More than a dozen minutes of Ray's teaching Zozo the language in the forest of Trent.
　In the meantime, five trees are cut down, cut into branches by longtime adventurers, and stored in Ray's mistling.

"It's late now, but I don't think I had to tell you by the word that I'

　When Vihela mutters, the others who have heard the words nod in agreement.
　In fact, the word is by no means wrong.
　Somehow Ray taught Zozo to cut trees, but the rest of the language was perfectly fine.

"You said that there was a shortage of wood due to the extension work, and considering that, isn't that a problem?"

　Ray mutters a little misguidedly.
　Ray, too, was taught the word to cut trees in real succession, not for any particular purpose.
　If so, I could have felt somewhat embarrassed now.
　It was the carriage that drove this way that saved Ray.
　The carriage stopped a short distance away from the Lays, and the door opened . . . .

「●●●！」

　Lorornola appears and calls out to his companions, who had gathered a little further away from the Rays.
　For the green Asians who have metastasized today, they find themselves in a completely unfamiliar place, and yet there are many different people, beasts, dark elves, and even a lizard called Zoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoozoo.
　That alone might have made him feel a sense of crisis, but when Ray came on board the Gryphon, he suddenly cut the tree as if it were a shiver.
　It's not a thin tree, it's a tree that's thick enough for an adult to hold on to.
　In a way, it's safe to think that it's almost an act of demonstration.
　In fact, there was a color of awe and fear in the eyes of the green Asians at Ray.
　Now that Llorornola is here, it is only natural that the green Asians, who have metastasized today, should be surprised and delighted.
　She must have known Llornola. I can hear the green Asians saying something joyfully.
　Some of those green subhumanities had a slight glance at Ray.

"Everyone seems to be very interested in Ray,"
"Really? That's not interesting..."

　return it to Vihela's words
　In fact, only the person himself knows what kind of gaze he's looking at.

"Now that Llorornola is here, that misunderstanding will be reduced, won't it?"
"I hope so,"

　Ray has some confidence in his relationship of trust with Lorornola.
　The impression must have been strong because there was Lorornola in the place where Zozo actually followed.
　However, Ray also didn't know how much trust the case had in it.

"For the time being, I'm surprised that it's all new to-day."
"Did you think the metastasis was over yesterday?"
"The possibility,"

　In fact, no one had metastasized yesterday after the zozos had metastasized.
　For that reason, we had Vihela wait here thinking about when someone had metastasized, but as a result, no one showed up and Vihela became sullen.
　Viehera's grumpiness has now disappeared, partly because she has a new partner and, above all, because of this morning's mock battle.

"Well, honestly, I thought so too... but if there's someone who's metastasized today, it's going to be a lot of trouble from now on."

　Rey nods to Vihela's words... and others who were listening to her agree.
　The real problem is that the metastasis is likely to continue.
　That being the case, some action will be necessary.
　That's how we regularly deploy skilled adventurers, as we do today.

"I don't think there's much problem if only the green Asians spread."
"I won't deny it."

　Ray nods to Marina, who is not a substitute for Vihela.

"By the way, sir, are those newly metastasized green Asians meant that you would drive them to Gillum in a carriage?"
"Yes. That's what Mr. Dusker has told me."

　Butler-like... no, the man who had seen him actually working as a butler in the lord's house several times replied to Ray.
　The words reassure Ray that he doesn't have to carry the green Asians.
　Returning to Gillum while escorting her has been a pain in the ass for Ray, who is accustomed to travelling on a set.
　However, since it was yesterday today, we are to travel with them in the name of guards when we come to the forest of Trent in the morning, or when we return to Gillum in the evening.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Well, then, please. We're waiting for someone to metastasize again."
"All right. Everyone, please be careful."

　The bowing butler approaches Lorornola, who is speaking to his fellow Green Asians.
　A green Asiatic beside Lorornola noticed the butler approaching first and looked a little wary.

(Not only pacifism, but there are also people who are wary of others.)

　Ray was a little surprised by that, but if you think about it, you wouldn't have been able to survive if everyone was pacifist and didn't question the other person.

"Well, shall we go to Guilm? The rest of us may not feel comfortable staying in the woods forever. ... Or will we feel more secure in nature?"

　The butler asked, but it was natural that Llorornola could not understand such a long word.
　The butler, however, knew it, and gestured back to the carriage to head for Gilm.

「●●●●●」

　Eventually, he understood the meaning of the attitude. Llorornola nods and heads for the carriage with her companions.
　I didn't understand the language itself, but it was understandable to those watching, including Ray, that it was indicative of getting into a carriage.
　and that Llornola, who knows the place best, got into the carriage, so did the other green Asians.
　The carriage is a bit narrow, but we've managed to get in, and we're headed straight for Gillum.

"I wonder how many of Lorolnola's companions.
"Well, if it's a hundred people, but if it's a thousand people, it'll be a lot of trouble."
"In order to live in Guillum, a thousand people will need their own lot."

　Marina says to Ray's muttering, followed by Elena's consent.

"I think it's hard to prepare a place for a hundred people to live."
"But given the capabilities of the Lorolnola, it is only natural that they should want to lock them all in, and that is to say, if possible, that they should send some to Annesis."
"Tell that to Mr. Dusker, not me. It's Mr. Dusker who's hiding the Lorolnola."

　Ray says so, but it's predictable that many of the people who gathered the information about the Lorolnola will probably ask Dasker to send some of them.
　In fact, if you are free to grow plants... and you are able to do so without putting a strain on the plants, there is no doubt that it will be of great benefit.

(However, there are many nobles who seem to use the Lorornola as a tool. If you think about it, you can only send them to someone you trust, and above all, whether the Lorornola will accept it...)

　Dusker treats the Lorolnors as guests.
　That's why we basically don't do things that Llornola doesn't like.
　Of course, that's because we know that the Llornoras will benefit Guillem greatly, and if it wasn't for that, perhaps some strain might have been imposed.

"For the time being, the Lorornola's gone, and we'll be waiting here for a while again. ... I'll be collecting a few felled trees, so please."

　When Ray saw everyone nodding to the words, he thought of taking Seto to the depths of the forest... to the woodcutters, but when he saw Seto playing with Yero, he went to the depths of the forest alone.
　Zozo wanted to come with us, but he was somewhat relieved by his gesture that he would not leave here.
　...but in this case it was a great thing that other people taught me what to say.
　It's a place where woodcutters cut down trees, even though it's deep in the woods.
　When trees get in the way of walking..."No, the stump is in the way."

　Nevertheless, given the presence of the green Asians, it was undoubtedly advisable to refrain from digging up these stumps.
　trees with stumps and trees without stumps
　If you say which is more likely to grow, it's only natural that it's the former.

(If you think about it that way, do you have to be careful when you walk? There is a good chance that you'll get hurt if you slip your foot on the stump.)

　Keep your feet off the stump, keep your dragon robes off the ground, and proceed to the depths of the forest until you find some trees lying down.
　a tree that has already been cut off by woodcutters and adventurers who are assistants and waiting for it to be stored in a mistling.
　They touch such trees and store them one after another in a mistling.
　The woodcutters don't have to act like collecting the felled trees in one place because they know that if they cut down the trees, Ray would store them.
　Then Ray would have to walk around looking for trees, but basically Ray wouldn't miss them because they're clearly marked.
　Carrying a felled tree is quite a chore for woodcutters and their assistants.
　Normally, it is necessary to copy a felled tree by leaving it alone for a certain period of time to cause it to lose its stored moisture.
　But the trees in the forest of Trent were to be magically treated by an alchemist without doing so, so they had to be transported with moisture.

"It's troublesome..."
"Oh, wow, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

　Before Ray could speak to the end, he heard such a cry.
　Immediately Ray starts running toward his voice.
　There are basically no monsters in the forest of Trent, but monsters can still come and settle in from elsewhere.
　And as long as it's a remote area, it's possible that in some cases it's powerful... it's possible that monsters will be inhabited that the adventurers of that area wouldn't be able to touch.
　It was true, however, that the adventurers who came to the forest of Trent to-day as bodyguards, including those who guarded the woodcutters, were gathered to some extent.
　That's why, despite the fact that there were some monsters around there who could handle it, the screams mentioned earlier meant that there was someone beyond the control of the escort adventurers.
　Now that the Elena's voice is certain to have heard it, they'll move on very quickly.
　Still, Ray had to take priority in taking action as long as he was closer to screaming.
　The stumps growing about it were in the way, but I ran without getting my feet caught... and within ten seconds I reached where I heard the screams."

"Lizardman!"

　I scream so at the scene that was spreading before me.
　In fact, both adventurers and lizards were facing each other in Ray's eyes.
　The good news of the misfortune would have been that there had not yet been any actual fighting.
　One of the woodcutters behind the adventurers can easily imagine whose mouth the scream came from.
　What surprised Ray more than anything was that the lizardmen facing the adventurers wore the same armor as the Zozos.