the labyrinthine city of Egjir with a population far larger than that of Gilm, which is also a remote city. Even in such an exil, there are few places where lights are lit at night. Magic items to light up aren't that expensive in the first place, but the larger the quantity, the more inevitably the higher the more expensive it is. Therefore, they are basically only set up in places where people gather, such as places where people gather and guilds.
　In addition, even small magical stones to move the magic items of the light are increasing in price, as the Maaschel and Levisor families are now buying up magical stones.
　Therefore, the darkness of the park, a short distance from the height of Egzil, was illuminated only by moonlight, not by magic items that lit up the surrounding area.

"Well, this much light is enough,"

　Vichela, with a bewildering smile, calls out to Ray, who is right in front of her.

"You really think," Your language seems similar to mine, but it's definitely different. Whether it's the first time you've seen it or something good. No, of course, if he had said that in his original sense, he wouldn't have followed me."
"Oh? But wouldn't you be happy to come with a woman like me?"
"... well, I don't deny that,"

　a sighing ray nodding
　Ray is one of the three most handsome men he has ever met, and his masculine body. Furthermore, the body is covered with sensational costumes, layered with thin cloths that can be seen through the dancer's style. Most men... or even women wouldn't be able to say no if they were invited by Vihela. You can't disagree with Ray about that opinion.

"But I don't know if I knew it was this business,"

　With a glamorous smile, Vihela's firing at Ray is not like an autumn wave. It should be called pure fighting spirit.
　It's probably because Vihela's aim is not to kill Ray, but to fight itself.
　Feeling the tingling air, Ray's gaze turns to Vihela's arms and legs.
　I wonder if the moonlight is influencing me, or if it's my hands and feet with a glamorous whiteness.
　But it is evident from the gaze directed at him that Ray was not fascinated by his charming limbs.
　Then, in fact, Ray opens his mouth to Vihela.

"Is it okay to fight me without the instep and instep? Isn't it a magic item?"
"Well, you could literally say it's my hands and feet." But I don't have it now because I've had a blacksmith make some adjustments. If I had ever known that I would meet you in such a place, I would have made arrangements for you to-morrow."

　The scene of her sighing regretfully is similar to that of lamenting that the maiden she encountered against her lover was not her favorite outfit.
　However, the big difference is that Vihela is disappointed with is not clothes, but combat magic items.
　Vichela, who rakes up her reddish purple wavy hair and breathes a languid sigh.
　But in the next moment, Ray's gaze is sharp, turning into something that resembles a bird of prey... or a carnivore.

"But if you don't have any weapons, you can't avoid meeting you, can you?"
"...so the meeting you know and the meeting you know have absolutely different meanings."

　Ray's gaze catches Vihela and won't let go, even though he breathes for the first time today.
　It's not a s*xy glance, but rather a hunter's gaze on dangerous carnivores.

"Well, that's all right. In the quiet park at night, only the moonlight shines on me and you. If you think about it normally, you'll meet him no matter how you think about it."
"...if you think only of words,"
"Right? ... Come to think of it, I introduced myself, but I didn't hear you introduce yourself. May I have your name?"
"What? You heard Elena calling my name, didn't you?"
"That's just my daughter calling me Elena, right? I haven't been introduced to myself by you yet."
"Don't worry about strange things. ... well, that's all right. It's Ray. Gillum's Rank B adventurer, Ray. I've been nicknamed crimson for the time being.
"Yes, I've heard of a different name," I heard you burned down the Bestian army by yourself."

　Smiling glamorously, the contents of the mouth are extremely disturbing.
　Ray laughs bitterly every time he hears it.

"It seems that the conversation has grown quite a bit, but it's not that bold. I've burned the vanguard with all my might, and I'm not saying that I've burned everything down by my magic."
"Really? But it's true that you have that much power, isn't it? ... Then please show me that fighting power."

　With the words, Viehra closes her relationship with Ray with her foot movements as if she were slipping on the ground.
　The interval, which would have been about five meters, disappeared in an instant, and Vichela was smiling and reaching out her right hand in front of her.
　She couldn't do anything about it and almost touched Ray's left shoulder, and at the same time, a look of disappointment appeared on Vichela's face.

"Well, it's hard to do," I've never seen such a move before."

　Just before grabbing her shoulder, Vihela's right wrist is gripped by Ray's right hand.

"...what?!?"

　I guess he didn't know for a moment what had happened. He looked even more surprised at the moment he thought he had overestimated Ray's ability.
　Even so, it is worthy of me to say that I pulled out the arm that I grabbed immediately. I didn't pull out my arm by force. He used firm techniques to ward off Ray's power and pull out his arm as if it were a breakthrough.
　He leaps backward and lands softly.
　The thin cloth swung in the wind as if it were bewitching the other people.

"Was it a little too much of a neglect?"
"Well, what do you think? It's true that I was surprised by the way I went about it's true. It's a very smooth thing."
"Huh, and Ray, who was so quick to deal with it, shouldn't say it."

　For the first time... yes, it's not the first time I'm calling you, it's the Vihela who says the name Ray. I would say that I recognized him as an individual who should confront him properly, not just my own prediction.
　Realizing this, Ray also looks sharply at Vihela with a fierce smile around his mouth.

"Well, that's the first blow, and now it's my turn now!"

　With his voice, he kicks the ground and quickly closes his relationship with Vihela. Rey's way of moving the Vihela, which should be described as flowing from its appearance, is linear and powerful. a method of transportation that makes full use of one's muscle strength and the ability of slapnil shoes on one's feet But unlike Vihela's sleek and even curved, Ray's is straight to the target. And curves and straight lines. The sooner we get to our destination...

"Quick!"

　Vichela involuntarily exclaims at the straight, speed-like release of her fist.
　However, it's fair to say that we can take immediate evasive action despite the fact that we're surprised.
　Gently reach out to Ray's right arm, watching his fist move. right after"Ugh!"

　It was Ray who gave the next cry of astonishment. That's in the air, too.
　I know what happened. He used Ray's fist speed itself to throw it into the air, shifting its direction of force.
　But knowing how good his physical abilities are, Ray is unexpectedly impressed as he spins himself in the air. What you've done is not that difficult in itself, but how many of you can do the same thing that Vihela has done.
　I landed on the ground thinking like that. Spinning in the air helps kill most of the impact.
　And because of Ray's own high physical ability, he finally stops moving while rubbing the ground with his feet a few meters after landing.

"I never thought I could use my strength to throw it."
"Well, I'm a weak woman. You can't beat a man with strength, so you have to fight him with skill, right?"

　A glamorous smile is the same as before the start of the battle. However, only the light in the eyes was different. The fierce beastly light that delights in battle shines harder, sharper, and more intensely, staring at Ray.
　Ray smiles bitterly at the glare of his eyes, which shows the opposite intentions to the words that come out of his mouth.

"Well, let's get on with it. a fresh blood ball dancing under me and Ray!"

　Vichela says so and reduces her distance with a beautiful movement that doesn't show the same movement as she did in the beginning.
　But even Ray could handle it after seeing it once.
　an arm stretched out as before However, what is different from what I've just mentioned is that the aim is not the shoulders, but the sides.
　Wielding his gently stretched arm, he swung his fists... in that moment, Viehla takes advantage of Ray's fist's force to make a turn on the spot.
　At the same time, his fist, which was released like a back fist, aimed at Ray's chin...

"Oops!"

　The moment I bent my upper body wide and saw my fist pass by, and tried to release the counter against the counter.

"Oops!"

　You feel a strong impact on your abdomen, and at the same time you're blown from the spot to the back.

(What? I was damaged by the attack through the Dragon Robes!)

　Sparkling through the air, I turn quickly to Vihela.
　I saw an arm placed where Ray's body was. However, the bottom of the palm was there, not the right fist, which was released slightly like a back fist.
　You must have noticed that you were looking at yourself calmly as you blew away. Vihela opens her eyes in amazement and immediately follows Ray to pursue him.
　Ray tries to pull himself back up in the air as he watches it. With just a little movement, a dull pain runs through the abdomen touched as it is blown away.
　Ray forces his way out of pain and lands on the ground. At an unexpected blow, he kneeled down to the ground for a moment, but soon got up, sensing the coming fighting spirit.

(Slow pain is a nuisance.) I could put up with the pain of being cut to pieces.)

　Whispering inwardly like that, I wait for the Vihela that is approaching me.
　With her dancing costume and red-purple wave hair swaying in the wind, she approaches me with her charming body exposed, and it's like a death-carrying maiden.

"I can't laugh... oh dear!"

　It was a move that didn't make me feel the same preliminary movement, but as I've already seen it a few times, it's not difficult for Ray to deal with. Avoiding Vihela's fist, which was delivered by adding speed to the offensive force, by tilting the neck slightly, and at the same time, one cut wound on the cheek due to the speed of the fist.
　I'm going to turn myself half‐turned instead of just delivering a blow on the counter.
　At the moment, Ray's fist passes through his side.
　As I mentioned earlier, the attack is as if to focus on the first blow and take the opportunity.
　Ray, who instinctively sensed it and avoided it by forcing his body to do half-rotation, took advantage of the force and continued to do half-rotation. I tried to hit my elbow against Vihela's head... and stopped moving.
　At the same time, Vihela's right hand touches Ray's throat as to where it grew from.
　The head and the throat are both vital points for a person, and they represent...

"A draw, sir,"

　Vichela shakes her head, muttering Ray.

"I mainly fight, but Ray doesn't, right? Then I don't want to say... but it's true that I'm at a disadvantage."

　Close contact, and if you move your face a few more centimeters, your lips will overlap. But it's not a sweet atmosphere between them, it's a tension as a warrior.

"And you've done with Ray, haven't you?"
"You've done it? I don't remember doing it."
"You didn't use weapons."
"If you say so, Vichela has no instep and no instep,"
"That's my own fault. But Ray could have put out his waist knife if he wanted to use it, could he?"
"That's..."

　Rey is so speechless at Vihela's words.
　As long as they didn't use their main weapons, the instep and the instep, Ray also fought without weapons. In a way, it was a rule that was decided by tacit understanding, but even so, Vichela, whose main focus is fighting, was taken to a draw by Ray, who is good at fighting arms.

"But yes," Then, shall we fight each other in perfect condition next time? I'll do my best with both the insteps and the insteps. Ray also uses all the offensive tools he can use."
"... I don't have to fight anything else."

　Vihela shrugs her shoulders dumbfounded at Ray's sigh.
　As long as it was an act of close contact, of course the movement was conveyed to Ray... the huge, thin-clothed twin hills were pressed against Ray's body to change their shape.

"You'd better be a little discreet,"

　Vihela smiles as if she had thought of something as she tells her so with a red face.

"We didn't do our best, but I lost. ...although it's impossible to spend the night with him in that condition. This is a reward."

　muttering, gently overlapping her lips on Rey.
　a touching kiss for a few seconds Still, Ray's cheeks turn redder than before at the sudden action.

"Phew, thank you. You gave my first lip. Then let's fight again next time. If Ray wins then, we'll spend the night together this time."

　Vichela, gently stroking Ray's crimson cheek and leaving.
　Speaking of Ray, he remained motionless for a few minutes.
　without being aware of one's presence in the place