Bune Flout She is a girl about ten years old who inherits the blood of the Fraut family, which was considered a distinguished family in the labyrinthine city of Egzil, but the Fraut family itself had already fallen about three hundred years ago and had little influence in Egzil.
　Nevertheless, Ray and Elena were involved in many troubles when they went to Egzil last year, and they eventually settled under the patronage of Bosque Silwa, the head of the Egzil family, who, like the Fraut family, was famous as one of the most famous families in Egzil.
　For some reason now, Beune was attacked by thieves with Vihela.

"Don't push yourself too hard, Bune,"

　The fist clapped with the words easily breaks the thief's jaw because it is wrapped in the back of his hand.
　There is no doubt that only liquid food will be available for some time to come. ...though I didn't even mean to forgive Vihela.
　The blow fired as a chase just before it fell to the ground easily smashed the thief's neck.

"Yes,"

　Bune responds briefly to Vihela, using a dagger to handle the attack of a long sword fired by a thief.

`You're not showing any leeway, you bastard!'

　I guess he didn't like Bune's attitude. Or perhaps the loss of the lives of many of his companions at Vihela's hands is also affecting him.
　The thief raised his long sword with an angry cry...

"Yes,"

　With the brief remark, Bune leaps back and waves quickly.

"Oh my gosh!

　At an instant, a sharp sharp pain echoes around the bandit's scream.
　Some of the bandits surrounding Vihela turned to the screaming bandits, and they found a long, narrow needle penetrating the palm holding the long sword.

"Well... needles!"

　The robber spoke out unexpectedly at the unexpected sight, but it was a fatal opportunity, and I saw a woman in front of me who had been surrounding me before I knew it.
　And the impact I feel.
　The last thing the man saw was a fleshy thigh.
　The man's life disappears easily without realizing that he was kicked and broke his neck.

"Oh, were you trying to do something about me with this strength? I was looking forward to fighting a little because I heard that there were a lot of robbers near the city of Subursta. ... This would have been more appealing to the Church of the Holyrood."
"Yes!"

　Viehla's words give Bune a short protest.
　Unlike Vihela, who has a propensity to enjoy fighting, Bune doesn't see much value in fighting.
　Unlike before, I no longer had to make money desperately, so I had a stronger idea that I could get rid of the enemy who was standing in front of me.
　It may have something to do with the fact that Bune was originally a thief and was not good at fighting.
　Viehra's commitment to fighting was a little difficult for her, no matter how close and helpful she was to him.
　For Bune, who was diving into the dungeon purely for money, the enemy would be nothing like that if it were easy to defeat.

"d*mn it! What are these guys so strong! Who said they would attack them?"
"Hush! Now is not the time to impose the blame on them! Anyway, we have to do something about them!"

　One of the robbers screams frustratedly, and the robbers surrounding Vihela retort.
　In the spring, merchants and travelers began to actively go back and forth on highways, which would naturally be a good time to earn money as a band of thieves.
　Many bandits, in particular, continue to seclude themselves quietly in their hideouts because they have no prey during the winter.
　Adventurers have the means to earn money, even if they don't have enough money for winter, they can accept requests in the worst guild.
　But with a few exceptions, thieves can't pretend to make money in the streets.
　When you think about it, you're going through a much tougher winter than an adventurer.
　And after the harsh winter, the first thing the band of thieves aimed at was the merchant's carriage, which was about to attack their prey in the spring.
　The woman who was guarding the carriage was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and so I launched a triumphant attack on the carriage... ...the result of which was now spreading before the robbers, a sight which I could not believe.
　There were about twenty thieves who attacked this carriage.
　However, there are already less than ten people standing, and few of them are unharmed.
　The robbers are completely falling apart.
　In the first few minutes of the attack, a woman dressed in a light coat and looking as if she were inviting a man... I understood that Vihela was no ordinary person.
　Still, after all, she was a woman, and it was fatal that she was dazzled by the beauty of Vihela and misjudged when it came to carrying out attacks in large groups.
　After that, the number of thieves who fall to the ground in a fraction of the time has increased, and the situation is now.

"Try a little harder. and you may be able to get me?"

　occasional provocation from Vihela's
　When the robbers try to escape, they are sent out and wriggle at the men's cruelty.
　That's just like a dancer in clothes.
　A little more... If we work a little harder, we may be able to make the woman our own.
　The robbers had taken it upon themselves, and as a result, the number was reduced to this point.

"Yes!"

　Moreover, the bodyguards include not only Vihela but also Beune.
　He was never killed by a single blow, but instead he was killed by a long needle flying in, stabbing his limbs with a dagger.
　Bune's needle still sticks into the men's hands and screams of pain.
　And most importantly...

"d*mn it, now run away!"

　The thief, who was about to make up his mind to escape, was pierced through his torso by a sudden spear and stitched to the ground.
　The thief wore leather armour, albeit cheap, but the spear that flew through the body of the thief almost as if it had nothing to do with it.

"What!"

　Survivor bandits exclaim at the sight of their comrades skewered in front of them.
　But only the robbers and those in the merchant's carriage gave a cry of astonishment.
　Bune was not originally a talkative person, and he never showed his feelings to this extent, and Viehla knew very quickly who had come from the attack of throwing spears from above.

"Ray!"

　Vichela screams with a big smile.
　His face was not as seductive as it was when he had provoked the robbers, but as pure joy.
　such a smile as can be described as innocent
　Seeing Vichela's smile now, it would be difficult to imagine the charming figure she had been floating on her face.
　It's only facial expressions, though, and the body remains provocative, reminiscent of professions such as dancers and prostitutes.
　And the robbers, to be exact, were responsive to Vihela's name.

"Ray! Is it a thief-eating Ray?"

　When one of the surviving robbers screamed, the other robbers probably understood what Ray was like. 　
　He ran away with his back to Vichela at a speed he did not seem to have been trying to capture until recently.
　This is close to Subursta, close to Gilm.
　Naturally, I knew nothing more about Ray in Gillum.
　In particular, one of the robbers' words, "Toboku-eui," can only predict unfortunate consequences for the robbers.
　What is unfortunate for the robbers is that Ray has found them, but most importantly, they have no horses.
　There were horses at the beginning of the raid, but the bandits on them were the first to be killed because of Viehra and Beune's success.
　At that time the horses were running away, and the only way for the robbers to escape was by running on their own feet.
　Even if I had a weapon, it would get in the way of running, so I threw the weapon in my hand and tried to run away from it all at once.
　Cut it!
　With such a noise, there is a deep cut in the ground where the thieves are trying to escape.
　It must have been fortunate that the road itself was not damaged, as the rampage was somewhat off the road. ...but not very lucky for the robbers.
　When the bandits see the ground they are fleeing cut several meters apart, they stop reflexively.
　His experience as a thief and intuition through dangers made him realize that he would surely lose his life if he ignored this warning and ran away.
　The robbers stopped and managed to save their lives, but the next moment they saw themselves with a deadly blow.

"Roll-rolling.

　The man is riding a set of glyphons.
　They're rank A monsters, not just thieves who can do anything about it.The set fell from heaven blocking the bandits' escape.

"Where are you going? You don't expect me to run away, do you?"

　Riding on Seto's back and carrying a huge sickle in his hand, Ray is a figure worthy of being called a symbol of death by thieves.
　Thieves eat... one of the thieves suddenly remembers what his comrades just shouted.
　Thieves are usually those who attack merchants, travelers, and sometimes even adventurers and mercenaries to earn their daily bread.
　However, some say they will attack the thief the other way around.
　Attack the thief, take possession of the treasure he has accumulated, and sell the thief himself as a slave if he is alive.
　However, it is a nightmare for them to be appreciated by the residents of neighboring towns and villages because they are thieves.
　Of course, anyone can't do such a thing just because they're a little skilled.
　an event that is possible because of one's high fighting power as an individual
　I don't feel any sense of reality that there is someone in front of us who can do such a thing.
　No, I somehow understood that my instincts were meant to ease my fear of the person in front of me.
　If you fight, you'll lose. That's certain, and it's almost impossible to escape as long as the other person is on the Gryphon.

"Well, you've been looking for me so hard up until a while ago, and I don't think you'll be able to get along with me a little by little."

　The voice of Vihela came from behind the robbers.
　Since the robbers are caught in the back and forth by opponents who will never win, the only option they can make is to quietly abandon their weapons and surrender...

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

　Believing in miraculous possibilities, Ray, who had the means to fly, was left with no option but to make him unable to fight.
　Then, following the bandits who first rush into Ray, the other bandits decide that they will die or be sold off as slaves.

"A fool,"

　The muttered Ray gets off Sett's back and stands on the ground to greet the thieves.

(It's better to save it than kill it)

　That's what Ray thought, but I don't think it came out of a feeling of admiration that life is precious and I don't want to kill the other person as much as possible.
　There are fewer people to find out where the hideout is once you die, or more people to hand it over to the guards and sell it as slaves.
　The dagger's first blow at him is avoided by moving his body slightly, and he hits the dove with a death-size stonemate.
　He was a thief with leather armour, but a thief-friendly leather armour, let alone a high-ranking monster leather armour, can't handle a stone-butt blow.

"Dumb!"

　Still, Ray's blow was well-modulated, and the thief collapsed on the spot, spitting out gastric juices rather than bloodshed.
　After that, several bandits continue to attack, all of which are rendered impossible to fight by Ray's blow.
　The last one left was a thief with a curved sword in his hand.
　When one sees one's comrades do it before one can see it, one's astonishment and fear stop it.

(Unusual)

　We often see weapons such as long swords and spears, but we have hardly seen them since Ray came to this world.
　I can't use it myself, but I think it's better to get it than break it, so I'll cut the death size sideways and hammer the handle into the body.
　The bandits who blow up like this easily pass out.

"That's all,"

　When I look around, I can't find the bandits already standing.
　Confirming this, Ray opens his mouth with his hand to Vihela approaching him.

"It's been a long time,"
"Yes, sir," I'm glad you look well. ...I missed you...

　Vihela muttered with a smile and covered Ray's lips with her own.