"Then, to commemorate the safe completion of his request at the military academy, and to pray for a reunion with him... toast!"
"Cheers!"

　At Erinde's words, those attending the farewell party raise a big glass and give a toast.
　Of course, Ray, the star of this farewell party, was in unison with his cup lifted wide.
　...because Ray was a weak drinker, the contents of the glass were tea, not wine or ale.
　Watching the tea to his mouth, Ray unexpectedly sees many people attending a banquet called the farewell party.
　The banquet is taking place in a square just behind the staff dormitory. ... yes, it was where Ray trained every morning.
　It was originally treated like a multi-purpose square, and when the farewell party was decided to be held, this place was decided without any particular objection.
　There was a class at the military academy today, so it's already past evening.
　It's already spring, but of course it's too early for the sun to set.
　There are many magic items of light in the farewell party, and evenings are still cold in spring.
　Therefore, many kagaribi were used as lights, and Ray could see it as if it had a fantastic atmosphere.

"Glu?"

　It was Seto who immediately stuck his nose into the dish on the ground that asked, "What's wrong with you?"
　I've been living here for about two months. Perhaps because Seto's presence is well known to some extent, and it has been known that he is not dangerous unless they take strange steps, there is no cause for trouble even if Seto's appearance is on Ray's side.
　Still, some people say they are afraid of Seto, but when they see Seto eating quietly on Ray's side, they decide that they won't go wild for now.

"No, it's nothing. I'm just happy that so many people have gathered for you and me. "Well, I think it's mainly because I wanted to have a party because it's a farewell party."

　Still, the cost of holding this banquet...the cost of food and alcohol was paid for by the participants at the farewell party.
　All Ray did was provide firewood for his bonfire alone.
　Of course there was a lot of firewood in the mystery ring, so I didn't have any trouble with it was it.
　However, the participants' honest feelings are that it saved them.
　Even in spring, it's still cold in the morning and at night.
　There's no need for firewood.

"Are you really going back to Gilmoo? If possible, let's do some more magic research."

　It hasn't been long since the farewell party started, but Samaroon tells Ray so, blushing with intoxication.
　Samaroon, if not as strong as Ray, is probably not as strong at alcohol.

"You may say so," I was supposed to stay here until spring. It seems that the matter of the King's faction has been settled considerably."

　The discipline of the King's faction is one of the reasons why Ray started teaching at the academy here.
　It had progressed considerably in the last two months or so.
　The only people who have been punished for this are those who have acted in ways that cannot be overlooked, and many of them have committed more or less crimes, but have been overlooked.
　However, as long as you see all the people who have acted as they please getting rid of them, you will surely be quiet, thinking that repeating similar acts in the future is nothing but suicide.

(However, there are many idiots among the nobles.) ...you should read it as noble family. I think it's only temporary to be quiet, and I think there will be people who will make a fuss again over time.)

　Ray thinks, dealing with Samaroon, reaching for the skewers on the plate.
　The royalists are undoubtedly the most powerful and powerful of the Mileana kingdoms.
　However, if you look at it the other way around, it is also a collective group of phenomena and no phenomena, and it is almost impossible to hold the reins completely.

"Are you really going home, Ray?" I thought it would be interesting to continue teaching with you at the military academy."

　The next person to speak to Ray was a male instructor who often goes with him in the dining room.
　Ray likes the fact that he talks a lot while eating and doesn't judge himself by appearance.

"As I said to Samaroon, my home ground is Gillum. I've only come here for business."
"Oh... Seto is leaving, right? That's a bit disappointing, isn't it?"
"Yes,"

　Two female instructors exchange words with regretful expressions as they feed Seto a sandwich.
　Looking at it, Ray had the impression that for some reason many women loved Sett.
　Like a scorching wind leader or a former member of the squad.

"Don't do that. But if you really want to see Seto, there's a way."

　As soon as the words are leaked out of Ray's mouth, not only the two who were talking, but also a few others around him turn their attention to him.
　But what Ray said was heartless.

"You can quit this military academy and come to Gilmoo."
『……』

　One word too many makes those who expected silent.
　Those who expected Ray's words would have wanted him to say that he would continue to be an adventurer here, even if he quit his position as an instructor at the academy.
　But what Ray said was completely different from what he had expected.

"Grull?"

　Perhaps curious about the surroundings, Seto looks up from the stewed plate and looks around.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to relocate my base from Gilm. -- at least now."

　The last comment I made was probably due to the problem of the Holy Light.
　I didn't know what method they used, but now the roots of the Holy Light are spreading throughout the kingdom of Milliana.
　When it reached Gillum and was helpless... for the first time Ray was going to consider moving his home from Gillum to another place.
　Of course, I'm not thinking of moving my base when the hands of the Sultanism reach out to Gilm.
　If possible, there is a possibility of counterattacking against the doctrine of the Holy Light.

"Yes, that's too bad,"
"Yes. I wish I could have played with Seto a little more..."

　The teachers, who were silent about Ray's words, couldn't get any further in.
　It's true that Seto is adorable and I'd like to hang out with him from time to time if possible, but I didn't think so until we moved in.
　I guess that's different from a certain girl adventurer in the former squadron.
　If you're a famous set lover in Guillem, you'll be more than happy to move... No, you're here. beyond the realm of origin

(Well, can't anyone do the same thing?)

　Ray smacks at the food again, saying that he is convinced of Seto.
　The food served at this farewell party is different from the food served at the cafeteria of the staff dormitory.
　It was prepared by Ronald in terms of ingredients.
　Spring has come, but we still don't have a lot of ingredients.
　Nevertheless, the Duke and Duchess of Quent will be able to gather so much food.

"Is this skewer delicious?"
"This bread... What is it?" It's just plain bread, but it's strangely delicious."
"Oh, if you're talking about bread, there's bread with nuts kneaded over there. It was fresh from the oven and delicious enough to eat as much as you want."
"Really!? It's not that unusual to have bread with tree berries."
"The ingredients are different, and the cook's skill is different. If you don't fetch it soon, it'll be gone."
"d*mn it! I'll bear to lose!"

　Those who usually teach the students as instructors were now very excited.Maybe it's because it's a party, but it's still sad that Ray will leave tomorrow.

"Yes, Ray. Try this, too. We made it."
"Well, it's a sandwich if you say you made it."
"Hey, what's the point of people who don't even make that sandwich and just cut it?"
"Huh? Stop joking. Sandwiches are very different in taste, palate and texture depending on how they are cut. Ning, you're more comfortable with just putting ingredients in them."

　For the female instructors and staff, Seto was cute, but Ray was also exceptional in that sense.
　It's not that it's hot enough to have muscles, but rather that it's appropriate to describe its appearance as delicate. Moreover, it is only natural that a woman's face will become more popular among the women in the dormitory.
　...although his popularity is more accurate with his younger brother than with a man.
　Even under such circumstances, if you have someone you are interested in, it's not interesting for a man...

"Well, it's a little famous and strong,"

　One of the men swarming around Ray and looking at the women feeding him as if they were feeding him, sniffs uninterestingly into a glass filled with ale.

a notorious and highly ranked adventurer Moreover, if the strength is real, it's only natural that it's popular. Don't be so grumpy. Even if you say you're popular with a woman, that's more like a pet or a pet. Don't worry because you're not looking at the other person as a man."
"I know that, sir. But it's not funny, is it? Well, like that young, Rank B adventurer. At first I thought it was because of the power of the Gryphon."

　pause there
　It was because I had once seen Ray play a mock battle.
　The battle that was taking place there was very little, if any, that the man could do anything about it.

"Excuse me!"

　All of a sudden, that kind of voice reverberates in the party.
　The party's attendants looked towards their voices, asking what had happened, and there was a student in a military uniform.
　The man is a man of great confidence in himself. At a glance most of the instructors could understand that he was from a noble family.
　He was also a very famous figure in the military academy, so many people knew him firsthand.

"Incla?"

　I didn't know who muttered it, but it still resonated firmly around me.
　Incla. He was a four-year S-class student with high ability but great pride and difficulty as an instructor.
　... yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
　It's probably because Insula's personality has changed dramatically in the last two months.
　He belongs to a class called the 4th grade S class, which can be said to be the most advanced in this military academy, and his grades are among the top.
　The nose that had grown was therefore easily knocked down by Ray.
　That doesn't completely change your personality, but you're still less arrogant than before.

"What's the matter? As you can see, we're having a farewell party for Ray now, so I'd appreciate it if you could make it tomorrow."

　Grink, who was near Inzra, said so.

"Professor... Actually, I came here because I wanted to do you know.

　Grink goes on without worrying about it, because it's usual to call him an instructor and leave Ray alone.

"Mr. Ray is there... what do you want? As you can see, we are having a farewell party for him now. If it's not urgent, it's after the farewell party or before Mr. Ray leaves Gracial tomorrow."

　When he sees Ray with a mystified face in front of his eyes, Inzra continues straight to Ray, leaving the glink there.
　Incla stands in front of Ray as the party around her roars.
　Some instructors, seeing the tense-looking Inzra, get ready to act immediately if something happens.
　Considering Insula's words and actions up until two months ago, I think he's probably acting strangely toward Ray. It was no use harboring such concerns.
　It's only recently that people don't have the condescending attitude they used to have, but it's only natural that many people still don't think their personalities will change so quickly.
　You must have felt the atmosphere around you. Seth, who was enjoying steamed oak by Ray's side, also turns to Inzra.

"What's the matter?"

　With the silence around him, Ray asked Inzra... the next moment Inzra reached into his pocket, and as soon as he took something out he immediately thrusts it into Ray.