35 Episode 0035



The translucent red dome, in which Al was captured, was still raging with a blazing flame, but there was no heat outside it.This is a magic created by Ray to prevent the spread of the fire around him by his own magic, and the flames burning inside the dome have no effect outside the dome.

"...you, on earth..."

 He must have remembered Al instantly burned up in a translucent red dome.murmured Ceryl, unconsciously.
 Ray's answer to this was only a slight smile on his lips.

"Well, I'm sure I'm a Rank G adventurer just registered in the guild, as you said,"

 He snapped his fingers as he replied to Ceryl's half-sound murmur.Then, in the next moment, the blazing flame that was burning in the dome was instantly extinguished as if it had been a vision.and the next moment, when all the flames were gone, the dome itself would also gone.
 The only thing left was the black scorched ground and the half-melting bastard sauce that Al was equipped with.Al's body, including the leather armour he was equipped with, was completely burned, and no charcoal remained there.
 The least salvation would have been that the raging blaze in the dome burned him to death in an instant, without giving him any sense of fear or pain of death.Al himself was probably killed in an instant without pain without knowing what was going on.

"Huh... don't be silly! How can you use powerful magic when a Rank G adventurer burns a man to death in an instant, and doesn't have any effect on his surroundings?"

 Seeing the end of Al's life, Ceryl finally realizes that the man looking coldly at him from the top of the roof is not just a G-rated adventurer.
 In return, three of his companions had died, and the twilight star had already left Ceryl alone.

"...there seems to be one misunderstanding, so I'll tell you.Certainly, I'm a Rank G adventurer who just signed up for the guild.There is no doubt about that.But that doesn't mean that the magic and skills I learned before registering in the guild will disappear as soon as I register in the guild.Your mistake was that you thought I was just like an amateur who had just registered in the guild for combat and magic.There must have been a lot of information about me, but after all, didn't you really mean to be a newcomer just registered in the guild?"

 Even Ceryl knew that he had knocked down the Falcon's claws, a rank D party, and that the man in front of him was following a rank A monster called Gryphon.and yet he had no basis for confidence that he could manage.and the fatal mistake resulted in the death of all the members of the night-star except Ceryl.

"d*mn it, then what are you saying?"

 Ceryl glares sharply at Ray while biting his back teeth and screams like throwing up.But Ray ignores his words and kicks the roof, which he had been using as a foothold, to the ground.
 It certainly wasn't a Rank G adventurer when it landed on the ground, making little noise.

"Well, I'm not so kind as to give a souvenir of the underworld to the person who is going to die."

 He swung his death size around, but his eyes never let go of Ceryl.

(Now that I know my magic skills, the next time I try to use some magic, I shall run away without hesitation.I wish I could have cleared it up with a man called Al at the last blow... well, he's a Rank C adventurer even if he's rotten.)

 Ray is steadily closing in while looking at Ceryl with his game-seeking eyes.
 Ceryl is aware that Ray is gradually closing in, but now that he sees Ray's ability, he can't show his back and run away, and as Ray approaches him, he also slips down.
 But of course he could not keep running away like that, and Ceryl's back would soon run into a building that seemed to be the residence of an oak house of oak.
 When Ray sees it, he opens his mouth with a smile.

"Well, it's time-consuming, isn't it? We've got to support the other parties who are participating in the night attack.I'd like to make up my mind soon, but... don't you mind?"

 He stopped his shaking death-size and asked Ceryl with his tip pointed toward him.

"... certainly, as far as I've seen, it's hard for me to beat you.But you know, I can't keep silent, and I'll get through it with all my might!"

 He screams, as if he thought another adventurer's party would come soon, and throws his shield in his left hand at Ray's face.

"Do you mean to dazzle me?"muttered Ray, glowing a magical death-size flash.Desize, whose magic had increased his sharpness, cut the shield thrown by Ceryl in two with little resistance.
 But even Ceryl, who had seen Mulgus and Snee's death, knew that the shield he threw would not work.Still, he did it because he wanted to dazzle Ray even for a moment, and because he wanted to damage him with a single blow.
 If he had escaped the moment he was dazzled by a shield, he might have escaped if he was lucky.But now that he knows Ray's physical abilities, he finds it difficult, and it was just a blow at the risk of Ceryl's fate with the aim of inflicting wounds that he could not chase.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

 It was the torso that he aimed at while screaming.The head has a small target, and even if you aim at the arm, it is highly likely that you will be attacked with the remaining arm unless you can drop both arms with one blow.Then, the only thing left is the body that can be fatally wounded if it goes well, or the legs that make it difficult to follow the escaped self.and Ceryl chose her torso.There was a reason that if things went well, internal organs could be damaged, but the biggest reason was the size of the target.Considering Ray's movements, it is highly likely that he will be avoided even if he aims at his feet.Then the body, which is the center of the body and the least vulnerable to attack.
 This desperate blow, which seems to bite a cornered rat, is certainly a blow that Ray fired at an unexpected speed.Moreover, Ceryl's best attack method is a thrust.
 By the time the shield had been cut to death, Ceryl's thrust was just before it had penetrated Ray's torso...

"That's too bad."

 But for Ceryl it was a blow with all his might, but for Ray it was a blow that could be dealt with at once.
 Using a death-size handle with a shield cut across a kesa, he leaps up the blade of a sword drawn out at Hatoo rather than at his own stomach.
 Ceryl's whole body and Ray's instantaneous blow.Ceryl's blow would normally have won, but in this case the difference in physical ability between the two was purely evident.
 With a sharp squeak, Ceryl's blade is broken in the middle, spins through the air, and thrusts into the ground.
 And Ceryl's thrust, which broke more than half of the blade, did not naturally reach Ray.

"Well, stupid...It's my best blow!? That's that simple...
"...what a pity.It seems that his physical abilities were different."

 He muttered quietly, and slashed his long sword from the bottom left to the top right, so-called reversely.
 He must have sensed the momentary signs of Ray's attack.Ceryl, who was staring at his long sword, leaped back instantly, but only a little late.The slanted, death-sized blade slashed Ceryl upside down.The reflexive evasion of the body may have prevented it from being amputated in two.

"Oops!"

 Ceryl kneels down to the ground with a groan of pain.Since the wound was deeply cut from the left hip to the right shoulder, no matter how much you press it with your hands, you can't hold everything down.Watching blood trickling to the ground, Ray takes a death-size position and approaches Ceryl to deliver his final blow.

`I'm afraid I'll be d*mned!'

 While moaning, he grasps the soil beneath his feet...no, he grabs it and sprays it in Ray's face.
 But instead of stifling it or preventing it with a robe, Ray just flashes through the air in death-size.
 Just by that, a roaring sound echoes through the surroundings.and at the same time the mud of blood was scattered about him.

"A bad fight... no, I see.

 I tried to say something to Ceryl, who threw blood at me, but I knew what Ceryl was after seeing him.From a bag worn around his waist, he took out the portion distributed by Bobbs before the night attack began and threw it on his wound.
 The leather armour had been torn apart at the same time as the skin by a death-size blow, but Ray could see that the wounds he saw were healed by the effect of the portion.

"Oh, I didn't get excited or do anything while looking at the woman's bare skin."

 Ceryl mutters hatefully, hiding the slight-looking twin hills from the wound, but soon restores her bare skin and shows herself nearly half-naked appearance.

"Well, what do you think? If you say you can like this body instead of looking at me, will you take the deal?"Ceryl glances at Ray with a fawning eye.His features were originally well-dressed, and he had a half-naked figure, and he was so s*xy that a man who didn't know a woman walking around him could jump at him.

"...I killed three of your companions?"

 He must have stepped on the words, saying that he had an eye for them.Ceryl shakes her head slightly.

"They knew the danger, and they had a career as adventurers.If they die here, that means that their vessel would have been that great."
"I see,"

 muttered Ray in Ceryl's words.He tried to press his half-exposed chest against Ray, as if he were leaning on him.

"I can't think of them, either."

 Ray's swift wriggling made Ceryl lean against him, and he tumbled to the ground with his legs entangled.

"What are you going to do?"

 Ceryl, who lay on the ground and tried to glare at Ray's face, was not in front of him in a robe, but a deadly death-size blade.

"Why, why?You said you'd miss me in exchange for my body!'
"It is true that you suggested it, but I don't remember agreeing to it."

 muttering, she remembered Al and Snee at a party with the woman in front of her.
 A woman who believed in her companions and shot a bow.
 A man who bites the woman, even though he understands she is overwhelmingly stronger than him.
 Neither of them was so strong for Ray.It's only natural that they are the same level as the hawk's claws, who won a landslide victory as soon as they arrived in the city of Gilm.
 However, there was still something to be seen in this attitude.But...
 He glanced at Ceryl, who was looking up at him with a look of entreaty.It's certainly a beautiful face of a mature woman.But for Ray, the ugly roots embedded in it seemed to be transparent, and he could only find value as much as the face of an oak.

"I don't want a woman like you, if I ever hold her.It's not worth the money."
"What!"

 Ceryl, who has grown a little older, is confident in her beauty.That's why I was told that I didn't want to hug myself even if I received money, and my head suddenly started to bleed.

"You! I'm not supposed to be the kind of woman who can deal with a new G-rank like you!"
"That's enough, shut up,"

 When Ray decides that it is not worth listening to any more meaningless plea for life or bragging about his appearance, he casually lifts his death size.

"Hush!"

 The last thing Ceryl saw, with a little scream, was a huge blade that was about to be cast down upon him like a blade of decency.





"It's a town where adventurers gather on the frontier, but it's a mixture of stones."

 muttered over the corpse of Ceryl, whose head had been amputated from her neck and whose blood was pouring out.
 There was no sense of guilt or fear in his face of murder, but he only frowned uncomfortably at the sight of the corpse."Grull".

 Seth, who emerges from the darkness, comfortingly rubs her head against Ray.

"Oh, yes.I know that adventurers are like the axes of the Thunder God, and that they are never thrown away."

 Scratching his rubbing head, he shook his head slightly as if to recover his attention.

"Well, Seto, let's get back to our day job soon.You haven't seen anyone leading the Oaks yet, have you?"
"Glu".

 She peals at Seto, who agrees with Ray's question, and straddles her back as if she had already gotten used to it.

"Well, then, let's go around and look for Oak Mage and Oak General one by one.I don't need any more oak archers, for I've already cleaned up six of them. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Roll-rolling.

 He sang high enough to make himself heard, and fluttered into the night sky in a few steps.
 The clouds cleared, and one by one ran up in the moonlighting night sky.