As soon as they leave Pamidor's workshop, Seto, who was lying nearby, wails and approaches them.
　Ray, stroking the set, looked around him, but the man with the knife stabbed in his right shoulder, and some of the robbers who seemed to have been knocked unconscious by Set, had already disappeared.

"Didn't you act like abandoning your comrades?"

　Ray muttered with admiration, and wondered if he should have kept those who had fainted for a moment.

(No, it's only the tail of the Azot trade that's here anyway.Will it just be cut off when it comes to the crunch?The information you can get and the insects in the lion's arms.Risks and returns will be greater.)

　He concluded, and immediately regained his composure and turned his gaze to Brasso.

"Now, where do you hear from Murt?"
"Well... Is it an inn of 儂 or something like that.
"But then I'll get a set.It's a complete adventurer's inn, and there's no such thing as a slave stable, but it'll be quite a long time, and it's a bit of a good idea for Setto to wait outside like now."

　After hearing the words of Brasso and Fluorocarbons, Ray eventually came up with only one place.
　To be exact, he had the means to go to the lord's house and tell the story, but he rejected it because Bornter, who had realized his own crisis, had passed his mind and thought that he might run away unexpectedly.

"Then we'll go to the Wheat-tei at dusk.The place I am staying at will have a stable used by Sett, and as it is well known as a high-class inn, perhaps Bornter will not be able to take any dangerous measures."

　for there were peddlers who could be said to be supporting the city of Gilm, and mercenaries who guarded them.If they do so, the reputation of the town of Gilm will be tarnished, and the Azot trade in arms with other towns will also suffer losses.
　At this time, Ray thought that he would not do anything like that, even though he was a Bornter.I could only judge him as an old man who was addicted to greed, but since I was in charge of the arms trade in the city of Gilm, I thought that I would be able to pay that much.
　That's not wrong in a way.The biggest miscalculation, however, was that Bornter was aware of the danger of losing his position to his brother Gala pigeon.
　That is to say, the rampage will damage the reputation of the town of Gilmoo and protect its own position.If Bornter, who weighed these two things against each other, was to be asked which one he would choose... it was needless to think.
　It's no wonder for Ray, who doesn't know Gala pigeon's idea, but... that ends up bringing the fight to the surface.

"Well, certainly a Wheat-tei at dusk would not be able to imitate so badly."

　Fluorocarbons nod, and Brasso, who is carrying Murto on his back, nods in agreement.

"Grull".
"Huh? Set, what's wrong?"

　Ray and his men were about to head for the Wheat-tei at dusk, but Seto crouches down in front of them.as if you were telling me to get on...

"No, it's not.I see."

　With Seto's face crouching back, Ray sees what he's saying and turns to Brasso carrying Murto on his back.

"Blaso, Seto says he'll carry Murto."
"Huh? Really? It's not that heavy..."
"It would be a great help if you could carry it anyway."Ray turns his eyes to the mullet that Brasso carries on his back, and then to the mullet's weapon, Harbard, and the leather armour that he took off.

"Oh, then leave it to me.It would be a nuisance to me."
"I see. Come to think of it, Ray had an item box.Things were moving so fast that I completely forgot."

　He received the spear and leather armour which he handed to him with a satisfied expression, and stored them in the mistling.

"...it would be convenient if he could put it in an item box."

　Fluorocarbons muttered unconsciously, looking at Murt on Sett's back.

"It's a little impossible for a living man.If he was dead, as if he had housed Harpy's corpse, he could have housed it without any trouble."
"...well, it's an item box.The corpse is recognized as an item, or a thing, but life is not recognized as an item."

　Fluorocarbons nod to Blaso's words with Murto on his back.
　As they watched, they began their journey towards the night-time Wheat-tei, where Ray was staying.

"If you pass through a place where there are few people, you could be attacked.I'll go down the street."
"Well, I understand Ray's point, but there are certainly more people on the street than on the back street."

　The worry of Brasso was that there were not so many people on the street at night, even though it was on the main street.Of course, as he said, it was nothing compared to the back street, but it was still not as good as the daytime.Since there are many people in the middle of the road, if attacked, the damage to the surroundings will also increase.
　Fluorocarbons laugh at Blaso's concerns and deny them.

"I understand Blaso's concern, but Ray and Sett unilaterally attacked him and ran away without any help.I don't think I have the guts to attack you."
"You're a fool who's worried about it,"

　Careful brasso and aggressive fluorocarbon.Ray casually looks around while listening to them.

"...not to mention that he won't attack me, but I'm sure he's watching me."

　and since leaving Pamidor's workshop, I have always felt somebody's gaze.But I can understand that they are being watched, but I cannot help but turn my head when they ask me where my eyes are being looked from.It was like that.

"Perhaps they were when they were about to attack him from behind.or perhaps he shot an arrow at Multo."
"Grull".

　At Ray's words, Seto turns his eyes around, singing in his throat.The roof of the street, the shadow of a building a little further away, and the background.
　It was obvious at a glance what was... no, who was at the end of that line of sight.Even though he could kill enough of a sign to mislead Ray, it would have been impossible to mislead the Rank A monster, Gryphon.

"Well, the three of us make the calculation right,"
"Glu?"

　Ray shakes his head slightly at the slightly tilted set in an atmosphere like, "Do you want to start over here?"
　for even though there were fewer people than there were in the daytime, there was a certain amount of course.Moreover, as a matter of course, there are many drunkards.In the midst of all this, Ray could imagine what would happen.

"It's going to make a fuss.Wait a little longer for the rampage."
"Gururu..."

　Seto nods in Ray's words.I patted Seto on the head and walked down the street, feeling the gaze of surveillance, until I saw the familiar Wheat-tei in the twilight."Oh, here'said he.
"It's certainly a big inn.to the extent that we can't touch it."
"Is that so? It's not as expensive as I say. Seth, I'm saved."
"Glu".

　Murto, who is still unconscious from Seto's back, is carried on his back with the cooperation of Brasso and Fluorocarbons.

"That's because you have money to spare."
"Well, I have some leeway now, but I chose this place because it was almost inevitable."
"Can't help it?"
"Yes, there was a problem with Sett's stable, and this was the only place I could tolerate it."
"... I see,"

　"I went into the inn with CFC, who seemed to be fully satisfied, and Brasso, whose eyes glistened with the smell of sake flowing from the inn."

"Oh, Mr. Ray,"Welcome back... well, in a very large group.And who is he?"

　At dusk, Lana, the proprietress of Wheat-tei, sees Fluorocarbons and Blaso and sees Ray carrying Muruto on his back and asks.

"I know him, but he's a little drunk.I'll take care of you in my room.But I'm going to eat..."

　He looked towards the dining-room, saying so, but it must be time to push in.Guests who stayed or simply came to eat for the sake of food were almost fully booked and there was no place left for the Rey's to sit.
　Lana probably knew about that, too.I'll look down apologetically.

"Excuse me, as you can see,"
"Well, can you bring me some food to the room, please?"
"Wait a minute, Ray! Are you going to eat that much before you go to the guild? Or are you still hungry?"

　Fluorocarbons look at Ray, who calmly orders food."I bought and ate a lot of skewers, sandwiches and freshly baked bread that I could eat at the stall before I got to the guild, but I was wondering if I could still eat them."
　However, Ray nods normally to Fluorocarbons as if nothing had happened.

"I'm originally fuel-efficient.I don't gain weight no matter how much I eat."
"...you're making enemies of women all over the world."

　He turns his eyes on Lana, passing through them.

"Oh, and I'll ask Setto to eat, too.
"All right.Please wait a moment."

　I hear a voice calling for the proprietress from the dining room, and Lana bowed her head slightly and headed there.I saw her back and stepped on the stairs to go to my room first...

"I wish you would bring me some wine, if possible."

　I heard the voice of Brasso from behind, but Ray and Fluorocarbons pretended not to hear it for a moment.






"This is Ray's room... there's almost nothing left to carry, man."

　Fluorocarbons open the door instead because they carry Murt on their backs, and look into Ray's rented room and scream involuntarily.

"Do you have a bed, a desk, a chair?"

　"As Ray said, the room was well-stocked with everything in the room of an ordinary inn."Still, Fluorocarbons described it as 'nothing'...

"It's your personal belongings! You usually have your own personal belongings lying in your room, don't you? Arms maintenance supplies, books, change of clothes!"

　That's right. As Fluorocarbons pointed out, Ray's room didn't have anything that seemed to belong to him.But that's only natural.

"Oh, on that matter,"All my personal belongings are in the item box.It's all right."
"... oh, that's right.You have an item box.Will all those things fit in?"

　Ray muttered, "I'm tired now." He passed by the fluorocarbon and laid Murt on his back on his bed.
　After that, he sits on the floor and chairs in the room and takes a breath.

"Well, if you think about it, I'll hurry back from Mount Harpy to the town of Gillum and go straight to the lord's house.After that I went to the guild and went to Pamidor's workshop, and I thought that he had brought the commotion with him. I think there was too much commotion just to-day."
"Hahaha, well, it's no wonder fluorocarbons get tired.But you've got your mind on it'said he.
"How do you feel?"

　As Brasso sat on the floor, Fluorocarbons, who were also sitting on the floor, asked.

"Well, it's not that there's been a lot of trouble, it's that the day was fulled your day.If you think about it that way, it shouldn't have been all bad."
"I don't think so,"

　When CFC mutters with a sigh, the door is knocked and Rey and his colleagues reflexively put their hands on each weapon.

"Who is it?"

　Ray's voice was answered by someone who had just spoken upstairs a few minutes ago.

"This is Lana. I brought you a meal."
"Well, I'm sorry,"

　Just in case, I opened the door with a knife on my waist, and found Lana holding a large tray.Food is placed on top of the tray, and there is wine, though only one bottle.

"Is this all right?"
"Oh, that's a relief.What's the price?"
"A piece of silver will do, except for Ray's."

　"The price of the meal was reasonable, but considering the amount of food and wine for three people, excluding Ray, it was not that expensive."and Ray took out a piece of silver and paid it.(But I'll collect it from around Multo later.)

　murmuring inwardly, he watched Lana walk away.

"... rice..."

　and as soon as the smell of food began to waver in the room, Murt looked around as if he had been waiting for it, waking up on the bed.

"You wake up because of the smell of cooking... well, it certainly smells good."

　Fluorocarbons look at him dumbfoundedly, but honestly Ray agrees with him and approaches him.