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Saint-Cant and Fader, the gatekeepers guarding the Volunter estate, complained discontentedly when they were ordered to keep the gate all night, even though they were already sleeping in bars and brothels.
 though it was mostly fader who complained, and Saint-Cant only nodded occasionally while listening to his complaints.
 and yet, given the reason that it was a fairly well-paid job, and the presence of a large number of adventurers in the house, it seemed to me that it would not be so busy.

"But I wonder what Mr. Gala pigeon is thinking.I can't believe I'm going against Mr. Bornter.
"Come on, we can do the work that we are told to do.and there are now almost all the adventurers who are breathing in the Azot Chamber of Commerce.Even Mr. Gara pigeons would not dare to invade here."

 When Sang Kant almost said that.Gala pigeons, trying to imitate them, appear before the gates of Bornter's mansion.It's not just a Gala pigeon.There were two other younger brothers, Multo, who were within my expectations, and one of them was familiar enough to hate.

"Ray, Ray!? And... what!"

 After seeing Sett emerge from behind Ray, Fader becomes frozen, and Sankant, next to him, manages to move his mouth.

"Gah, Mr. Galla pigeon,"Garahato is suspected of treason by Azot traders.Will you please be quiet?"
"Rebellion... well, I'm trying to drag my brother out of the chair, so it's no use being called treason."

 Fader and Sancto, both of whom twitch their cheeks at the content of what Gala pigeon says, but Sancto quickly glances into the mansion and breathes relief when he finds out that no one has noticed them yet.
 Fortunately for the Lays, the adventurers who were waiting in the garden of the house and elsewhere would have been distracted by the number of them and sat in the garden rather than wary of the enemy's attack.He did not drink alcohol, but it was true that he was careless about the large number of people he had.This is powerful, and high-ranking adventurers would still have maintained their tension, but unfortunately most of them are low-ranking adventurers of rank E and F.or, at any rate, the tinkers gathered to make up the numbers, who were not even adventurers.
 Of course, some of the adventurers employed by the Azot Chamber of Commerce are of a certain rank.There are still a few Rank D adventurers and a few Rank C adventurers, although they are not as good as Galahat, who was the only one in the Azot trade.
 but most of them were in the house as direct guards of Bornter, or were indebted or sympathetic to Galla pigeons, and the number of them was decreasing.

"Mr. Gara pigeon, we have received a lot of help from him.So I won't say anything bad.Will you apologize to Mr. Bornter and stop imitating treason?"

 Fader nodded many times next to what San Kant said.
 We had made the mistake of Bolter driving Ray back at his own discretion, and it was impossible for us not to feel indebted because the man in front of us had taken care of it.

(Just...)

 muttered San Cant, looking inward at Ray and Sett.

(I can't say that I don't have a little something to feel when the man who caused us to be sheltered is in front of me like this.)

 Gara pigeons were looked at in some way as if they were begging, but the situation of gekokujo was not just for their own convenience.the commissioners concerned about the present state of the Azot trade, and that the lord of the town, Larkus, had already acquiesced in the exclusion of Bornter, and...
 Gala pigeon looks at Ray for a moment.
 Even if you say you have only half the blood, or if you are disliked or treated badly.In order to repay Ray's kindness in preparing the medicine for his mother's illness, he could never have made Ray kill Bornter here.for he was half-confident that if he withdrew here, he would most certainly be killed by Ray.

"I'm sorry, I can't back down here.I beg your pardon, but it is a matter of determination that my brother should resign from the presidency of the Azot Chamber."
"...can't you help it?"

 A Gala pigeon nods to Sankant, who looks as if he is chewing a bitter worm.
 and they looked at each other intently... and took a deep breath, and Saint-Cant thrust the tip of his spear into the Galahat.

"It's too bad."

 Sankant murmured, turning his eyes to the fader, who was pointing his spear at the Lays as well.
 As expected, he kept coming to the gatekeeper, and when he understood his partner's intentions, Fader breathed heavily to announce the enemy's attack."An enemy attack! Here's a Galahat who rebelled against Mr. Bornter! We're all ready to fight!"

 The loud voice echoed throughout the garden of Bornter's mansion.
 At first, there was a murmur about whether he could trust the voice, and then several of them appeared before the gate to see what had happened.
 The slowness of the initial movements around here also proved that those in the garden were good-natured or low-ranking adventurers.

"Wow, they're really coming! And there are only five of us!"

 The first man to show up near the gate cried, and soon those who had gathered in the garden appeared through the gate.
 Almost all of them first mocked the Gala pigeon at the head of the party and Murto standing guarding it, then looked at Ray in a dragon robe, grinned bitterly at his body and small stature, and finally at Fluorocarbons with the air of a veteran with a long sword, and at Brasso with a seemingly heavy earth shaking hammer.And...

"Gu, Gryphon!"

 The eyes of those who came together turned to the Gryphon at the tail of the Lays and stopped their movement.

"Hey, wait a minute.Gryphon? I think there was a guy in the guild who was rumored to have won the Falcon's claws at the Rank D party by himself."
"Really? I don't remember hearing that, as far as Gryphon is concerned, he is loved as a mascot in town..."

 Each of them brought up his own story, until the Brasso struck the ground with a hammer of earth tremor.
 The ground, on which the hammer of earth tremors was struck, is almost crater-like.
 Brasso is holding the hammer of the earth tremor on his shoulder, looking at those who are dumbfounded by the tremendous power of the sword.

"Leave me at once, except for those who really intend to fight with them! I'll deal with only those who remain... but now that I've left, I've chosen to be the enemy of them.Only those who are prepared to take this blow of 儂 remain."
『……』

 That blow I just saw.You can see how powerful it is by looking at the crater-shaped ground.Chindlers and low-ranking adventurers who were silent at the blow, and so were the two gatekeepers.
 However, it is common for everyone in the room to be told to leave and not to leave.for if we leave here first, it will undoubtedly be seen as the first to be blown cowardly.in the presence of so many people.and this is rather the residence of Bornter, the most powerful man in the city.It will be very difficult to live in this city after tomorrow if it is considered a betrayal.
 However, if you were to launch an attack on Blaso, it would be more dangerous than if you had seen the blow.
 Finally, those who were there chose not attack but verbal attack.

"Do you think you'll be able to get on as an adventurer in this city against the Azot trade?"and I'll let you go.""Yes, how many people do you think there are here? Normally, if you see this difference, you'll be quiet.Don't you have that much common sense?"
"Well, if you know what I mean, you're the one to go home."

 Words that are released from the mouth.They seem to be trying to intimidate others with their numerical superiority, but for Ray and his colleagues, the weaker the dog, the better it barks.
 It was the same for the weakest Murt of the Ray's party, watching with astonishment how they surrounded themselves half-way but did not step forward as if they had been in line-up.But it's not surprising.Even the weakest of the Lays, the adventurer rank is D, because he is overwhelmingly strong compared to the ones in front of him.Besides, Murt sees Ray's anger when he confronts Bornter a few days ago.and he was so deadly in his blood that he could even say he was vicious.Those in front of them, by comparison, are apt to say that a puppy is barking rather than a weak dog.
 After a one-minute verbal attack, Ray decides that the situation will not be settled and takes a step forward.
 As soon as they do, the besiegers almost reflexively step back as Ray advances, but forcefully convince them that they can afford to show their advantage and speak again.

"Why, what? You can look big because of the Gryphon, you're a frail little boy.Don't make your elders angry, you know?"

 Ray's actions have been done several times.As a result, it is widely known that Ray should not be exposed to mischief in the guild of adventurers in the city of Guillum.But it's only a story that spreads to adventurers, and most of the tinkers here didn't know the truth about Ray.though some of the adventurers knew nothing but rumors of Ray, and believed it to have been made by the use of Seto, the glyphon.
 However, in a way, it may be unavoidable.Ray's height is less than 170cm, and his figure is not so well-muscled.

"...huh,"

 But Ray is not so free as to bother them.I've had a busy day with a lot of things, and tomorrow is another day, and I'm going to have a breakup of Harpy and an interview for stripping materials.I will decide to exclude the people in front of me quickly.
 Of course, Gara pigeon asked me not to kill him, so I'd like to try to break his bone as much as possible.
 Ray displays a list of mysteries in his mind and takes out his death size as usual.
 Those around him watching it open their eyes to the huge sickle that appeared out of nowhere.

"It's troublesome to waste time here.Come on."

 He declares so with his death size in mind, but no one naturally steps inside Ray's space.No, on the contrary, he distanced himself further and surrounded himself, as if he were not willing to enter the Death Size.

"...why? Are small fish like you good only at eating? Well, if you're a small fish, you can't help but say that you're as good as a goblin.But don't pretend to come before men, and go back to your dirty nest and shake."

 It was an open mockery.It was obvious that the provocation was intended, but unfortunately only a few adventurers surrounded Ray, and the rest of them, unable to understand what he said at first, glared at him with a bright red face as the contents of Ray's words permeated into their heads.Even so, he still refuses to budge because of his ignorance of Ray.

(One more breath)

 As he watched the scene, he felt Fluorocarbons and Brasso laughing bitterly behind his back, and he spoke again.

"What's the matter? If you don't come to me because you're afraid of me, why don't you show your belly and show your total obedience? Then I have some mercy.I don't mind if you miss it."

 He said so, looking at those who surround him, with mockery.

"Don't be silly, you bastard! I'll teach you what happens if you lick an adult!"

 One of the chimpies who met Ray's eyes, with a knife in his hand, rushed into Ray.