Legend

On Ray's provocation, a chimp came with a knife in his hand. I inadvertently exhale a frightened sigh while putting such a chimp's movements into view.

(I don't think there was any physical movement or anything. He's just coming in here trying to stab the other guy with a knife, and the movement itself is dull)

"Slow"

Ray waving death-size to the pathetic prey who came in his own time.

However, it is assumed that it must not be killed by contract with Galahat, so strike the other side of it, not the one with the blade.

If it had been a sword, it would have been slapped.

Death sizes wielded by Ray's outwardly stained arm power, even if it were a peak… No, it was a peak that I didn't have to worry about slashing, so I fully demonstrated my power as a blunt instrument. The casual blow sucked into the left foot of the chimp.

Goku!

Such a man who makes a hard to hear noise and gets his thigh bones smashed. Fortunately, it would have been the bones of the thighs that were crushed and not the brittlest knees. Suppose the bones were intricately combined and therefore the brittle knees were crushed at death size... because even if treated, it was a delicate place to be able to walk as before.

"Damn, dude, that hurts, that hurts! Damn it, damn it!

A chimp who drops the knife he had to the ground and falls straight into the ground and rolls around in excess of pain.

He turns his gaze on such a chimp as if he could even see it in a roadside stone, and turns again to those who are besieging themselves.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to kill you. That's what I'm asking. However, it doesn't mean you won't get hurt unless you kill him. One or two of my hands and legs break... no, call me from someone who's ready to go away"

Ray swings the Death Size loud again, making the creepy sound of a bu-on before pointing that cut.

……

Chimps rolling around the ground holding their feet and calling when it hurts. Turn your gaze toward you and again toward Ray, who is death-sized.

Since we are more overwhelming in terms of numbers, I thought it was a request that we could finish without any problems. But the result is the appearance of a man crying in front of him. We definitely don't want to be. The feeling of the men surrounding the Rays was undoubtedly one.

But that doesn't mean we're getting out of here like this. As a result, the only thing that can be done to those surrounding us is to maintain the status quo. At least until the highly-ranked adventurers in the mansion come to reinforce us.

Ray watched that in silence for a few seconds, but he sighs again when he sees the man who just broke his leg bone crying and calling out just sounds all around him.

"Take it. You're a little loud for now. Shut up."

Tell him so and let him lose his mind by poking the dovetail of a man crying as he rolls down the ground in the part of the Death Size pattern.

"So, how long have you guys been looking around like that? I can't spend much time over here. If you're not coming from that way, you're coming from me, right?

……

No one will come towards you even if you provoke them so much. Did you do too much when you took down the first one? That's what I thought, Ray, but anyway, I just take one step with word execution. And then a shadow appeared from inside the mansion of Bornter...

"Yeah, I'm in the way. Both the elephants! Out of the way!"

Chimps and low-ranking adventurers yelled at each other because they were surrounding the Rays.

"... hmm?

Ray tilting his neck gently at that voice.

(Voice now, sounded familiar somewhere...)

With that in mind, Ray once stops walking in anticipation of things progressing with the appearance of the Lord of the Voice, waiting for someone to come out of the cracked hedge.

It was a man in his 20s with a rough appearance who came out trying to crack the hedge. He moves in and out with a gaze that looks down on those around him.

……

Ray tilts his neck just when he sees the face of the man who came out and still looks familiar somewhere.

Ray himself did not know who the person was, but he was different at the time. Entering through the hedge, he holds the battle axe he was carrying in his hand and opens his mouth with a vicious grin on his mouth.

"I've been looking forward to seeing you like this, Ray. Previous humiliation, let me clear you up here!

Bum, and a man waving a war axe big. Just look at it and you can see that the power is conveyed enough to the blow right now. That was about the blow. It doesn't sound like it can be put out to low-ranking adventurers at least.

(But... where'd you meet him? When you know me and you're being so hostile to me, is that the guy or something that's gotten tangled up somewhere?

I whine inside and try to remember the face of the man in front of me... but somehow, I look like I do. There have been quite a few people involved so far, and that's what made Ray so unfriendly that he remembered the face of someone he didn't care about.

That's why the next word pops out of my mouth.

"... I'm sorry, but I can't remember who you are. Could you give me a name, please? Maybe if I asked you your name, I could remember."

And naturally, to a man, Ray's remarks are equal to being told he's not enough to take himself, and he blushes with anger.

"Hey, could that be..."

"Oh. It's Mr. Vargas, who was leading the eagle's claws. Ray crushed my face in front of everyone."

(... oh, that said, some of them did)

I hear those who were surrounding me squeaking and I finally remember who I am right in front of me.

"Sorry, I just remembered. Right. The guy who was leading the goblin's amber. The Power Axe I got on your bet was a pretty high-performance piece."

"Don't be ridiculous! That's the magic item I desperately dived into the dungeon to get! You suddenly want to take it away..."

Ray exhales and returns to it, although the expression bark was Vargas raising his voice more like he was right than angry.

"I guess it's because of you getting tangled up with me in the first place. You know the word" deserve "?

"... fine story. What happened to the Power Axe you took from me more than that? I want it back today."

To that word, Ray deflects his gaze.

"Uh, I'm sorry. As for that axe, I had a little situation and did it to someone I partied with on an ad hoc basis.... No, I sold it."

"Behold! You, you know the value of Power Axe and you're saying it!?

"Oh. But don't worry. His talent as an axe man was better than yours. You'd be happier to be used by someone who uses you as a magic item."

"Heh, heh, heh... I'm kidding!

Vargas comes up angry and shrinks his time with Ray by shaking up the axe he had as it was. I guess I should just say Rank D Adventurer. Everything was different in its velocity and physical movement from the first chimp to strike with a knife. There was a shortcoming that the aim was easy to understand because of a blow that would have been polished with our own style, but there is a lot of extra strength to compensate for it.

A blow that a normal Rank D adventurer wouldn't be able to take that blow first. Whatever it takes to fight, it's a blow to Vargas, who was said to be equal to Rank C. But... Vargas's misfortune was still turning the presence of Ray on the enemy.

"Sweet."

Hang the axe down to your left shoulder in a death-size patterned area.

Kickin ', the metal noise echoes all around him, but what those around him saw was Ray holding the Death Size in one hand with the axe of Vargas waved down with both hands. The likelihood of taking a decent blow from Vargas but not moving a single step gives the surrounding people the impression that it is more unusual than amazing.

"Hey, you're lying, right? That's Mr. Vargas' blow, isn't it? Take it with one hand."

"... isn't that Vargas guy just weak?

"Fool, you don't know about Mr. Vargas!?

"No, because I'm not an adventurer."

"Damn, this is it... okay, listen up. That Vargas guy was the one who was told that Rank C was a certainty if it was just strength. Because of all the problem behavior, the rank remained D, though.... this way, it's probably true that I overwhelmed the hawk claw with that ray by myself after all"

Ray turns his gaze to Vargas, who is desperately pressing his axe with both hands, as he hears the adventurer and his chimp talking.

Ray took his axe with one hand and hasn't changed his face. It was in such an unusual condition, but still there was no color of wolf on Vargas' face. Instead, he was reminded of the difference in strength and, conversely, anger subsided and he was calm.

(That's odd. As far as I can tell from what happened earlier, he was a bloodsusceptible guy on his head.)

While I doubt it in my heart, I gradually push and win with all my strength to the death size that is receiving the axe.

"Gu, ku, damn it! But hey!

Even as Vargas, you thought you'd lose out on the pure difference in power if you stayed put. I don't try to axe through the Death Size pattern and fly big to the rear. And...

"Now!

Away from Ray. No. Shout out loud like that. At the same time, the sound of flying is heard, trying to slash and tear the air at night.

"Shit, I'm gonna do a fucking imitation"

Make sure you let them meet the flying noise you hear, and wield the magical death size loudly.

Kim!

The sound of metal bumping into each other echoed around, and the next moment, near the ray, an arrow slashed and torn in two lengthwise.

"... it's dirty to do much. Was that the basis of your spare time?

Vargas grins like he was convinced of his own advantage when he said he had been lightly torn through the trump card to Ray, who turned his contemptuous eyes.

"Heh, that's a monster to make. But not so many can imitate slashing and throwing away flying arrows. And..."

Vargas turns his gaze toward Chirali and Galahat.

"Are you listening to me? You said your injury hasn't healed yet. Can you prevent an arrow flying in that state?

"... hostages, huh?"

Lightly frowning Ray. However, in the present situation, taking a dull moving galahat hostage due to injury was undoubtedly an effective tactic. Somehow I don't know how many people are after me with a bow. One person can do anything Ray can, but I have to say it's hard to protect them if they release arrows at the same time in a few places.

"You're not gonna let Mr. Galahat do it when I'm that easy!

That's the barking mult, but it's the lowest in the line in strength. As much as letting Mult deal with it, there would still be a better chance of Galahat moving himself. I'm pretty sure that would have more negative effects than the injury.

I guess you understand that. Vargas turns his gaze to Mult like he made a fool of himself.

"Heh, no matter what a miscellaneous fish like you does, it doesn't change the outcome.... Ray, don't move any further when you know what's going on, okay? Beat me up, man."

One step forward with a laugh that Vargas proudly won, convinced of his own victory...

"The stuffing is sweet, you idiot"

The murmured Ray waves a death size toward the flying one of the arrows.

Flying slaughter!

The slaughter flew away from the shaken death size as it was shaped... hitting the branches of the trees growing in the mansion's garden. In the next moment, the branches of the scaffolding are cut off sputterly and the branches fall to the ground as the men scream.

"Same here, Flying Slash!

Flying slaughter released again. Next up was the window section on the second floor of the Bornter mansion. Rather than say destroy the building, he literally slashes and rips every window wall in the form of slashing and tearing, and the archer is blown away by slashed and ripped walls and windows.

"Become!?

Vargas sounds stunned when he sees Ray continuously using the Flying Slash. I guess I didn't think Ray had this kind of flying tool. But I immediately turned my gaze toward the mansion and shouted briefly with a nibbling grin in my mouth.

"Shoot!"

Arrows released from the mansion with the signals of Vargas. Yes, it wasn't just the two people who were now dealt with by Ray who were hiding. One still existed. One of the few Rank C Adventurers left in the Mansion. Vargas didn't know, but he was an adventurer who was unleashing arrows when Mult was running off the back road.

(I couldn't spot that. It's your mistake!

The next thing Vargas saw, who raised his praise in his heart and laughed proudly at him... was Griffon playing the flying arrow with eagle claws. And...... the scene where Ray is shaking up his death size, who has moved right in front of him at some point.

At the next moment, Vargas' consciousness sank into darkness with a cockroach and a blown shock in his body.