Riding on Seto's back in the sky, I soon see a city ahead of my eyes.
　That's Goltz.
　It's the town that the Ray's were aiming for.

"It's smaller than I thought. ... Well, if you think of it as a city around here, it might be bigger."

　Wray's comparison with Goltz was, of course, guillem.
　...but even though it's the same town, it's wrong to compare.
　Originally, Gilm was virtually as large as a city, even though it was called a town.
　Now that it's getting smaller, we're extending it to the size of a city, but it was obviously wrong to compare such a city with a country town.
　In any case, there's nothing particular about the size of the city. If you think about it, being based in Gilm gives you a sense of superiority.

"Did you get it before noon?"

　As he says so, Ray remembers this morning.
　It should have arrived in the morning.
　The biggest reason it reached near noon was a mock battle between Vihela and Relieu.
　Of course, Ray and Elena can definitely fight to the satisfaction of Vihela.
　Still, Vihela was quite enthusiastic about mock warfare because she enjoyed fighting against a different opponent... but with a reasonable strength.
　As a result, it took a long time to start, arriving in Goltz almost noon, even in the morning.

"It may have been fortunate that it was this hour, for early in the morning there would have been a crowd of people heading for the cliffs."

　There are many monsters who fall to their deaths from the cliff wall where the entrance to what appears to be a dungeon is built.
　In other words, if you go to the cliff first thing in the morning, there is almost no doubt that there is a dead monster who fell to his death during the night, and you can obtain materials, magical stones, and proof of subjugation without any risk.
　Naturally, it is easy for Ray to imagine an adventurer rushing to a cliff in search of it, even if not an adventurer.

(It's not like there's no risk at all.)

　Luckily, the monster won't die if it falls off a cliff and hits the ground.
　If that happens, those who approach carelessly will be taken unawares and suffer great damage.
　What's more, some monsters may have landed well on the ground and lurked around them without a single injury.
　If you think about it and try to secure a monster as soon as possible, it's a fatal opportunity.
　Adventurers are, however, solely responsible for themselves.
　That being the case, it was only natural to deal with the surprise of monsters.

"Well, set. Shall we go anyway?"
"Gruly!"

　Ray's words make Seto cry and fly towards the golts.
　Because of the effect of the basket, it is difficult to see the figure of the basket from the ground.
　So no one would have noticed it when Sett was approaching.
　However, if Seto is flying, not many people around here would watch the sky.
　There are few flying monsters around here, and there are no Dragon Knights around here.
　Therefore, when the sound of the set basket being lowered to the ground reverberates to the surrounding area, the few passersby look around in amazement at what happened, and finally notice the set basket's existence.
　Then, the next moment, Seto lands with the set basket down.

"What!"

　A merchant next to Seto is stunned with a cry of surprise.
　It's only natural. I noticed there was a set basket there, and Set... there was a Gryphon of Rank A monsters.
　But he didn't run away because Sett had Ray on his back.
　When Ray gets out of Seto, he looks sideways at Elena and talks to a merchant in his forties who looks at him dumbfounded.

"I'll ask you a question, is that town a Goltz?"
"... Oh? Oh, oh. It's Goltz,What the heck are you...?

　I can't say who it is. I guess you want to ask me that, but I'm surprised and not sure if I'm working properly.
　If my brain had worked, I might have remembered that Ray, nicknamed crimson, was right in front of me.
　And while Ray is talking to a merchant man, those who pass by approach him.
　If Ray and Sett had gone on a rampage, they would have fled immediately.
　But when we see them talking like this, it is clear that neither Ray nor Sett is a dangerous partner.
　Then it was only natural for Ray to be interested in Ray and Seto, and in the cages and those who came down from them... and at the same time Ray saw some guards approaching him from Goltz.
　While those watching from afar suddenly appear on the Gryphon... and the three most beautiful women, a guard comes to Ray's side.

"Who are you...?"

　It's natural to ask a question in a strong tone to intimidate a suspicious person.
　However, I could only say that the other party was to blame this time.
　for it was clear to Seto that he was absolutely reasonable with the Elenas.
　...that's probably why he's asked me something to see where I'm coming from.

"I'm Ray. I'm an adventurer. I heard there's a dungeon here."

　After being told so, the guards understand what the Rays are up to when they are shown a guild card.
　When he sees the rank there, he confirms Ray again, but eventually loses his curiosity and opens his mouth.

"Is that Danjung?"

　Ray doesn't know if he understands himself as an adventurer with the nickname crimson, but he nods back in surprise at what he heard about Dungeon.

"Oh, from the information I've gathered, I'm probably sure. Of course, I'm not sure, so I can't say for sure unless I actually go in."
"...I see,"

　It was a brief conversation, but those who heard it... especially the merchant who was first spoken to by Ray, open his eyes wide and express surprise.
　I knew there was a thin dungeon on the cliff.
　But as long as someone didn't check it out, maybe it was a monster's den or something.
　Of course, it wasn't just the merchant who was surprised by Ray's words.
　Those around him who heard Ray and the guards communicate were surprised at what he said.
　However, when Ray sees the people around him, he understands that there are two kinds of surprises, joy and sadness, and he doubts them a little.

"So can I go inside the Goltz? I want to collect information and decide where to stay."
"Oh, yeah. If there's an adventurer like Ray, I'd welcome him. But..."

　Unspokenly, the guard looks at Seto.
　...there was a widespread sight of Rellieu caressing Seto, who had been on the move.

"What's wrong with Seto?"
"There's only one inn in Goltz where you can stay. The inn will be one of the finest in Goltz... well, is that OK?"

　Ray immediately replies that there is no problem with what the guard says.
　I understand that not many inns like Seto have facilities to accommodate demons, and those that have such facilities naturally make it possible to invest in facilities.
　It was a hotel where large commercial and mercenary troops, and possibly aristocratic people, could stay, and the price of accommodation would naturally increase.
　Ray nodded to the security guard, who was still OK.

"Well, then, let's get things done quickly. If we stay here, there will be endless crowds."

　In the words of the guard, Ray... and the others see those around him.
　The number of people gathered there was undoubtedly higher than before. 　
　The number of people passing by the road is by no means greater than in the morning and evening.
　Still, Goltz is the most prosperous city around here, with a considerable number of people heading to Goltz even during the day.They were accustomed to attracting people's attention, but just because they were accustomed to it doesn't mean they don't feel dissatisfied.
　Not interesting to be a show here, I put my set basket in a misty ring and immediately head for the golts.
　...and many were surprised by the fact that the cages had been stored, but it was already a familiar reaction for Ray.
　And with Elena, who had received more attention than himself, and Seto, who was loved by Relieu, Ray heads for the golts, which looks a little further away.

(He's no longer hiding his affection for Sett.)

　Ray thinks as he walks beside Sett with a happy smile at the end of his eyes.
　At first I tried to hide my affection for Seto.
　That would be clear given Ray's time on his way to the thief's hideout.
　But Lerieu, who has since worked with Ray to some extent, is now fully aware of her love for Seto.

(I wonder how many of you can tell that he is a man with the nickname of a gale, by looking at the present Relie

　As they see Lerieu caressing Seto, the Rays continue to move on and eventually arrive at the Goltz.
　Having already shown the guild card, the process of getting into the golz itself took less time.
　After hearing the location of the destination inn from the security guard who had gone through the procedures, the Rays head to the inn.
　Fortunately, the inn was not far from the main gate.
　Luxury inns of this kind are often located near the main gate for quick access or in the streets of shops like those used by the rich.
　Of course, if the inn is really used by aristocrats--and by far the most noble--the latter is by far the most common.
　"The inn they decided to stay at this time was classified as a luxury inn in that sense, but it wasn't really a luxury inn."
　They walked down the main street of Goltz, but naturally the inhabitants looked at them with curiosity, admiration, jealousy and awe.
　I kept walking down the main street with that kind of gaze on me. . . . .

"Oh, isn't it there?"

　Vichela says, pulling Bune's hand wistfully looking at the bread sold at a nearby stall.
　Following Vichela's gaze, Ray nods when he sees a large building in front of him and the sign says "Green Sawasui-tei."

"I think we've arrived,"
"Hmm... Green Sawasui-tei, you know. It doesn't seem to fit the size of the inn."

　Marina's words make everyone else agree, including Ray.
　When you think of Sawamizu, you can imagine a small... a stream of water in a mountain that you can't call a river.
　It may not be true, but it is at least the image in Ray.
　It's easy to predict that agreeing to it is probably similar to others.
　An inn named Sawamizu is quite large.
　It's not funny to feel uncomfortable about it.

"Well, I don't care what the name of the inn is. If you can have a comfortable time, that's all right. As far as I know, there was an inn named Goblin inn?"

　At the name that came out of Rellieu's mouth, everyone... even passersby who happened to pass by, frowned unpleasantly.
　Goblin, the epitome of tasteless meat. Given the name of its internal organs, it was, of course, a name that I would have liked to refrain from.
　Rellieu was looked down upon, but he went into the inn without any particular concern.
　Ray and his colleagues also entered the inn, looking at him with dumbfounded eyes.
　I'm going to ask him if he can get into the stable for now.