"Give the magic item you have to 儂"

　It was the demand of Bornter, the president of the Azot trade association, who met Ray for the first time.
　There was a quarrel with the gatekeeper, and after a short time Ray was ready to meet him and came to Bornter's room.
　Meanwhile, as soon as he saw Ray entering the room, Bornter said:
　As for Seto, he lay on the lawn in the garden after seeing him off from the house, and enjoyed the clear autumn sun as if there were no two gatekeepers who sometimes looked at him with fright.

"...what?"
"Didn't you hear the magic item you have?"More specifically, the shoes and scythe, and most importantly, they tell me to hand over the item box to the niece."

　Wondering if this man is insane, Ray looks at the man sitting in front of him.
　He was the only one sitting in a chair with Ray, the guest he called, standing up without letting him sit.As for his appearance, he may already be called an old man.However, he is not an ordinary old man, but the kind of old man who is still greedy for power and financial power.His physique also gives him a firm body as if he were fit for it, which makes him look a little younger.

(It is, so to speak, old age.)

　He muttered in silence to the old man, who sat before him and looked at him.
　As for the item box, the man in front of him should know it because he hasn't hidden his possession since he came to the city of Gilm.The same goes for death size.But...

(Do you know Slapnil's shoes?)

　Few people know of its existence.The most likely of all was the leak of information from the adventurers who had been with him about the oak settlement...

(Well, it's no use thinking about it now.Now, what is the cause of this old man's injury?)

　When I was thinking about how to deal with a person who took my opinion for granted in front of me, I was suddenly.

"Wait a minute! Did Mr. Bornter go out of his way to call him here on such business?"

　It's a Galahat who came to pick Ray up and brought him here.
　There was a shade of colour in his gaze that seemed to make him look like a little bit like that of Bornter.

"Who said he could open his mouth to you?"A child of a concubine should listen to her as if he were a child of a concubine.'

　Without a glance, Bornter cuts and throws the Gala pigeon away.
　Next to him was the sound of Murt biting his back teeth.

(Children of concubines? I see, it seems that there are many complicated families.)

　muttered Ray, comparing Bornter and Gala pigeon.
　I'm in my 60s, and I'm.Ray can't help but be surprised that these two, who are almost 30 years old, are half brothers.

"...Excuse me, sir,"

　Gala pigeon opens his mouth and steps back, as if he were suppressed by Bornter's words.He snorted at the scene as if he had seen it at a trifling show, and again Bornter's gaze turned to Ray."It's such a magic item that I've heard about.You can use it more effectively if you have it.Give it to me as soon as you get it.Ah, the Gryphon you said you were with.Leave that behind, too.for it could be used in some way to sell to someone who likes things, or to kill them and strip them of their material.It's a waste to have an adventurous atmosphere."

　Ray twitching his cheek at that remark.The gaze that was directed at Bornter had already passed through the stupor, and even the frozen gaze passed, until it was as if it had been seen on a stone by the roadside.Yes, he looked as if he were looking at a stone by the roadside that wouldn't hurt even if he trampled it down.

"What's the matter? Get it out of here.Unlike your adventurous nature, 冒険 is busy.Don't waste your time."
「……」

　He silently displays a list of mistrings in his mind and takes out the death size from them.

"Oh, is that the rumoured scythe?"It's certainly the best thing you can see just by looking at it like this!"

　Bornter exclaims at the sight of death size.
　Indeed, this man, Bornter, has a first-rate sense of business.In fact, most people who saw the death size believe that this weapon is just a huge sickle, but it is a magic item without hesitation.for he recognized it as a magical engine.
　But that was because he didn't know much about Ray.Ray is becoming recognized as an inviolable partner among adventurers in the city of Gilm.
　Ray turns the death size around in his hand and projects the handle toward the Bornter.And he swung it wide and...

"Stop it!"

　Realizing what Ray is trying to do, Gala pigeon immediately kicks the floor and blocks it in front of Bornter.
　It's roaring!
　This is a death-size pattern that can be shaken off without any hesitation.
　but reason was still working, as he did not shake off the blade.But...

"Oh!"

　Gara pigeon, who considered the death size to be as heavy as a normal spear, is blown right beside him while his sword is broken.
　The movement of a man in his thirties, though not as heavy as metal, who was wearing leather armor, was blown right beside him, destroyed the wall and passed through the corridor, and finally destroyed the wall in the opposite room.Mult, who was dumbfounded at how powerful the blow had been, could not keep up with the sequence of movements and could not help but watch it.
　Gala pigeon's blunder must have been Ray's appearance.The rumored adventurer is simply because he is accompanied by a Rank A monster called Gryphon.I never thought that Ray, who is about 160cm tall and looks weak without any muscle, would have that much power.and the result was that one room's distance had been blown away, and that damage had left him unable to move.

「……」

　Ray looks at the destroyed wall for a moment.I guess he thought the moment he stopped the movement was an opportunity.Bornter's face twitching to the point where his arrogant attitude had gone.

"What are you going to do all of a sudden! What are you going to do? Knowing who your son is!"
"...are you going to stand in my way?"

　Ignoring Bornter, who is screaming in a high-pitched voice, he glances at Murt, who is behind him.

"What!"

　As soon as we meet, Murt shook his head violently from side to side with almost a reflex, and he can't beat the man in front of him.On the contrary, he knew that he would be trampled down like a bug on the roadside.

"... I see. That's all right."

　As if he had no interest in Multo, he turned away and turned his gaze to Bornter, who was blue with fear or red with anger.

"Hey, hey, you're listening! It's a riot after you know who 儂 is!""It's all right with me.I have experienced this appearance and contempt several times since I came to the town of Gilm."

　Ray opens his mouth as if he had ignored Bornter's words.

"And it's not the first time I've ever had a guy who's going for my magic items.like the stars of the night."

　The party name is the name of the idiots who secretly tried to steal Ray's mysterious ring and were eventually wiped out by Ray in an oak settlement.

"But you told me what to do with my partner, Seth, or kill him and strip him of the material?"

　In his hand, he twirls his hands, and the furniture in the room touched by the blade is broken, cut, and destroyed.And step by step Ray approaches Bornter, unable to move, with his cheek twitching silently in his chair, as he spins his death-size in his hand.

"You, my dear fellow! Do you think that the adventurous spirit will be safe against him in this town of Gilm! He is the president of the Azot Chamber!"
"What's wrong with that? Then defend yourself with the power and something of the Azot trade.You see, your death is just around the corner."

　The speed of death size spinning in your hand is getting faster.It is so powerful that even Gara pigeons were blown away because they couldn't be taken seriously.It pushes forward while increasing its power by centrifugal force caused by rotation.At last, in his horror, Bornter understood that he had trampled on the tiger's tail, which he should never have trampled on.
　But it is already too late.The one who gives me death is cutting the office-desk in front of him -- even the specially-made office-desk, which would have prevented me from attacking him if I went down at once, as if I were cutting bread with a hot knife.

"Huh...huh!'

　when Bornter screamed.

"...wait, give it to me,"

　The faint but certain sound of his voice brought the death whirlwind to a halt, which was only a few centimeters away from the face of the frightened, ugly, distorted Bornter.
　Appearing with a rasping sound, it was a rasping pigeon that should have been blown to the next room by Ray's blow just a few minutes ago.
　The body, which was supposed to have been protected by leather armor, was blown away and only the remnants of the armor were left, and since he received such a big blow, he could not have been safe.His ribs shattered and pierced his internal organs, and his complexion was so pale that if he hadn't moved, he might be mistaken for a corpse.At the same time, there is a mark of blood on the edge of the mouth.He must have forcibly wiped off the blood he vomited.
　But still... still he was still alive.On the contrary, he was able to move.despite a blow from Ray's almost untouched death.Even if it is a blow with a handle rather than a blade, the original weight of the death size and the strength of the Ray's arm.The combination of the two would have been almost certain to die.
　Ray, who was trying to get rid of the Volunta in front of him by erasing his expression, looked surprised.

"Please, that man'Stop taking your brother's life."

　But the surprise had disappeared the moment he heard the words coming out of his mouth.

"Why do you protect me so much? I'm afraid I'm going to live so long."
"What!"

　I don't think I've ever been told such a thing in my face-to-face.Bornter reflexively tries to say something back, but before that, Galahat opens his mouth.Yes, the person in front of us is a death-god who carries death easily.for I understood that, to put it bluntly, Bornter's neck would soon be separated from his torso.

"Even if he is such a man... even if he is a single parent, he is my brother by blood."

　The blood was spit out from his mouth, perhaps because his internal organs were damaged and he was forced to move.But regardless, Gala pigeon opens his mouth and spins words with blood, as if there was nothing left."And it is true that he has established himself in this town of Gilm.If you kill such a fellow, you'll be chased by the guild as the head of the prize money."

　I can never help my brother with compassion.The Gara pigeon, who made the judgment, immediately told me that he was interested in it if he was not moved by emotion, and the judgment of the moment was, indeed, a Rank B adventurer.In fact, Ray's troublesome future passed through his mind, and he drew the death size with a slight frown.

"But if you miss it here, won't you end up trying to do something about me? Then I think it would be quicker to dispose of it here."
"...stop it. I'll stop it.If you try to do something next time, I'll make sure to stop you.So... close your eyes for once."

　Bornter's office, as if a storm had broken.Ray and Galla pigeon's eyes crossed in the room, where few furniture remains safe.
　At the entrance of the room, Murt, who was half paralyzed, couldn't forget the horror of the last moment while sitting in a chair.Leaving them alone, Ray breathes out and puts his death size in the mistling.
　I guess you understood what the act meant.The pale Gala pigeon's face was filled with relief.

"Once, for the time being, I'll miss it.I promise you I won't do anything if you don't meddle with me or Sett any more."
"...I'm sorry..."

　He must be in severe pain.Finally, he said so, and fell straight to the floor.

"Mr. Galla pigeon!"

　Watching Murt crawl up to Gala pigeon, he leaves the room feeling that he is no longer here.
　with the eyes of Bornter, with all his hatred behind him.