Unlike when they broke into the giant's nest, the Lays went up, but on the way they encountered some of their supposed researchers, who were just confused, and most of them tried to escape into the cave where the Lays had come.
　...mostly because some of them, like fire thieves, were hunting for something in the giant's nest.
　Perhaps many wanted to get something before they went to the cave... but now they just concentrate on getting out of the giant's nest, saying they don't have time to worry about it.
　Some of them, however, tried to take beautiful women like Elena for a ride, but it was easy for anyone to imagine what they had come to.
　Lutus' bodyguards were forced to cast pity on him.
　At the very least, he might have felt as a man for someone who would no longer be able to hold a woman.
　At any rate, after going through such hardships -- which cannot be called exactly -- they go out of the giant's nest... out into the majors.

"Slurrurling.

　Knowing that Ray is approaching because of his magical powers and smell, Seto raises his upper body from lying down and cries happily.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Seto," I thought it was definitely going to be a more spectacular fight, but it wasn't it."

　There are several, dozens, or more bodies lying around.
　Some of them may have been crippled by injuries or simply fainted.
　In the meantime, Seto was the only one who could move now.
　Standing up, Seto runs in front of Ray.
　Then she rubs her face against Ray and purrs happily.

"Gururu, gururu".
"Hahaha. Sorry to have kept you waiting, look, calm down."

　The sight of Ray rubbing his head on it and making fun of him would seem at first sight soothing.
　In fact, Elena, Marina, Vihela, and Bune saw one of them and didn't seem particularly surprised that it was the usual sight.
　But... Lutus and his bodyguards are not.
　the myriad bodies around
　It's easy to imagine how hard the fighting would have been here, if you look at the other damage to the buildings.
　Despite such a fight, Sett doesn't seem to have been injured anywhere.
　I guess that's what it means to have overwhelmed so many people.

"Young, there are too few bodies."
"... oh, that's what I've noticed,"

　There are dozens or even a hundred dead bodies lying around, but conversely speaking, that's about it.
　That's hundreds of Jaya soldiers deployed in the entertainment district of Mejogo... or even more than a thousand, if you include what you might call a soldier.
　However, the number of dead bodies lying here is about a hundred.
　Of course, some have been injured and withdrawn and are being treated.
　Nevertheless, we could have sent more troops here.

(Set, you know, did you judge that fighting the Gryphon would only cause damage? From what I see here, it seems that Set was guarding the entrance to the giant's nest, and did not intend to attack himself.)

　If Seto had any real intention of fighting, he would have suffered much more damage by now.
　Also, although Lutus doesn't know, Seto has a number of attacks, including firebreaths, that are impossible with ordinary glyphons.

"Oh, my God!"

　A sudden scream comes over me when I have such a question.
　The screams I hear are women's screams, and the women's screams I hear in today's mejogo are limited in number of course.
　...though the Lays, unaware of the broken collar of the slave, only wondered if some soldiers were attacking the prostitutes in this confusion.

"Boyne!"
"Yes!"

　Ray was the first to call out to Bune because he knew he had a certain fighting power -- better than Jaya's soldiers -- and was able to move quickly even in a city like Mejogo.
　Taking Ray's feelings into account, Bune quickly leaves the scene and runs toward the sound of his voice.

"Ray, what are we going to do?"
"...I think that Bune alone is enough, considering the strength of our forces here. But I think you'd better ask about the situation."

　Seto's defeated Jaya soldiers were smaller than expected, and the fighting on the spot was already over.
　If so, why did that happen?
　It was only natural that information was needed to confirm it.

(Originally, I was going to leave the Major Hugo.)

　It is necessary to join a delegation from the Kingdom of Milliana, and to inform the members of the delegation of the information obtained with Dusker. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ..He now decided he needed more information than that.

"Glu?"

　Seto, who had been caressed by Ray, croaks his throat, shaking his head slightly.

"I'm going to go and see what's going on with the mejogo. You've been here till now, but don't you know what it is?"

　When I asked her that question, she understood Seto's feelings, but she didn't communicate with him exactly.
　While stroking the cet that makes you cry, you decide that you really need to check it out with your own eyes.

"Well, that's why I'm going to see what's going on over there... not to mention it."

　Ray's words give the Elena a quick reaction.
　Lutus also insists he will go with Ray, deciding that he still needs to know what he's doing, though he's not very happy about it's time to go with him.
　And if Lutus was going, it was only natural that the guards would act together.





　Running away from underneath the Lays, Bune heads towards the screams with the white clouds in his hand.
　With today's fighting, the number of long needles is no longer in my mind you.
　But Buehne's judgment was that even if Buehne didn't have the long hand he was good at, he could manage the soldiers of Jaya.
　It was the same judgment as Ray, and it was a sign that he had a cool grasp of his ability.
　...but there is a white cloud made of silver lion material, and Bune's fighting power, trained by Vihela, is quite high among thieves.
　Among the robbers of Gilm's adventurer.
　With that in mind, I had no idea that I would be as much a soldier as Jaya.

"Oh, I don't want to! Stop, let go!"
"Hush! Hush! You used to hug me and heave and rejoice!"
"That's not my intention! It's a slave's collar... oh dear!"

　I hear the woman scream again, wondering if the man had done anything again in the middle of his speech.
　Listening to the screams, Bune turns the road... and sees a man tearing off a woman's clothes by the side of the road.
　Women are prostitutes, and their clothes are attractive to men.
　But now her clothes were torn and her breasts were exposed to the man's eyes.
　Women are trying to hide their hearts from such men, but for men, women's physical strength is nothing but a stimulus to excitement.
　He puffed his nose, and forcibly ripped off the arm of the woman who was hiding his chest. . . .

"Yes,"

　The moment I think I hear such a voice, I suddenly feel weak.
　The man had no idea what was going on.
　Still, I saw a great deal of blood splashes falling on the woman's face and on her body, which I had repeatedly embraced as a prostitute... reflexively, I put my hand on her neck.
　His hands turn red with blood coming out of his neck... the next moment his consciousness sinks into darkness.

`Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!'

　A prostitute's mouth screams as high as before... or even higher.
　The man who was about to commit himself suddenly fell down with a splash of blood coming out of his neck.
　It naturally turns a woman's body redder with blood.
　The fear of being committed as a woman, and the fear of being thrown into a corpse, was still different from that of a person I knew, who was bleeding from my neck.

"Yes,"

　But Bune, who has done the deed, has just brushed off the blood on the blade of a white cloud that had cut off the man's head.

"Oh my gosh!"

　She kept screaming, but eventually finds out that she is not a vicious killer, but a girl who deserves to be described as adorable, and calms down even a little by little.

"Well, I wonder... if my daughter helped me...?"

　The woman asks Bune nervously.Of course I didn't really ask, but I could tell by the white clouds of Bune.
　Still, the little thing in front of her... that would be right to call her a child rather than a girl... that she had easily knocked down -- killed -- a man whom she could not do anything about.
　It was beyond the pale of common sense.
　If I were to say so, however, my situation up until now, when I had been taken away from home and forced to prostitute, was not very common sense.

"Yes,"

　Bune then answers the woman's words briefly as usual.
　She seemed to have some doubts about such a veneer, but... she immediately returned to herself and spoke.

"But I can't do this here," Hey, do you know? Resistance seems to be getting us out of this city now. I thought I'd go there, too...

　The woman pauses and glares at the man who is dead and making a pool of blood.
　the man who held himself many times when he was forced to do prostitution.
　We were new to each other, but there was another person we wanted to dedicate to.
　That's why women look at the body in front of them with hatred.

"This man found me,"

　Bune muttered, as usual, to such a woman.

"Yes,"

　For a woman, I could not make out exactly what the muttering meant.
　But, perhaps still, it is predictable that Bune agreed to his words.
　It calms down a woman's attitude.

"And what is your daughter doing in a place like this? As far as I can see, it doesn't look like my companion...."

　Some major brothels have a propensity to be excited only by children.
　For a moment she wondered if Bune was a prostitute working there, but all the equipment she was wearing was solid.
　That's more than I can imagine taking from Jaya's soldiers in this mess.
　In the first place, Beune is equipped with a body-tight protective gear -- a protective gear for children.
　It's basically impossible to have a child's protective armament in this Majogo, where only Jaya soldiers can fight.
　The possibility is that you come from a shop with that hobby... but the equipment provided in such a shop looks just like it, but it can't actually be used as a weapon or protective device.
　It's only natural. What happens if they get hurt in the middle of a play... let alone if you're wearing a slave collar, you don't have the option of leaving the danger as it should happen.

"Yes,"

　If it's not your own company, it's your own company.
　But it was the girl right in front of her who helped her when she was being attacked by Jaya soldiers.
　Then I don't know who it is.
　When I hear that, for some reason I only come back with a word 'n'.

"Well... Miss, may I have your name?"
"She's Bune,"
"...what?"

　The girl in front of her... the woman who was speaking to Bune suddenly approaches her and looks at her.
　At that time, it must have been the instinct of a woman to hide her reflected chest.
　I knew the moment I heard it, that the voice spoken to me belonged to a woman.
　Still, it was partly because I had no choice but to work as a prostitute.
　At any rate, she was the first woman I'd ever seen in this mejogo, where women fit to call her beautiful or beautiful.