While Ray and his colleagues were exchanging information at the Earth's Blessing Hall in Earthla... there was a tense atmosphere on the front gate side.

"Seto-chan, yes. It's a sandwich from a bakery that's famous for being the best among Earthras, but what do you think?"

　Serving Seto a sandwich from a Millerine dog, Seto happily picks it up and eats it.

"Grull!"

　Sandwich with dried river fish had an appetizing aroma of grilled fish.
　There are women who look at Mireneu, who is giving Seto a sandwich like that, with an expression of dissatisfaction.
　They are the ones whose spiritual prop is to love Seto on their journey to Gilm.
　For the women, there was an assumption that Seto belonged to them.
　But the Mire Dog began to adore Sett in front of women, as if it were just your own assumption.

"Well... can I have a moment?"
"What is it?"

　In the midst of this, one of the women calls out to the Miredog.
　We don't normally want to talk to the person who took our own set.
　There isn't, but... the Mireine looks like a talented adventurer in the eyes of women.
　That being the case, I wanted to avoid acting as if I were being hostile here. ...but if you ask me if I want to get along with Miredogs, I'd say no.

"What do you have to do with Seto?"

　what kind of relationship
　If I had changed Seto's name to a man's name, it would have made me feel like I was pursuing someone I was having an affair with.
　She must have felt some hostility from what she said. The Mire Dog looks over there.
　Still, he didn't look upset because he had a rival named Johanna over Seto.
　The women are nervous, while the mireine opens her mouth without a trace of nervousness.

"What kind of relationship? Well... in a word... love!"

　There is no hesitation whatsoever in patting and asserting Seto.
　If Ray had been here, he would have raised a fierce objection to such a Millerine.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　And so did the women, dissatisfied with the words of the Miredog.

"Hey, what does that mean? Seto is ours!"

　The moment I say that, the woman who screamed... and many of the people around me feel cold.
　It's as if I could put the snow falling in winter on my back in spite of this midsummer.

"What...? Did you just say something about Seto? You guys, that's not a joke, is it?"

　Just because you participate in combat drills by the Reyes doesn't mean you can get stronger immediately.
　In particular, the Miredog is a Rank C adventurer, which is different from the women here.
　It was only natural that women in this room would be stuck if they could turn a little more murderous toward them.

"Slip..."

　If the woman who had been talking to the Miredog before moaned, it would be all right to moan.
　Most of the others haven't even been able to moan.
　If he had been on the air for ten more seconds, some would have said that he would lose his fighting spirit.
　It was with the stroke of a cane that fell on the head of a millennium dog that prevented her from having such a terrible future.

"What are you doing with amateurs?"

　A dull thud echoes around.

"It hurts!"

　At an instant, the Miredog crouches to the ground, holding its head.
　Like a Miredog... that's the sort of thing that a woman worthy of being called a beautiful woman should not do."
　The women watching the Millerine rolling on the ground, not just squatting, feel as if they had forgotten the murder they suffered just a few seconds ago.
　After rolling around the ground for several tens of seconds, Mireine stands up and glares at the person with the cane on his head, perhaps because his headache has finally subsided.

"Sulnin, what the hell are you doing?"
"What are you going to do? That's my line. It's deplorable that they are trying to kill ordinary people."

　With a heartfelt deplorable attitude, Sulnin lifts his cane again.
　As soon as he sees it, the Mireine steps back semi-reflectively.
　The blow I had just made must have been so strong.

"Because... you said Seto-chan was theirs? It's theirs. Seto-chan had his own will, but he tried to do something about it for his own convenience. It's impossible not to get angry."
"But I'm not impressed that a high-ranking adventurer like the Millerine is willing to kill the common people."

　Some of the women on the spot, such as ordinary people, have been trained in combat, but they may have decided that they are no different from ordinary people in the end. tell someone so without any particular correction
　There is a widespread impression that wizards are not good at close combat using weapons, and that is not necessarily wrong.
　That is why Sulnin will never win if he is told to fight with Mileine with arms.
　But it was just against the rank C adventurer Mileinu, the women in front of them... who had some combat training but were ultimately only ordinary people, were confident that they would win.
　That's why it was such an attitude, but some people understood the idea from Sulnin's attitude and complained that it wasn't funny.
　It's not because Sulnin's attitude was careless... but purely because the women's intuition was keen.
　The experience of working as a prostitute is the worst memory for women.
　But if you still remember nothing of the worst, the answer is no.
　From what the other person was doing, I could guess what he was thinking... that kind of ability was naturally acquired.
　I was half brainwashed when I was a prostitute, but it's one of the few benefits for women to be able to use their skills properly.
　At any rate, some of the women who felt they had been despised by a middle-aged wizard turned a vicious glance not only at the Mile Dog but also at the Sulnin...

"Gul-l-r-r-r-r-r-r!"

　Before women can express their dissatisfaction, Seto's cry echoes around them.
　It's not as brave as it was when you encountered an enemy, or as sweet as it was... it's as if you were choking.
　Sett-loving Miredogs and women naturally can't take any further action if they hear such calls.
　Sulnin is not going to do anything more now that he's not here to start a fight, but to stop it.

"Glu?"

　A round‐eyed look at Miredogs and women asking if they want to fight again.
　I didn't say anything in person, but the words of Seto still reached the hearts of those present.
　Mileine thought they were women, they thought they were... and some thought they didn't like Sulnin, but decided that they didn't have to act in such a way even to grieve Sett.

"It's all right, you know, Seto. We're not on bad terms with these girls. you know?"
"Yes, I won't do anything to make Seto sad, so don't worry about it."

　The Mireine and the women, shoulder to shoulder and smile at each other, tell Seto so, but the Mireine is holding the other person's shoulder by the arm, and the woman is stepping on the Mireine's foot by the woman.
　However, since they are smiling and not expressing their pain, Sulnin can't decide whether to be dumbfounded, smile, or get angry.
　But in the end, I'm absolutely convinced that I won't fight any more in front of Seto.
　Sulnin doesn't know much about the women she works with.
　Even though he is a bodyguard adventurer, this incident is a matter to be kept secret.
　Still, I don't know about the women, but I know more about the Mire Dogs who are partying.
　It was as clear to Surnin that the Mileine would never do anything sad about Seto, as to the falling of the stone if he let go of the stone he had.

(A little secret battle... a little subtle, but you may miss it.)

　Sulnin, half as if to tell himself, calls out to the Miredog again.

"Mileine, it's all right to play with Seto, but we're leaving tomorrow, too. Are you ready? I was looking for it.""Well, that's..."

　It was obvious, needless to say, whether the dog was ready or not.
　The distance I had heard before from the Reyes... and above all, the woman's intuition of love for Seto had convinced me that I was going to join her at Azura, and I was waiting this way.
　There could have been no preparations for departure.

"I don't play with Seto until it's over. -- here we go."

　Sulnin grabs the hand of a mire dog and pulls it forcefully.
　Originally, it is impossible to pull a mireine with Sulnin's strength...more precisely, it should be said that if the mireine resists, it cannot be pulled by Sulnin, but now the mireine is easily.
　If I were to resist Sulnin here, I could imagine what I would do in the future.
　The party leader of the scorching wind is, of course, the Mire Dog.
　However, in terms of being a powerful person in a peaceful daily life, Sulnin's presence in the older generation is growing.
　Sulnin, in particular, was more common-sense than Mileine, who was described as an external conscience of the Mileine.

"Ah... let's go!"

　The voice of a grieving Millerine echoes around, but no one wants to help it.
　The women thought that they had something to do with Mileine, who was in the way of loving Seto, and that Sulnin had pulled him this way.

"Well, Seto," Do you have any food you want to eat? If I'm hungry, I'll buy it in town."

　The woman's gaze reflects the women entering the main gate into the Earthla.
　The only women left here were the ones who loved Seto... who wanted to play with him, and the others were still in Azura.
　The power of the Zorgay trade is proof that it is at least worthwhile in the country of Levlarina.
　The women, however, knew better than they could have done in their travels.
　a carriage capable of carrying nearly a thousand people, and horses, food, water, clothes, and bodyguards leading them.
　Other than that, it is unreasonable to question the power of the Zorgay trade association, as it had prepared a variety of other goods.

"Well, but... can anyone still afford it?"
"That's..."

　No matter how much the Solge Company helps you, there's no way you'll even give me pocket money.
　That being the case, we have to earn our own money.
　If you're a master of embroidery, you can sew something and sell it when you're on the move in a carriage.
　Some people who know how to hunt went to forests a short distance away to hunt in groups. ...although the women did not know how they had prepared the bow and arrow.
　Or those who were willing to engage in prostitution would have made money by selling their bodies.
　At any rate, as long as we have to make money by some means, we can't be silent like this.

"First of all, I think I'll try to work in the dining room." I'm pretty good at cooking."
"... Wait, then why don't you make Seto something to eat?"
"That's fine, but... what are you going to do with the ingredients? You can't use the ingredients on your own, can you? It's kind of hard to cook with preserved food before that."

　Preserved food, such as dried meat, water and baked bread, is available to some extent in each carriage.
　But it's just a matter of chance, and we can't use it at our own discretion.
　In the end, the women headed into Earthla for a few hours of work.