857 Episode 0857



"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

 a bed‐raised ray
 Looking around, I remember that this is the Wheat-tei at dusk, and I looked out the window still a little half asleep.
 What spread there was a fine weather beyond the pale of autumn.
 There is not a cloud in the sky, it is clear autumn like a summer sky.
 It seemed as if Ray were congratulating him on his return to Gilm.

"... well, it's just my imagination after all."

 He muttered in a small voice, where he finally awoke to see if he had woken up.
 At dusk, Wheat-tei is the inn where Ray stays in guillem.
 When I headed to the Empire of Bestia, I had no idea how long I was going to be away due to the civil war, so I left my room once again, but I came back to Gilm and decided to rent a room again.
 The day before he came back to Gilm, it ended up taking a long time to separate Mileine from Seto, and it was about time for dinner that Ray came to the Wheat-tei at dusk.
 Nevertheless, Lana, the hostess of the inn, is a guest of honor and readily agrees to Ray's words, telling her that she has a strong impression in many ways and wants to stay there again for a while.
 Fortunately, the room would have been somewhat empty at this time of year, when autumn deepened.
 Wheat-tei at dusk is one of the finest inns in Gilm.
 Naturally, large commercial units and mercenaries of long standing often stayed, especially until a short while ago, when winter was approaching, many guests gathered.
 But now it's settled, and although I don't have enough time for the old birds to sing, I still had some room available.
 That's why Ray was able to make room easily when he came in.
 Of course, that may have something to do with Ray's long stay at the Wheat House at dusk.

"Today... first of all, it's a guild." I'd like to say hello to Lenora and Kenny, as well as to Gamerion's request. Also, I wish I had any information about dungeons. No, Dungeon is the first."

 Ray, who decides today's schedule while dressing up, pulls out clothes such as dragon robes from Mistilling.
 Ray is now staying in the same room he used to use.
 It's been a day since I stayed here, but there's nothing to live in in in the room.
 All the things you need most are stored in a mistling, so you may have a little more luggage in the next few days, 10 days, 10 days, or even months, but they will basically remain bleak.
 I had dressed myself, and had breakfast and headed down to the first floor of the Wheat-tei at dusk."

"Huh?"

 Ray leans at the sight he sees.
 It was because I felt something was wrong with what I saw when I entered the dining room.
 I looked at the dining room for a while and finally realized the discomfort.

"Not many people?"

 Usually, there would have been people who would have come for breakfast other than guests, just because they were proud of their food.
 It shouldn't be overflowing with breakfast time, but it should still be crowded to find a place to sit.
 However, what Ray is looking at now is the restaurant, which is 70% empty.
 I had a bad feeling and took my watch out of the mistling and checked the time, and the time displayed on the watch was close to 10 a.m.

"...what?"

 Aware of the stupid sound of his oversleeping, Ray turns his gaze back to his watch.
 However, the only thing that is shown there is the fact that it is close to 10 a.m.

"Mr. Ray? Breakfast time is over... a little early for lunch?"

 A familiar voice came from behind.
 When I looked over there, I saw Lana, the hostess of the inn with the laundry in her hand in hand.

"Oh, no... yes." Well, I'd like something a little lighter."

 Passing a few copper coins to his seat, Ray looks around the dining room again.
 What remains in the cafeteria today is whether they are having lunch a little earlier as Lana said, or sleeping like Ray... but the reason the cafeteria is still nearly 30% full is probably because people who are already ready for the winter are gathering in the cafeteria just to relax.

"I didn't expect you to oversleep every few hours."

 If you oversleep for a few minutes...or an hour, Ray can still understand.
 But if it were near ten o'clock now, I would oversleep for three to four hours.
 It's a bit unusual for Ray to oversleep like this.

(For some reason, I suppose you were on your guard while you were in the Empire of Bestia. and when he came back to Gilmoo, he slept soundly in the Wheat-tei at dusk.

 Ray didn't mean to be so careful. I didn't realize that I was pushing myself, and I thought I was spending my time normally.
 ...however, not many would agree with Ray's rampage in the Westian Empire.
 For that reason, he must have lost his temper by returning to what he called his home town.

(Well, I was going to rest myself a little, and I have a lot of other things to do, so I could oversleep a little.)

 As I stretch out and think, Lana comes to the table with a plate of sandwiches and a plate of soup.

"Take your time,"

 That's all Lana tells you, and she walks away.
 It's not that he doesn't like Ray, but rather that he's crammed with work at the inn.

"The first thing to do is... a guild, after all." and I have a promise of a blazing wind, and I'd like to see if I can repair the magic sword which I got from the noise."

 mumble a sandwich to one's mouth
 The sandwiches are so delicious that you can't believe they were made in such a short period of time, given the deliciousness of the food.
 What Ray particularly liked was the use of Gamerion meat.

(Is Gamerion's meat already on the market? --should I leave it only to-morrow and go to-morrow?)

 Ray is thinking while eating a sandwich baked with Gamerion's meat, but some others in the cafeteria notice him.

"Hey, isn't that... crimson?"
"What? No, he shouldn't be in Gilmoo right now, right? Isn't he another similar guy? The robe in crimson is a very plain robe."
"What? But do you think people wearing plain robes can stay at this inn? You can't afford to stay at this inn unless you have the right skills?"
"No, you're not necessarily staying at an inn, are you?" The food is delicious here, and they come to eat it."

 After hearing the voices around him, Ray quickly finishes his sandwich and leaves the canteen for the stable.





"...no, I thought you were there, but it was just as I expected."

 The moment Ray entered the stables, he saw a mireine giving Seto a sandwich.
 I also remember seeing some of the sandwiches that Miredogs have.
 It's only natural that ... It's the same thing Ray used to eat in the cafeteria.
 That is to say, Mileine went out of her way to buy sandwiches in the Wheat-tei diner at dusk and gave them to Seto.

"Oh, Ray. ... It was a long time ago. I wish I had slept a little more slowly."
"It's past ten o'clock,"

 Returning his words to the disgruntled Millerine, Ray looks into the stable.
 There were naturally a lot of horses there, but about half of them seemed to be afraid of something.
 The other half would be either a rigorously trained horse, or a horse in the stable when Ray was taking advantage of the dusk Wheat-tei before going to the Westian Empire.

(Isn't that a frightened horse... afraid of Mire Dogs, not Seto?)

 Ray suddenly thinks like that as he looks around the stable, but when he realizes that it's not going to happen, he opens his mouth.

"But have you heard anything from Seulnin?"
"What? Oh, what do you think Ray has to do with us? He's going to lift the warning. I would be happy if I could be with Seto.""...you're pretty much one, too." Well, as long as you know it, it's fine. Then what shall I do? I just met you here, and will you cancel it before long?"

 But when Ray tells him that there is no trick in removing the seeds of warning in the stable, he looks fixedly.
 It's a sharp look that's different from the soft and benevolent gaze directed at Seto.

"Hey, Ray. I'm glad you're lifting the warning. I'm glad, but why all of a sudden? That magic is because we saw Seto's different power from the ordinary Gryphon, isn't it?"

 As a Mire Dog, I'm happy to have the magic that binds me out. ...as a byproduct of this, it's a pity that I don't have to die when something happens.
 But he knows how much Ray cares about Sett, and at the same time he knows how much he cares about him.
 It's frustrating, but... it's really frustrating, but Ray is at the top of the set.
 Knowing the bond between them, I wondered why they suddenly lifted the seeds of warning.

"Am I curious?"
"Of course,"
"Well, to put it simply," ...I was taking part in the civil war in the Empire of Bestia, when I used my set skills to the fullest extent in front of a large crowd. I've been so well known that there's no way I can deceive you."
"...what the hell are you doing? Or what are you thinking? Seto-chan's Gryphon makes it easy to attract attention. Why, for the most part, do you have anything to do with civil war?"
"There were a lot of things, a lot of things."

 I can't say why I got involved in the civil war here, and I misrepresent it.
 The civil war was planned by neutrals and aristocrats in the kingdom of Milliana.
 That's why I can't talk freely outside.

"But if it were Ray's power, you didn't have to go out of your way to reveal Seto's secret, did you?"
"...maybe, but if it had happened, I would be dead."

 The words from Ray's mouth opened his eyes wide.
 I was so surprised that I almost crushed the sandwich I held in my hand.

"Ray is dying... what happens to him?"

 Ray, the man that Miller Dog knows, has the power to overwhelm individuals and even the army.
 I couldn't imagine such a person struggling... let alone dying.

"Well, I'm going to fight a pretty strong opponent."
"...that's what kind of person Ray is talking to.

 A Mire Dog who hears Ray's words and encourages him to move on, as if he were interested.
 Ray was at a loss whether to tell me for a moment, but decided that there would be no need to keep this secret, so he simply spoke.

"Rank S adventurer of the Empire of Bestia, immovable noise."
"What!"

 The name may have been completely unexpected to Miller Dogs. Open his eyes wide, he looks at Ray as if to gauge the truth of his words, and asks nervously after a few seconds.

"Really?"
"Oh, well, the result is... I don't know, I fought with Seto, and he retreated, but in terms of the content of the battle, I think it's a loss or something that you missed." As expected, Rank S, I was quite confident in my fight, but no way...."
"That's true, isn't it? Rank S? Ray's rank was ... B, right? Well, I'm surprised that he was able to compete to some extent with that rank difference."
"Anyway, that's why I used Sett's skill in the last and greatest battles of the civil war." After that, I decided that if I used my skills in front of a large number of people, I could not mislead them anymore, so I used my skills as much as I wanted to use against the enemy. ... in the present-day Vestian Empire it is known to many that Seto is a rare species of glyphon. and it is no longer necessary to bind you with a warning."
"Grull".

 Ray's explanation made Seto cry and for a moment he hesitated, but then he opens his mouth.

"But I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to resist fire. If you don't talk about Seto-chan, isn't the only thing you can do to warn him?"
"When others are talking about Seto, it's unnatural for you to be in a situation where you can't speak. -- don't worry, I'll leave the benefits to you for the flames."
"Can you do that?"
"Oh, but I can't do it unless I have an affinity with magic for a certain period of time with the seeds in my body."

 Ray's words make a little nod after a moment's thought.

"... All right, then, please,"

 Listening to the words of the Mireinu, Ray casts a spell out of Mistilling's death size.

"Fire, be embedded in him, and help him with the seeds of commandment."

 A small flame is created in a death-size stonemate... Ray directs the flame to the Mire Dog.

"The Silent Flame"

 At the same time as the magic was invoked, the little flame was drawn into the body of the Miredog... who could feel something burning in his body.