Out of the guillem, Ray is amazed at the number of people gathered in front of him.
　There was also a case of covolts, and there were dozens... of people... I thought fifty or so would be a good job, but now there are several times as many... two hundred to three hundred in front of Ray.
　Not all of them are adventurers... well, most of them are no longer adventurers.
　But this is Gilm.
　That's a lot of people with the title of ex-adventor, and many, if not ex-adventor, have done the demolition of monsters for some reason.
　Or, some former guild workers seem to be good at dismantling, while others handle monster meat and are good at dismantling.
　Given the circumstances, it would be no surprise to have so many people gathered.
　The dismantling of the gigant turtleneck was meant to separate some of the meat that had been dismantled at a low price, and many of them were probably interested in it.

"But I never thought we'd get together so much... eh?"
"Gruly!"

　At Ray's words, Seto screams.
　...however, Seto was not as confused as Ray, but simply replied because Ray had spoken to her.
　It was a little brighter than when he came to the guild, and Ray was surprised by the many people in front of him, but the guild staff, who had been giving instructions nearby, smiled and spoke to him.

"Not yet. It's this long now, but some people say they're a little late because they're too busy in the morning to come yet. If they come, the number of people will increase even more."

　As the guild officer tells him so, he turns to the adventurers at hand... or, indeed, to those who participate in the dismantling of the Giant Turtle.
　Among them, you can find some familiar faces, including Johanna and Hasta.

(Oh, that's the cook of the restaurant I've been to several times... from that kind of place, too.)

　When I spotted the chef in a restaurant serving delicious stew, I saw several other chefs in Ray's favorite restaurant.
　It's easy for Ray to imagine that the chefs' aim is not reward, but the meat of the gigant turtles.

"What's the matter?"
"No, it's nothing. ... So what do you do about dismantling the Giant Turtle? I think it's too close to Gillum here."

　The Reyes are now just outside of Gillum.
　Taking out gigant turtles larger than the walls in places like this was very likely to destroy the walls themselves.
　Guild officials know this, so they nod immediately.

"Of course. Do you mind? Don't ever try to put out a gigant turtleneck here, no matter what."
"...that makes me want to give it away."

　I tell you so, remembering the variety show that says, "Don't press me?"
　However, the guild staff must have thought Ray was really going to put out a gigant turtleneck here. They hurriedly pull Ray by the hand and move him to the place he was going to work.
　Sett chases Ray and the guild staff...and so do those who participate in the demolition.

"Hey, hey. I'm kidding. I'm kidding. I'm not really going to put out a gigant turtleneck in that place!"
"In Ray's case, I think he can do it, and that's what he can do."

　Well, that's for sure.
　The guild staff's words make Ray seem unconsciously convinced.
　Ray knew how he was viewed by others.
　That's why I had to be convinced when the guild staff told me to do so.
　While Ray is unconsciously convinced, the guild staff continue to move and keep a reasonable distance from the guillem.
　...if you keep too far away here, it will take time to return to Gilm and time to escape to Gilm if something happens.
　That's why it was important not to get too far away from the guillem.

"Well, there was some snow left in the city, but it snowed last night, after all."

　When we walked around the city, people who had been walking before Ray had trampled on the snow, so what remained on the road was snow that could not be called fresh snow.
　But of course the Lays are the first to walk a little off the road today...so you can enjoy the feeling of stepping on fresh snow.
　Slapnil shoes feel like stepping on the snow.
　Winter was by no means a welcome season for Ray.
　When I was in Japan, there was a lot of snowfall in the Tohoku region, so I had to remove the snow almost every day, and the ground was frozen, so if I were to relax, I would fall down.
　Also, the snow on the road is semi-sherbetted by many cars, and it is not uncommon for the snow to come flying by.
　Not all snow is like that, and I've had many experiences of Ray stepping on the snow first, like the one that spreads before me.

"Well, I honestly hope it doesn't snow if possible."

　Guild officials probably don't have much good memories of snow.
　She says so with an air of disgust with the snow, even though she doesn't change.

"However, if it doesn't snow, there will be less thawing water and less water from summer to autumn in places like mountains, forests, and forests, so of course even guillem may run out of water... that's a big deal."
"Oh, I see. Water shortages are life-threatening."

　Like Ray's flowing dagger, there are magic items that produce water.
　However, there are not endless magic items like that, and there are as many people as there are cities...let alone the fact that they are building extensions can produce enough water to moisten the throats of all the inhabitants of Gilm.
　No, if it's just magic, it doesn't matter if there's one Ray.
　However, considering the labor and cost of distributing the water, it is far from realistic.
　Although melted snow isn't the only source of water, Ray is convinced that more sources of water are better.
　When I was in Japan, I saw on TV that the water storage rate in the dam dropped and the water was not freely available...
　There are no large‐scale water storage facilities in this world like dams.
　No, maybe, but at least it didn't exist in Gilm.
　While talking like that, when the distance from Gilmoo is somewhat wide, the guild staff opens their mouths with a slight tension.
　There is no doubt that the conversation I've had earlier had some meaning to understand my own tension.
　That's why when I try to say these words, I find myself feeling nervous and unable to hide them.

"Now, Mr. Ray, take out your gigant turtleneck."
"Okay. OK, then. I'll take it out.

　While checking, make sure that the adventurer following behind doesn't step forward... and make sure that Sett is far enough away from the feeling of stepping on the fresh snow... takes the gigant turtleneck out of the mistling.
　Until a moment ago, there was definitely nothing... no, the snow.
　But the next moment there was a wall there.
　No, it's not exactly a wall. The gigant turtleneck was so big that people who saw it up close mistook it for a wall.
　a gigant turtleneck
　As the name suggests, the gigant turtleneck is an enormous thing.
　Those who see such a gigant turtleneck have mixed reactions.
　Those who participated in the battle in the forest of Trent and had actually seen the Giant Turtle with their own eyes looked convinced.
　Those who were not involved in the battle were surprised to see a monster's corpse this big up close.
　Others are watching with curiosity, while others look hatefully at whether their companions have been injured or killed in the Trent forest incident.

"What should I do with my head?"

　In the fight against Gigant Turtle, Ray cut off his head.
　As a result, the mistling is housed in two parts: the body and head of a gigant turtleneck.
　When Ray asks the guild staff if they should show their heads... the guild staff comes back from a state of astonishment.

"What? Oh, yes. Um... not yet. I'm going to disassemble the body first, so please put the head off.""Your head is smaller. Wouldn't it be better to disassemble it from the head, not the body?"
"No. The head is usually an important place, and it's also a valuable part of the material, so I think we should stop dissecting it all of a sudden, if Ray is the first one."

　The guild staff asks me what I'll do at the end, wondering if I'm gradually calming down in the middle of the conversation.
　Ray thinks a little about the remark and nods that he understands.




"Do it the way you think it's best. I wonder why the guild is more used to it."
"...we've never dismantled such a huge monster before. If it's called dismantling a huge monster, I think Mr. Ray, who dismantled a REM race from Emocion, is more used to it."

　If you say so, Ray can only nod.
　That said, Remrace was a huge monster, but Gigant Turtle is more than that.
　When asked to take command of dismantling the giant, Ray would shake his head saying it was impossible.
　In the first place, this request was not for Ray to do it himself, but for the guild to gather people to do it.

"Well, do your best for now. Should I give you instructions now? Many of them seem confused."

　Perhaps Ray's words finally remind the guild staff of the current situation, they bow to Ray and shout out loud at the people who gathered to dismantle the Giant Turtle.

"So now we're going to start dismantling the gigant turtles! Break them up into groups as instructed beforehand and start working! Rewards are determined by their contribution to dismantling!"

　Guild officials say that the people who had been caught up in the gigant turtles have recovered, and each of them breaks up into a group and begins dismantling.
　Ray watched the demolition work, caressing Sett, who had returned content to play with the snow.
　However, even if we were to start dismantling, considering the size of the gigant turtleneck, we would not be able to start dismantling all of a sudden.
　We need to check again who will continue to dismantle which parts, and some are watching for materials to be stolen while dismantling.
　Eventually, the demolition began about half an hour later.
　Although the surroundings have not yet completely brightened up, the dimness may have given extra creepiness to the gigant turtleneck.

"Glu? Glu-lu-lunt.

　It's too late to disassemble, but is it OK? Seth cries at Ray, who is caressing him, but Ray caresses him without a trace of concern.

"It's no use dismantling such a huge monster. Well, from tomorrow... or in a little bit more time, you'll get used to it. There are a lot of people who aren't adventurers."

　In any case, I don't think this winter alone will be the end of the demolition of the Gigant Turtle.
　In that case, I would like them to be dismantled cleanly, even if it takes some time, rather than roughly dismantling them with emphasis on speed.

"Hey! I'm going to peel your feet, so the people in charge come over here!"
"Wait a minute, I'll be right there! I need to do something about my shell, but who's going to do it?"

　Listening to these conversations, Ray watched the demolition for a while, eating the sandwiches Lana had made for him.