930 Episode 0930



Ray was wearing Emperor Flame's Red Armour, but time passed without any response.
 Still, he thinks that he should wait a little longer, and for Samaroon, who is a little far away, adjusts the heat emitted by the Red Armour of the Flame Emperor, and sends warm air.
 Naturally, if you do this, the snow around Ray melts one after another, and the snow that had accumulated about 20 cm when you first came to Japan will disappear before you see it.
 Of course, when the snow melts, it becomes water, and when Ray is gone, the water becomes ice again under the weather conditions of winter night...
 Ray doesn't have to worry about that, given that Samaroon chose this place because it was originally a place where there were not many people.

"Warm...? Is this Ray?"
"I'll tell you, the heat control is not perfect yet. I don't think you'll be burned to death immediately if you get too close to it, but you might still get burned."

 Despite hearing the words, Samaroon, who was lying on his buttocks, gets up.
 It was unexpected for Ray to be able to move so easily, no matter how unconscious or intimidated he was.

(You must be good at it... No, it's not.) Did you pass through the monolithic rock? I don't think so either. Anyway, it's normal and amazing to come this way in this situation.)

 Ray smiles a little at Samaroon's appearance, which makes him want to describe as a magical idiot.
 Whatever the reason, if you can do it this far, you can only say it's amazing.
 Watching Samaroon reach for Emperor Flame's Red Armour as he approaches Ray, he lowers the temperature as much as possible.
 It was not yet precise, but it was still able to manipulate temperature to some extent.
 You'll be lucky, at least, that you didn't get burned to death immediately, as Ray said earlier.

"This is ... amazing. Is this magic, Mr. Ray?"
"Oh, my magical powers are concentrated, compressed... well, that's how I can visualize them."
"What kind of effect!"
"To put it simply, it's like strengthening your body."

 There are many other means of attack, but that's not something you can say here.

(...what?)

 Speaking to Samaroon, Ray suddenly feels his gaze.
 When I turned around quickly, it was not Ray's aim, but a bird.
 The little bird, which Ray had seen, stood on a branch of a nearby tree and kicked it frustratedly with its toenails.
 The manner in which he shows himself to be in a bad mood is that of Erinde, who is manipulating the birds.
 That's only natural.
 It's late at night, and I was thinking about going to bed... that's when I was relaxing with a glass of hot wine, when I suddenly felt a tremendous amount of magic in the academy grounds.
 The feeling of relaxation blew off instantly, and the enemy... in the daytime, wondering if Ray had been attacked by a poisoned arrow, headed to the principal's office and sent him a little errand bird.
 ...and this little bird, born by Erinde, is not, of course, blind at night.
 If you look at the place where you feel magical with such excellent vision, it's not the enemy... but the target Ray.
 There is also a Samaroon right next to Ray, who is seen talking peacefully, wondering if Samaroon was the enemy's hand.
 Erinde isn't as good a man as he can get angry with this.
 Erinde's anger was the way the birds are now.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick."

 It may normally be called a pleasant cry, but today's birds look sullen.
 It's not a very easy attitude, but it's not something you can just let go of.

"Oh... well, I'm sorry, dean." This is a slight mistake, or I never expected it to be this far."
"Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack!

 Even Ray... and Samaroon, who would have been scolded, had no idea what the little bird was saying.
 But we still fully understand Erinde's anger and look at each other to figure out what to do.
 a few seconds of silent eye contact
 In the end, Samaroon was the first to look away.
 Samaroon, who originally had respect for Ray, would lose if he were to be strong.
 Slowly... approach the tree to avoid irritating the birds.
 The red armor of Ray's flame melts the snow and does not interfere with walking.
 On the contrary, the ambient temperature had risen to nearly 20 degrees.
 From the temperature where it was snowing to spring... or early summer, you can even feel steamy by melting snow.
 Meanwhile, Samaroon, who had moved close to the tree, bowed deeply to a bird.

"I'm sorry, dean," I'm curious that you can show me Ray's skills...
"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick!"

 Ray didn't understand what the little bird was saying, but it was clear to Samaroon and Ray that he was still angry.

"Tick-tack-tack-tick, tick, tick, tick!

 The little bird cried again irritatingly...

(Wasn't this little bird smacking its tongue?)

 Ray, watching the birds, sounded like he had clapped his tongue at the end.
 But Ray was the only one who felt that way, and Samaroon didn't look particularly funny.
 Wondering if it was just his imagination, Ray watches the bird and Samaroon interact.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick!"

 The birds chirp toward the school principal's office.
 It could have been described as a lovely cry, but now, in spite of Erinde's sullenness or her small body, there was a certain kind of force.
 Samaroon turns grudgingly toward Ray, with a keen eye that would have convinced him if he were told he was a bird of prey.

"I'm sorry, Ray, but can you come with me? The principal is calling me."
"No, that's fine, but... I didn't exchange words, and I only heard the cry, so I understand what I want to say."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah
"... this is the military academy, isn't it?"

 It doesn't seem like a necessary skill at the academy, and Ray asks with confirmation.
 However, as long as the classes are already in progress, it has already been confirmed that this is a military academy.

"Of course it is. Let's hurry a little more than that. If you make the dean angry in this situation, you may have a lot of trouble later."
"Tick-tick.

 Samaroon shrugs his shoulders at the cry, which makes him wonder what he said.
 Perhaps he felt sorry for Samaroon's appearance, Ray agrees.

"All right, there's no use doing this, and I'll go."

 I told him so, and he turned his heel...

"Chichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichi!"

 Little birds, who are also errands of Erinde, chirp violently.
 No, it might be better to describe it as crying already.

"What's the matter?"
"Mr. Ray, uh... the red magic skills are still in play, so I think that's probably the case... but it's very interesting for me, so I don't mind if I keep using them."

 When Ray looked to his hand at the words, it was true that his hand was still wrapped in the flame Emperor's red armor.
 He was an assailant...or an act aimed at enticing those who were watching him--and, in addition, in training to master the Red Armour of the Flame Emperor, he had forgotten that he was now unfolding the Red Armour of the Flame Emperor.
 Even in that situation, Erinde's errand was able to act normally, partly because Ray was not hostile to the birds, but perhaps more strongly because Erinde was angry about the incident.

"I'm sorry, sir," Will it be all bad to move around the school? It's nighttime, so it stands out."The present Ray, wearing the Emperor's red armor, is covered with red magic.
 The scene was very noticeable because it was nighttime, and if someone else saw Ray walking in the school building, they would be surprised... or else they would have fainted on the spot if they were not good at the overwhelming signs of Ray's release.

(I don't know if the Seven Wonders are in this world or not, but if I had one, I would definitely be in them. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

 In the first place, Ray's existence can be said to be more than seven wonders, but he puts it on the shelf and releases the Emperor's red armor.
 At the same time the darkness returned and only moonlight lit up the surroundings
 In the moonlight, she puts the ring of the new moon on her finger and calls out to Samaroon.

"Well, shall we go? ... I wish you could show some movement before you go to the principal's office."
"What? What is it? Movements... What do you mean?"
"I'll go to the principal's office before I explain that. It's troublesome to explain it over and over again, and the principal of the school is better at this kind of explanation than I am. an elf."
"Chick-chick-chick-tick-tick-tick!"

 Don't think anything will be forgiven just because you're an elf! Erinde makes the little bird cry out angrily.
 But Ray deliberately played Erinde's words and tried to walk with Samaroon... stopped moving and turned his eyes to the dark.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, Ray?"
"Well... come to think of it, I thought there were still people who hadn't told me about it."
"What?"

 Samaroon doesn't seem to understand what Ray is saying, but suddenly his appearance hardens his movement.

"Slurrurling.

 It was natural that he appeared with such a cry.
 When I look at Ray, he runs like crazy and rubs his head against him.

"Glu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu-lu"
"Oh, yes. I'm sorry to have made you worry. Look, it's nothing. Don't worry. You don't have to worry."

 While patting the rubbed head of Seto, Ray tells him to calm down.
 Seto and Ray are connected by magic. He revealed the magic that Ray had hidden by removing the ring of the new moon, and even used the red armor of the Flame Emperor.
 It's only natural for Seto to think something might have happened to Ray.
 That is why he sprang out of the stable and came under Ray.
 But... when I actually came, Ray was just talking to Samaroon, nothing special happened.
 It would be no use if Seto, who had been worried about him, teases him a little.
 Perhaps the reason why he rubs his head against it is because he wants Ray to stroke it's because he wants Ray to rub him.
 Because Ray understands it, he goes out with Seto and gently caresses his head.

"Slururururururururururururururur

 Ray must have stroked her and she's getting a lot better. The way your voice purges changes from sulking to pure spoiled Ray.

(With Gryphon so easily... I heard that Mr. Ray is a Tamer, but is it something to do with magic? If so, is it possible that any wizard can be a Tamer?)

 Looking at Ray and Sett, Samaroon wonders if Tamer is related to magic.
 It was right in a way, and wrong in a way.
 Many monsters like magic. That's a fact.
 That's why there's a good chance of being attached to someone who has the magical powers that fit you.
 In fact, there are a certain number of people called Timers who say they are taming monsters who like their magic.
 However, there are other ways of taming monsters for each timer, such as purely getting along with them, feeding them, showing their strength, etc.
 Given that, Samaroon's idea is not necessarily wrong.
 But what was definitely wrong was that Seto, who was ostensibly treated as a tame monster, was actually due to the ancient magic of witchcraft.

"Samaroon, are you going now? Are you in a hurry?"
"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick!"

 Ray's voice and the irritating chirping of birds made Samaroon walk to the principal's office.