's the first time I've ever worked so hard... that I'm going to find a breakthrough and scream as if I'm driven by it'

"Information! Don't you want information?"

　As he says so, a sharp wind caresses the man's neck and disappears.
　He didn't know what had happened, but suddenly he found a huge knife right next to his neck.
　...yes, Ray's death size.
　The man who saw it couldn't believe it.
　A moment ago, a huge sickle that Ray was supposed to have had was thrust into his neck in an instant.
　If I had opened my mouth for a few seconds... or a few moments later, I would certainly have had my head cut off and died.
　At the same time, he felt his consciousness being swallowed up by darkness, with overwhelming relief that he had survived.