Many of the women looked relieved when they found out that they were going to take a rainy day off.
　Many of them must have been tired, partly because they kept walking all day long.
　Of course, just because you have a day off today doesn't mean you can rest all day...
　There was an atmosphere of making as much clothes as possible on this occasion, as the Reys had expected the day before.
　Some women think it's all right to let them sew their clothes because they enjoy themselves in a carriage when they move.
　But they are the ones to wear the finished clothes.
　If so, it was necessary to complete the clothes as soon as possible.
　Some people also think that they want to use extra pieces of cloth to make their clothes look more or less like themselves.
　It must have been a reasonable change of pace for those skilled in sewing clothes.
　And there were many people who didn't have such skills, but were delighted by the act of sewing their own clothes after being taught how to do so.
　But, of course, not everyone is accustomed to such conduct.

"Why should we help the people who usually ride in the cab?"
"Yes. We walk, walk, walk every day... but the people in the carriage just sew their clothes as they move. and the work of sewing the clothes was done by the others...isn't it cunning?"
"Well, I'm weak," I'd like to have a good time in a carriage, too."

　Some people get together and complain like that.
　Naturally, it was easy for Sula, who was looking around in the sandboat, to predict that there would be a small minority of such people who felt the same way even if they didn'

(That's a bit unsavory, isn't it? I'm still a little dissatisfied now, but I'm sure the atmosphere will get worse as this spreads. If that happens, I'm sure there'll be a lot of trouble... and we'd better talk about it for a while.)

　It was not Ray... but Marina that Sula remembered at this time.
　Ray is the leader of this party, but he is still a man.
　I couldn't help but think I wasn't familiar with the delicate relationship between women.
　though she had the incredible beauties of Elena, Marina, and Vihela in attendance, perhaps... indeed, but there was a good chance of subtle intelligence about it.
　Ray's decision to do so was probably related to the first time he met in Mejogo.
　The same was true of pretending to be a prostitute, but the attitude to be taken toward women was far from acceptable.
　And the reason why I chose Marina over Elena and Vihela.
　That's because I judged Marina to be the most knowledgeable about that kind of thing.
　It hasn't been a month since we started working together.
　Still, it was enough to figure out what kind of character the Rays had.
　In the meantime, Sula's choice is that Marina is the best way to explain this kind of thing.

(I can't communicate with Bune in the first place.)

　In this party, Seto and Yero are very popular.
　If you see Seto and Yero when you're tired of walking, it's as if you're still a little bit... as if you're getting more energy out of nowhere.
　Like the two, Beune is also quite popular.
　There are others who look just as good as they do.
　But in contrast to her lovely appearance, she is high -- only in comparison to the women -- and yet doll-like in her ability to fight.
　After Seto and Yero, they were becoming third mascots. ...no, some people may already have that perception.
　In any case, women's grievances never surfaced because they had to keep walking even if they were dissatisfied, and because it was nighttime and they had to sleep as early as possible to relieve their grievances were never revealed.
　The dissatisfaction came out probably because it was closed today.

(Here, it causes unnecessary trouble...I don't think I'll do anything to imitate you, but I don't think that's for sure.)

　At the beginning of the journey Ray once relentlessly tried to expel women who complained.
　Everyone on this journey was rightly informed of the incident, and Ray would cut it relentlessly if it got in the way of Gilm, let alone a little bit of a fight.
　It was only a relief for Sula that it was not literally slashing her.

(Anyway, we've got to do something about it before any unnecessary trouble happens.) ...and the Resistance seems to be in a lot of mood today.)

　There's a sense of kinship there, but Sula thinks there's nothing she can do about it.
　Unlike those who just walk, wild beasts and monsters, pursuers from Jaya and Rossi, robbers... keep an eye on them.
　It's not that many, it's the whole group.

"Sula, have you been here?" Ray and others are calling. What shall we do?"

　I was wondering what to do with the women who were complaining when the Resistance guy approached me like that.
　Though a little surprised at the timing, he immediately nods that it's only natural to know what's going on in the sandboat.

"All right. Should I go to the magic tent?"
"Oh, ... a magic tent, isn't it?" I want something like that, but I wonder how long it will take."
"For the time being, there's no doubt that it's not something that we can afford so easily."

　After a brief chat and a smile at each other, Sula heads down to the Ray's.
　Magic tents are very convenient to have.
　That's enough to make it easy to sleep in the open air.
　But Sula, who had previously heard from Marina how much a magic tent would cost, understood that it wasn't a price she could afford.
　If you have money to buy a magic tent, it's expensive enough to say you have more to buy.
　Unlike sleeping, each sits on the floor and walks out of the sandboat a little more comfortable than at night.
　It was raining very hard to describe as a downpour there.

"Wow... I didn't know if I was inside..."

　It's raining harder than I expected.
　Thinking so, Sula goes out in one gulp.
　Without an umbrella-like rain gear, Sula heads through the torrential rain to where the magic tent is.
　The least salvation is that the magic tent is right next to the sandboat.
　As soon as they enter the magic tent, they wipe their hair with the cloth Bune gave them.

"Thank you,"
"Yes,"

　Bune mutters to Sula's words.

"And you said you were calling me... what's the matter?"
"I'd like to hear a little bit about the sandboat." If it's true, I wish I could go and see it myself, but that would be a lot of trouble."

　It was an unerring fact.
　For women, Ray is enough to admire for saving them.
　...no, if Ray's features were uglier, or if he had the right look, but in a manly way, he wouldn't have been placed in this situation.
　Ray, however, deserves to be described as a woman's face and has a small body.
　Even if she remembered the rejection of the man, she wouldn't have had the same rejection as the others.
　It would also be a great thing that Ray himself is a tremendous strength and even the master of Seto...
　Of course, not all women have such feelings about Ray, but some women find it uninteresting when they dictate what they do.
　Still, Ray is the one leading this group, so I can't express my dissatisfaction.

"Well, basically everyone is relaxing on this holiday. Most people sew clothes, but it's a lot easier than walking."
"Well, what's the matter with the cloth? I had the Resistance take it this morning."
"We are sewing with that number of people, and it will probably run short soon."

　When Ray was told that, he looked as if he had been killed.
　I bought cloth on my way here, but it still wasn't enough to make enough clothes for everyone.
　I had never intended to rest in this way, however, so I thought it would be sufficient to have enough cloth for the passengers in the carriage.

"Then, after all, do we still have to stock up on cloth somewhere.
"Well, it's cheaper than buying clothes... and it's important to show that the people who move in the carriage are working."Marina nods to Ray's words.
　I also buy clothes, but cloth is cheaper, and I think it's better to buy them in bulk at the same price.
　And for those who have been walking all day, the presence of those who just travel leisurely in a carriage is naturally not interesting.
　But if you keep sewing clothes in a carriage all day long, your frustration will settle somewhat.
　Not everyone's dissatisfaction completely subsides, but most people's dissatisfaction still subsides.

"As for that matter, some people seem to be dissatisfied when they see it because they are sewing clothes during the holidays today."
"Ah... I wonder if such a fellow has come out. It's about time we got used to walking, and we started to have time to pay attention to our surroundings. And how many?"
"As far as I can see, there are still a few. But there may be people I don't understand, or people who don't show it."

　At Sula's words, Ray frowns slightly and drinks fruit water.
　The Magic Tent is now rather humid, partly because of the rain.
　If you shut it off completely, the magic tent's ability would stop you from worrying about the heat and humidity, but given the current situation, you can't do that.

"How's Seto doing?"

　When Ray changes the subject and asks, Sula finally looks happy.

"Seto-chan will be playing with you in the captain's cabin. There are quite a few people who show up there."
"Well, if you're not bored, that's all right."

　Ray felt a little disappointed that he couldn't see Seto, but given the current situation, there's no doubt that it's dangerous for him to come here from the sandboat and for Ray to go to the sandboat.

"For the time being, if we had all the cabs, we would have no more sense of injustice." Is it impossible to do it so easily?"
"Well, if we get along well with the Zolgay deal, maybe we can do something about it, right?

　The fact that Sula slightly stiffened her expression when she spoke of the word "Solgay Trading Company" and yet she didn't show any more emotion is proof of her self-control.
　Of course, from Sula's point of view, it is unlikely that she would want to use the help of the Zorgay trade association, which was cooperating with Jaya.
　But still... there was no doubt that it would be necessary to do something about the present situation.

"Well, the only question is how far they will listen to our demands. For now, I want as much cloth as I can. I threw up all the cloth I had in the giant's nest."

　Still, there is still not enough cloth to make clothes for nearly a thousand people.
　Other than that, the horse-drawn carriage, the horses, the tails, the food... and the unproblematic bodyguards were the very things Ray wanted.

"...yes,"

　There are also some goods that have been accumulated in the resistance.
　However, we don't have enough time to pick it up, and even the supplies we had in the first place wouldn't be enough for this number of people.

"First of all, I hope I can rest and recover my strength, and start moving again tomorrow."

　Ray mutters as he looks out of the magic tent.
　The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
　It's not very heavy, but I don't think it's going to clear up tomorrow.
　Ray thought of the word guerrilla rain, but basically guerrilla rain falls in a moment, but it doesn't last for a few hours or so until the next day, so it wasn't exactly what we call guerrilla rain.