The angry voices of Ray and Elena, who had finished buying materials and talked about magical stones.
　Perhaps because the sun was still high and there were not so many adventurers in the guild, the group of adventurers and guild officials around them, as well as residents and merchants who had come to ask for help, naturally attracted the attention of Ray and Elena.
　The first thing I saw was a warrior who must have raised his voice. On the side of such a warrior is a woman with a spear and a man with a bow. All three looked as if they were in their mid-20s, so only one of them was a man in his 40s.
　Moreover, Ray was familiar with the armor worn by a man in his 40s. No, it's not just Ray. The longer you stay in this exil, the more familiar you will be with the armor.

"Oh, they're the Holy Lights again,"
"You take about 30 percent of your total income or spend too much, don't you?"
"But you're hiring him knowing that, aren't you? I don't think you'll complain after that."
"And I only take 30% of my total income. On the other hand, if you hire one person and go down alone, you'll get 70% of your income."
"You're such a badger that you don't catch. If you have the ability to dive into the dungeon with a small number of people, you don't have to go out of your way to hire someone from the Holy Knight Church."
"Thirty percent of the people hire me for that's why. It's 60% for two, 90% for three. --it's certainly a little too much."
"But they're basically not willing to give you a discount." that we cannot afford to sell our power as believers of the Holy Goddess of Light."

　Ray is slightly surprised to hear voices coming from people around him like that.
　I knew that employment of the existence of the Holy Knight would take away 30 percent of my income, but there were still more positive views than Ray had expected.
　This may be because the Church of the Sacred Light has stated in advance the price at which to hire themselves. If you're hired without saying a word, and you ask me to give you 30 percent after the day's search is over, you're sure to make a fuss.
　The story of the four people who are attracting attention elsewhere will heat up.
　No, the man in the Church of the Holy Light is acting calmly, but he probably doesn't like it all the more. A warrior man, who is supposed to be the leader of the trio, is in the blood.

"I'm sorry to say that when I first hired him, he must have explained the reward. that he would not discount his reward at all, as long as he had the help of the Holy Goddess of Light."
"You're telling me not to play around! Your mistake has forced me to use unnecessary parts. and that's a special part I've been hiding as a secret!'
"That's certainly bad, but I'm sorry to say that I made a promise when I had a party with you, but I can't break it now that I made a promise in the name of the Holy Goddess of Light." Please understand."

　a holy man who tells him so and bows.
　But I guess he's beyond his patience. The warrior man, thought to be the leader of the trio, clenched his fist...

"Are you going to antagonize the Holy Knights?"

　stop one's fist with the words of a holy‐light man
　Men understand. the Protestantism that has grown rapidly in recent years That the believer has many warriors like the man in front of him. How dangerous it is to antagonize the Holy Light, in a way that could be described as a mercenary group.
　And...

"It doesn't taste good," It is said that the Levisor family stands behind the Church of St. Light. To antagonize the Levisor family with this exil."

　Listening to a woman with a spear, the man clenched his fist glares hard at the holy man in front of him.
　as if he were glaring at me at least instead of trying to hit me.
　However, the man of the Holy Light opens his mouth, ignoring his gaze as wind.

"I don't see any further accusations," Well, I'm going to leave now. that thou may be protected by the Holy Goddess of Light."

　mutter and turn back at the end of the sentence.
　He must have felt the man's gaze as if he had been stabbed in the head afterwards, but he must have understood that he would not touch it. He had left the place leisurely and left the guild.
　As soon as those in the guild see that the series of conversations is over, they immediately turn their eyes away and go back to their own conversations.

"Shokoism? Isn't it so vicious, as far as I'm concerned?"

　At Rey's words, a Guild official in charge of buying materials shakes her head in a sigh.

"I'm sure what you're saying is correct, and you're saying you're going to get 30 percent of your payday before you dive into the dungeon properly... but there's still a lot of communication going on like this."
"Why is religion in a labyrinthine city? I didn't see it in Gilm."
"Now? I don't know much about it, but it is said that a small religious organization originally in the countryside of the Kingdom of Milliana was protected by a goddess, and that it has grown rapidly in recent years."

　Ray, who still nods when he hears the word.
　Although smaller than this Egzil, Gilm is a city with a population of over 100,000. Nevertheless, it was strange that I had never seen a fragment of religion so powerful.
　As for Elena, she frowns slightly on her beautiful eyebrows.

"Elena, I suppose, has a memory of her,"
"Oh, it has been confirmed in our territory. That being said, it doesn't mean that there's that much momentum. It's something that only the people who know know know know."
"...so do you bother choosing a place to preach? If you really intend to preach Shokoism in the first place, you can preach it and serve it for free without getting paid."
"Yes, of course, some adventurers told them so. But it is forbidden, or something, to give one's own power in vain as a doctrine."

　She muttered with a sigh, but when she came back to herself, she covered her mouth with a mischievous laugh.

"Huh! Well, it's not very good of the guild to speak ill of the adventurer's reputation, so please excuse me. We look forward to serving you again tomorrow. Please tell me about the magical stone."
"Huh? Oh, I see. Well, even if it's a magical stone, it's only after you get used to dungeon and do something about the thief."
"Well, I have to do something about the trap. To be honest, if it's just combat, there's no problem with me, Ray, and Seto. So what I want is a pure high-skilled thief, but it's hard."

　Ray nods to Elena, who murmurs with a sigh, and the woman who was listening nods inwardly.
　Egzil, a labyrinthine city, has a high demand for thieves in itself. Usually, a good thief would be invited to a party soon, and even a bad thief would be invited to a party for the purpose of raising him.
　Under these circumstances, the bandits who are working solo are either unable to organize a party because of some kind of personality problem, or are they good enough to make it solo? And there's a reason why you can't throw some kind of party like Bune.

(In that sense, they might hire a bandit of the Holy Light... but Ray, who is in charge, seems to have a strange dislike of religion. Did something happen before?)

　She's a self‐concealing woman, but she never reveals it as a guild official.They saw the two of them off in front of the buying counter and quickly began to prepare for the upcoming busy hours.





"Shokoism,"

　Ray's muttering voice out of the guild has a tiring complexion. Realizing this, Elena tries to ask, but before she does, she finds Seto and Yero approaching when they find themselves out of the guild.
　In the case of Yero, however, he was on the back of Seto as if he were in a fixed position.

"Squeak!"

　A short cry kicks Seto in the back and lands on Elena's left shoulder. Elena also scratches the throat of a short yelo on her shoulder.
　Next to such a pair of masters and servants, Seto was rubbing his face against Ray, too, with a purring voice. The reason why Seto's cry has some worrying color is probably because he sensed Ray's appearance.

"Glu?"

　When Seto asks, "What's the matter?" Ray snaps his head off with a small smile.
　for a minute or so Ray probably regained his spirits while he was playing with Seto. Unlike when he left the guild, he smiled honestly under the hood.

"Well, there's still a good deal to be had in the evening, but what shall we do?"

　The atmosphere probably gave him a sense of Ray's recovery. Elena also cares not to bother Ray any more.

"Well, I'm a little hungry, but... I haven't eaten yet, have I?"
"Well, it's a bit early, isn't it?"

　In terms of time, it's still a little past 3 p.m. The sun shone brilliantly, and now summer! was the most obvious.
　I ate the lunch box prepared at the inn in the dungeon, but it was just the amount of food that ordinary people ate. Ray and Set, who are grossly fuel‐efficient compared to ordinary people. And Elena, who had absorbed the magical stones of the Ensent Dragon, was also lacking.
　Elena today is very hard to gain weight no matter how much she eats because of the effects of the absorbed magical stones. However, the growth of the body has not stopped, so there is no doubt that women in the world will be speechless with jealousy.

"It's that level of hotel, so if you ask me, they will serve you something... What should I do? I have a strong desire to eat around like this."

　Ray looking at the set patting himself as he muttered.
　Of course, it is true that they want to eat and walk in this Egjil, which is bigger than Gilmoo, but they also want to familiarize themselves with Seto.
　At the skewer stand I used before entering the dungeon, the sight of Set eating happily diminished the feelings of fear and awe that people around him, and some people recognized him as a rather big but cute animal.
　Based on my experience in various towns and villages, including Gilm, I decided that it was the fastest way to get used to Seto.
　Perhaps she understood Ray's feelings, and Elena nods that there is no problem.

"Well, I'd like to try eating out with Yero, too. I have never done such a thing in my capacity."
"Well, that can't be helped," You wouldn't normally let the Duchess buy and drink, would you? Then, let's say it's my first experience of buying and drinking."
"I've never experienced it before...?" What an exciting remark! All right, let's say it's our first experience. Ray, if you have any manners, please tell me."
"It's good manners," If I dare say so, wouldn't I throw away the skewers that I've finished eating on the street?"

　In the first place, even though it is said to be a manner of eating and drinking, two and two of them go to a nearby stall just as they want to get used to it by teaching Elena the basic things such as not to throw away trash or sprinkle gravy or sauce around the food she bought.
　The most popular skewer I bought first was a buy‐and‐eat dish. After that, they eat sandwiches and hot dogs.
　Is it like a crepe in a rare place? But it's not a crepe with whipped cream or fruit that Ray knows, it's like a garret that wraps ham, cheese, or boiled meat inside.
　I've tried it several times before, but it's still not as common as skewers, so it's a rare dish.
　After a quick bite of the gallets, Ray's gaze is directed to a nearby restaurant.
　From there comes an appetizing, savory smell.

"Huh? Is that the next place? That's all right. There's a good smelled good."

　muttered the two of them, and they were about to step into the dining-room.I stopped walking, and the next moment a man was blown out of the dining room.