Ray was escorted to a warehouse a short distance from the guild in the case of Gamerion.
　It's dark outside, but inside the warehouse there are magic items of light that keep the temperature constant.
　Guild officials who bring Ray here breathe a sigh of relief, perhaps because there is no wind and it feels warmer than outside. 　
　In addition, the guild staff who guided Ray to this warehouse were not familiar with Ray, such as Lenora and Kenny, but middle-aged men in their 40s.
　...however, Ray is often involved with guild workers.
　It's not like I've never met someone before, but I've spoken to them several times in the guild.

"And, Mr. Ray," I would like to dismantle the Gamerion and strip it off, but what do you think? Is that okay?"
"No, even if I ask you," for what I do is to provide Gamerion, and it is the guild who actually strips off the material and cuts the meat."
"Oh, no. That's not the case... I wanted to ask if all the gamerions in Ray's item box fit here."

　You must have noticed that you had misunderstood the word. Ray nods back with a shy smile.

"There's no problem with that," "By the way, the guilds will arrange the faces for the demolition of the Gamerion and the stripping of the materials, will they?"

　To call it a warehouse, the guild staff nods and opens their mouths to Ray, looking into a large building.

"Basically, I think the guild will talk to people who are good at stripping materials. Especially for adventurers who haven't finished preparing for the winter. The rest is a butcher's shop related to guilds. Some of the guilds are former adventurers, so I don't think it's a problem in terms of the number of people."

　That's how many people will gather right away? That's what Ray thought, but his opinion is half right and half wrong.
　If Ray had picked up nearly fifty oaks, he would not have been able to gather the crowd.
　...no, before that the guild would not have been left in charge of the dismantling of Ray's request.
　This time, however, the game is the game.
　Gamerion, which is rare and rare to catch only this year.
　It was concluded that the reason for the small number was probably due to dungeon, but it is also true that Gamerion meat is not distributed so much in Gilmoo right now.
　That's probably why guilds have taken on these exceptions.

"I'll be saved, too. I'll give you a Gamerion, then?"
"Yes, please," Oh, if you could arrange it in order, it would be easier to dismantle."

　Ray nods to the guild's words and moves a little and selects Gamelion from the list of mistrings.
　The next moment, Gamerion appears on the floor.
　Guild officials looking at it look slightly surprised.
　Even though I knew Ray had an item box, it was still exciting to see him up close like this way.
　Ray, however, has repeatedly used mistrings in guilds to buy materials and magical stones, and to retrieve the testimonial sites.
　Despite the guild's attitude, Ray continues to gamelion without any particular response.
　Gamerion is then laid out in order on a stone floor.
　Most of them are about 3 meters tall, some of which are over 4 meters tall. 　
　With Gamerion's corpses of that size lining up, it's naturally worth seeing.

"This is ... amazing, isn't it?" I knew Ray was a good adventurer, but when I saw him in person, I realized it even more."

　words of interest from guild officials
　That's only natural. While Gamerion is a rank C monster as an individual, all of them are now listed as Gamerion.
　This means they have unilaterally knocked down a group of Rank C monsters unharmed.

(As expected of a notorious Rank B adventurer...?)

　Guillum is full of talented adventurers, but when asked if there are many who can do the same as Ray, Guild officials have no choice but to shake their heads.
　There are quite a few Rank C adventurers, and even if you're a rank B adventurer, you'll find yourself one rank higher than Ray, you'll find some. There are a certain number of Rank A adventurers, including those with different names, but if asked who could do the same as Ray, it would be 20 guild workers who could easily name themselves.
　...however, the peculiarity of Gillum appears in the fact that there are nearly twenty adventurers who can manage a group of Rank C monsters alone.
　No ordinary town, village, or city can be more skilled.
　The only exception is the royal capital.
　Although there are no powerful monsters around the royal capital, there are still as many adventurers as Gilm in terms of various requests, including the royal capital's own bodyguards, and the name value of the royal capital.

(But I'm sure he's better than I am.)

　Guild officials mutter in secret.
　The royal capital and the frontier, both of which have great adventurers, have a high sense of rivalry.
　However, it is probably a sign that the guild is a guild, not a sense of rivalry.

(This was inferior to the Guild of the Royal City, which had a Rank S adventurer. But... it's safe to say that Mr. Ray has equal power with crimson.)

　While guild officials are secretly showing their opposition to the Guild of the Royal City, they are lined up with gamerions taken out of the mistrings.
　Guild officials looked at it with satisfaction, but at the end their cheeks gradually twitch.
　That's because the Gamerions on the line were gradually becoming what could be described as slain bodies.
　The amputation of the limbs is still good, some of which have had their limbs amputated, their heads amputated and even their torso amputated.
　It's a situation where internal organs are spilled from the torso, and it doesn't look like a normal battle.
　There were also a significant number of Gamerion's hair burned, and many even meat was cooked.

(Come to think of it, Mr. Ray uses a scythe... then maybe it can't be helped.) Besides, if they are torn apart like this, it will take almost no effort to dismantle them. But that burn... oh, I guess it can't be helped considering that he was very good at the magic of fire.)

　I've been surprised for a while, but I'll get used to it if I keep looking at it.
　...but by the end it had been cut and scorched.

"Well, it's like this... how long will it take you to dismantle it?"
"...huh, oh, yes." That's right. From what I've seen, it will take time for the first one to disassemble, but the last one to disassemble because the hands, feet, and head are cut off. But..."

　Once a word is paused, the guild staff continues apologetically.

"The last Gamerion on the line is so badly damaged that the fur part is much cheaper, but ... is that okay? And I wonder if the Gamerion that was knocked down by the magic of fire will be cheaper to buy than the one that was cut dead."
"Oh, I don't mind," I expected that when I knocked him down."

　Ray, too, has no intention of complaining, as he noticed it when he finished the fight and was storing Gamelion in a mistling.
　I knew for sure that I had gone too far.
　At Ray's words, the guild staff continues with a sigh of relief.

"Well, I'll finish it within a few days at the earliest, or ten days at the latest, and get in touch with Mr. Ray. Would you mind staying at the Wheat-tei at dusk?"
"Well, I don't know of any other accommodation where Seto can stay."

　To be exact, several other inns have recently built up stables where Seto can stay.
　They were aiming for Seto, but at the same time they were trying to attract other demons.
　But Ray has no intention of changing his accustomed inn.
　In the first place, the Wheat-tei at dusk is not only a stable where Seto can stay, but the quality of the inn itself is first class.
　It's like a variety of magic items prepared for a comfortable life.
　Of course, the accommodation fee is expensive, but it's just not a problem for Ray.

"Well, that's how it is," --well done to-day."

　Ray, who was sent out to the guild staff after receiving it and storing it in a mistling because there was a portion of Gamerion meat that he could take home, goes out of the warehouse."Grull!"

　Waiting for it, Seto rises and runs to Ray.
　It's because I came here with Ray from the guild when I came to this warehouse.
　Some people still seemed to want to play with Seto, but I guess that means Ray is the best player for Seto.

"Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu, Glu!"

　Ray reaches out and caresses his head with a smile on his face as Seto scuffs his throat.
　Maybe I'm happy with the feeling, but I'm even more happy.
　For a few minutes like that... a certain Rank C female adventurer, who loves Seto, looks like she's going crazy with jealousy, and when it's over, Ray and Seto each start walking towards the evening wheat-tei.
　I could see that the number of customers at the stalls had decreased considerably, perhaps because they had passed the peak of busyness.
　From such a stand, I go down the street buying whatever was left unsold, and finally I see the destination…the Wheat-tei at dusk where Ray and his colleagues are staying.

"Grull".

　a slightly lonely set of voices
　I guess it's because I know I have to leave Ray because the inn is approaching.
　Still, Seto doesn't have to worry too much because he knows he'll definitely see Ray tomorrow.
　They send him to the stable, pat him on the head at the end, and then head to the inn.

"Welcome home, Mr. Ray," What would you do for dinner?"

　When Ray enters the inn, Lana, who just came out of the dining room, calls out to him.

"I got some good ingredients, and I'd like you to cook them, would you mind?"
"Yes, I don't mind," What did you bring?"
"Gamerion's foot".

　Lana, with a moment of surprise at the remark, immediately opens her mouth with a smile.

"Well, that's... he'll be glad to see that he's worth his while." Even so, I understand that a single leg of Gamerion means... that today's request is to hunt Gamerion? I've heard that there are few Gamerions this year, and Gamerion's meat is actually traded at a very high price. We've secured a certain amount of food, but it's not enough for you to eat."
"I won't say tomorrow... but I think Gamerion's meat will be circulated in some way soon."
"So, by any chance, did Mr. Ray solve the problem of having few gamerions this year?"
"I won't say for sure that ... but I think so."

　It's true that there was a pack of Gamerions in the dungeon, but if you ask if it's definitely linked to this year's Gamerions, you can only say that.
　That's why Ray replies to Lana with the phrase "plenty."

"Well, I really hope so." Well, I'll serve this Gamerion at Ray's dinner to-day.
"Yes, please. If possible, I want Seto to cook something out of that Gamerion meat."

　Perhaps surprised by Ray's remark, Lana nods back with a small smile.

"Yes, I see," Please wait in the dining room. I'll take the Gamerion to the kitchen. and what about Gamerion?"

　Lana encouraged Ray to pull Gamelion's foot out of the mistling.
　Gamerion is a rabbit-based monster and boasts high instantaneous power, but its legs are apparently well developed.
　It's such a delicious ingredient that you can definitely think it's delicious when you use it in cooking.
　Lana also watches her eyes for a moment and immediately receives Gamerion's foot from Ray.
　-- 30 kg in weight, I suppose, but I was able to receive it without any trouble because I was doing business with experienced adventurers, mercenaries, and merchants at the Wheat-tei at dusk.

"Then I'll deliver it to you at once." Please look forward to dinner tonight."

　After telling her so and seeing off Lana's back to the dining room, Ray follows her to the dining room.