The seasons passed, and Gamerion finally disappeared from near the guillem.
　At a time when the daily temperature continued to drop and it was expected to snow soon... Ray was in the guild.
　a guild warehouse to be exact
　There is now a large body of monsters there.
　This is the first step the guild has promised to dismantle the monsters in Ray's Mistyling.
　This is an action with the aim of making even a little money for adventurers who have lost their jobs, because it has become cold enough to snow at any time.
　...and the remuneration to be paid to the adventurer for this demolition was to be paid by the guild and then by the Dusker.

"Well, I'll take care of the materials for the monsters, as promised..."
"Oh, you can buy me anything but what I need in the guild."

　If Ray were an alchemist, the material for the bodies of nearly a hundred monsters currently in the warehouse could not have been better.
　But Ray can't use alchemy and so can Ray's associates.
　That being the case, all you have to do is to keep precious things that you can use when making magic items.
　Normally, monsters should also be used before they get worse.
　If it's something like internal organs or eyeballs, you can make it last longer with some modification, but it's only a certain amount after all.
　However, Ray's mistling does not deteriorate as it does in cooking.
　That's why Ray has no problem with this act of dismantling all at once.
　And most importantly...

"Don't sell meat. I'll get it all. Is that all right?"

　Yes, even this much monster meat can be easily stored with Ray's mistrings.

(For the time being, I'll have no trouble with meat.)

　Ray thinks while looking at the monster corpses, but in terms of meat, he's still in large quantities in the mystery ring.
　The reason why they think that meat is not a problem is probably because Ray and Bune, as well as Seto, is a glutton.
　Ray and Beune eat three meals a normal person eats at a meal, and Seto eats twenty meals easily.
　That's why they want to stock up on large quantities of meat even when they have enough meat to spare.

"Thank you. I'll go to the hotel to let them know when the monsters in this warehouse are disassembled."
"Oh, I'm just saying to the guildmaster workers, but I'll leave the guild in a little while. Then stop dismantling and start when you come back next year."
"All right, like that, then. ... But when you look at it like this, there's a tremendous amount. And that's not everything."
"Well, it's because I've been saving up all the time from the Trent forest, and I've got some monsters who've knocked them down elsewhere, and I think Gigant Turtle's still a long way off."
"With that size, it's hard to dismantle it so easily. That's the first gigant turtleneck to dismantle next year... and it could be the end of winter."

　Guild officials may have been watching Giant Turtle during the uproar in the woods of Trent.
　The enormity could have caused damage to the guillem if it wasn't done properly.
　So, of course, you can predict how long it will take to dismantle the gigant turtleneck.

"Well, I'm going to let you do that when you come back, so I'll ask you to get ready."
"Yes, then, I'll let you know that it takes a lot of manpower to dismantle a monster of that size."

　It's easy to get people together if you talk to them in advance.
　Rey nods to the guild staff and leaves the warehouse.

"Grull?"

　Perhaps he sees Ray approaching him out of the warehouse, and Seto cries at him, caressed by those around him.
　At Seto's appearance, the others quietly leave, thinking that he would be a nuisance to Seto any longer.
　Of course some of them were reluctant to leave, but if Seto showed his willingness to go under Ray, he wouldn't say anything more unreasonable.

"Did you love me?"
"Gruly!"

　Ray's words make Seto cry cheerfully.
　People around her look envious of Ray at her.
　She was not mistaken for being an idol of Gilmoo, but her favorite is Ray.
　For set lovers, Ray is an enviable partner, an enviable partner, and a grateful partner.
　In the first place, residents of Gilm were able to love Seto because Ray, who is a follower of Seto, came to Gilm.
　Given the circumstances, I'm jealous of Ray, who is close to him, but I'm grateful if I think I couldn't have loved him without him.
　For Set lovers, Ray was a mixed emotion.
　Anyway, Ray walks with Sett through the wintering guillem.
　I went to several restaurants on the way to buy soup with pots.
　As I walk like that, I can feel that there are fewer people now than before, as winter has come.

"Oh, Ray. How's it going? It's cooked deliciously. Why don't you buy it?"

　As I walk down the main street, the owner of the stall calls me like that.
　Ray, who wanted to eat something, buys skewers without any particular refusal.

"Give me about twenty,"
"Every time. Well, we'll be happy if Ray buys it for us. And it's proof that he's eating well."

　The owner of a stall laughs happily.
　In fact, Ray buys so much that passersby around him can't help but be caught in it.
　When passersby see it, they see Ray and Seto eating deliciously, and they buy it because they want to eat it themselves.
　And if it was delicious, I would buy it again, so Ray was very welcome as a stall.
　It is, however, only if it has a certain flavor.
　There are some stalls where Ray would never want to eat again, whether it's a culinary skill, whether the owner likes it, or simply not.
　Regardless of Ray's preference, the rest of the street stalls end up not being able to attract customers.
　Stalls can be opened for less than usual, but that's why there's so much competition.

"Now that you mention it, you know the meat bun?"

　Although it was seasoned only with salt, Ray is eating skewers because the grill is so exquisite, and suddenly the owner of the stall asks him.
　When asked if he knew, Ray knew of course.
　In the first place, it was Ray who spread the meat bun to the guillem.
　Naturally, meat buns are also popular in guillem, just like udon noodles.
　And it's well known that Ray, like udon, thought of meat buns... the owner of this skewer restaurant apparently didn't know about it.
　However, the season of eating meat buns is limited compared to the season of don.
　In summer, udon noodles with cold dishes such as Bukkake udon (Japanese wheat noodles with soup stock) taste bad when they are cold.
　At least Ray doesn't want to eat cold meat buns, and that's probably what he thinks, considering that meat buns aren't sold in the summer.
　...and Ray's words, when he told me there was actually a meat bun, that it was eaten in cold seasons such as autumn and winter, had a lot to do with it.

"Oh, I know, but what's the matter?"
"But now there are stalls that serve meat buns, and it seems to be quite popular."
"I see. Well, the steamer doesn't take that much space."

　Compared to a kiln where bread is baked, a steamer can be made of wood, and as long as the cooking style is adopted, such a large and heavy cooking utensil is not required.
　If so, it wouldn't be too difficult to cook at a stall.

(In the case of meat buns, the manju part, the sauce, and the steaming time are important. The manju and the sauce can only be cooked at home, so you can only steam them. If you specialize in that, you should be able to do it at a stall. I'm just an amateur.)It was only natural for Ray to think that he would like to try something delicious if he could eat it at a stall.

"Oh, you must have been interested. My acquaintance runs a shop, so stop by the stall. It's just down the street."

　The owner of the stall also happily tells Ray what he said, and Ray waves lightly to the stall, putting the remaining skewers in a mistling and immediately heading to the stall.

"Now that you mention it, we must get ready to go to the Duke of Clevelle,"
"Glu?"

　Seth, walking next to Ray, nods at the murmur.
　I wonder if Seto thinks Ray's there is no problem with anyone anywhere.
　However, it was a bit disappointing as most people are afraid of Seto when they go there for the first time.
　Seth's appearance may have made him feel a little lonely. Ray gently caresses Seth's head as he walks next to him.

"Don't worry. You said Duke of Quelevel, didn't you? I mean, Elena and Yero are there, too."
"Grull!"

　Perhaps because Elena and Yero were happy to be with her, Seto snarls cheerfully.
　A passerby walking nearby is a little surprised by this, but when he finds out that it was Seto who blew his throat, he returns to his business with a smile.
　For most of the inhabitants of Gilm, the existence of Seto is only natural.
　Living in such a guillem, it must be regrettable for Seto to be frightened when he goes to another city.
　However, having a friend of mine, Yero, is enough comforting for Seto, too.

"Oh, you're too.

　Ray reminds himself of a dog when Sett wags his tail joyfully.
　The Gryphon is a monster with the upper body of an eagle and the lower body of a lion, definitely a canine or cat family.
　However, Seto's friendly personality is clearly similar to that of the dog family, rather than the cat family.
　Actually, I'm still wagging my tail out of joy.
　The act of wagging one's tail while walking along the street is naturally a nuisance to other passersby.
　Knowing this, Ray manages to calm himself down the main street... toward a stall selling meat buns.
　Perhaps Ray's behavior had calmed Seto down a lot, but he remained in a good mood, but his tail was still moving.
　And keep going down the main street...

"Well, I heard it was about here... but there's no stand like that."

　I look around, but there are no stalls that use steamers.
　I was thinking about finding it by smell, but in the case of a meat bun, the meat inside is wrapped in a bun and doesn't smell that strong until it's broken.
　Of course both Ray and Seto had a keen sense of smell...but there was a lot of smell in the stalls around them that stimulated the appetite of baking and frying, some of which sold spicy soups, so all the different smells were present in unison.
　The mixed smell prevented Ray from finding a restaurant selling meat buns, but Seto, who had a sharper sense of smell than Ray, eventually pulls Ray's dragon robe with a stick and takes it this way.

"That's..."

　Seto pulled Ray away in a place with few stalls.
　Of course, since it's on the main street, it doesn't mean that there are no visitors at all, but... there's a smell of sweat all around.
　Originally, meat buns don't have such a strong smell.
　That being the case, opening a shop in a place like this is undoubtedly a very disadvantageous business for a stall.

"Is it a special training ground? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."
"Grull!"

　At Ray's words, Seto purrs happily.
　The smell of sweat seems to be less noticeable than eating meat buns.
　Ray took a step forward, envious of Seto.