"Hang your glasses".

This is the basic thought, and I was thinking as normal.

So I didn't think otherwise.

"Let them hang their glasses".

I never thought that wearing it other than myself (...) could do some good.

"My generated glasses" are connected to "other glasses".

Or maybe it's connected to me.

But when this happens, I still need it.

The presence of a third party.

You'll accompany my "glasses" attempt, someone's presence.

As for "glasses," I'm not going to tell anyone.

That feeling remains the same.

No, it's more as strong as it gets.

However, I think that the characteristics found this time reach an area that cannot be completely clarified by itself when stuck.

Anyway, what tries and fails on your own comes the limit.

But telling someone everything is still unthinkable.

I can't even speak for my own safety because I understand it's so special. Because I really feel like someone is going after my life and my personality.

Create a collaborator or no.

I can't make this decision right now.

Some people said Roda, Xanto and Solitica knew a little about the situation...

But they're people who don't know how to get out of knowing too much. The will of the state will change your behavior again.

Or "my glasses" doesn't feel like the level the country will leave alone anymore.

In conjunction with the discovery of new facts about "glasses," I think it's becoming something that I can't expose.... or I don't think it's my fault.

...... hmmm......

Once you're on hold.

Let's ban the use of "let them hang glasses" on humans.

Maybe Florentine or Xanto's "second cultivation," though, now you know.

But there's no guarantee I can use it without finding out, and there's no reason to risk it.

So let's seal it for a while.

But when you don't have eyes around you, you can use them for demons.

For the time being, I decide to look into it just as far as I can on my own.

I never even heard of "demonic qualities".

This is a huge possibility, too, because I can register the "qualities" that I need.

- It was the second night after the start of the journey to run that I concluded.

Unlike a hellish carriage journey this time, the journey is about running on two legs.

I'm tired, but it doesn't mean the environment is bad.

Especially to rent an inn to sleep in peace, it was huge.

The reason for the walking trip was to ignore the streets and pass through forests, forests, rivers, etc.

Although we have not yet been asked where we are going, we are taking the shortest route straight.

On the first night, rent a bed in a small village.

On the night of the second day, he took an inn in a medium-sized city and stayed overnight.

I'm not completely tired, even if I rest in bed, because I maintain a basic considerable speed and stay running.

but it was a journey I could afford quite a bit, also using Celier's restorative magic and so on.

And it is the morning of the third day.

"- I'm leaving today at noon. In the morning, you can move freely, and when you can rest your body, you can go sightseeing and enjoy yourself. But leave the guy who won't be back by noon. Above"

When we were having breakfast in the inn cafeteria, the “fog horse (hose)" who was pulling said that.

Those who continue to run and are tired, those who are energetic but want to sightsee, just those who are sleepy now and our reactions are not right, but no one opposed them.

"Ayle, let's go see the weapons store."

Sash just invited me here.

An arms dealer.

I'm curious to go see it, but more importantly, I want to refill the arrows.

During my journey, I hunted for prey and contributed to the food situation. I'm kind of losing two in the meantime.

"Oh? Is it time to graduate for training?

To Lisse's inquiry, Sash nods "oops".

"At the end of the day, my master gave me permission to hold Magimon's spear. But then I didn't get a chance to buy it."

Speaking of which, the spear that Sash brought to this journey is a spear that doesn't have the training blade he's been using since the beginning.

No, frankly, it's just a spear-shaped iron stick.

When hunting demons, he borrowed them from the blacksmith's old man each time, but the spear wasn't a very good one either.

Sash said to the old man, "Give it to me! When I said," The old man said, "Buy yourself something that suits you. This is only in time," he said.

In time, huh?

Speaking of which, the demolition knife I got wasn't that good either.

After all, the procurement of weapons was also within the life of self-sufficiency.

By the way, the fangs of the Black Royal Wolf (Obsidian Wolf) remain unprocessed. I talked to the old man at the blacksmith, but he refused, didn't he?

"Do I have money?

Florentine said something realistic. Speaking of which, you have a money problem. I forgot because I didn't use it at all in the village.

"There are some demonic nuclei. I don't know how much it's gonna be, but if you sell it, it's gonna be some."

Oh, well. Was it there?

After I return to the village, I hunt about four empty lizards, mainly by Florentines, and possess their demonic nucleus.

I mean, I don't have any money, but I do have gold.

"It's time for me to stock my sword too...... what about Ayle? Are you going?"

Do you want to go too, Lisse? That would be convenient.

I had a feeling that being alone with Sash was going to be a hassle with this city's bad chimps and fights and rubbing things.

But I'm still at ease if Lisse is with me.

Leave it to these two if you can rub anything, and I'll just run.

I'm a little worried about Sash being alone, because Lisse would be fine.

"Then I guess I'll go, too."

There might be something to dig up. Anyway, if you're alone, you can just hang in your room and relax. I also refilled the arrows. Because of this, let's go with him.

"Whoa, what about you?

And, Sash turns to Florentine and Celier.

"We are. Yes. I want to finally do my routine."

Daily routine.

To that word, everyone stops perfectly for a moment.

Florentine's term "routine" refers to wood carving combined with "material" control - the production of a series of cute evil god statues.

Yes, it is the production of the series.

It was too late.

When I got back to the village, it was growing.

I almost screamed when I saw her room flickering through.

I can't forget that sight.

In a small room, lined with dozens of bodies, the statues of evil gods with shapes so evil that they don't think they belong in this world.

Even those conscious cult followers would tremble.

There is plenty of care that there is no single design.

I'm sure nine out of ten people said, "You're the author sick," and the other one said, "Get some church officials here ASAP! This is the devil's place! I should scream."

How many times have you wanted to burn every dorm?

We trainees pull even the “fog horse" of the pull rate from the original. It means you can wonder how much problematic you are.

... I don't know who's making me do it, but I want you to stop now. There's a guy under one roof making evil gods. I want you to be this one too.

"Doctor... is this your next new...?

And Solitica, who is usually blurred with vain eyes over what seemed like a deep sleep, brightens her eyes and eats well for this story.

Hi. It still looks like she's going to find that statue of the Evil Gods fascinating.

I want them to feel the temperature difference between their surroundings and their own.

Won't you pass it on, Master?

The presence of a wall that separates us from you.

"Ah, uh! Flo, I'm not going for some sweet food!? I'm sure you'll find something!

Nice one, Cellier.

She doesn't come forward and is discreet, but she is the rarest of us who can properly care about our surroundings. She can be more appreciated.

"Sweet stuff... yeah"

Yay. I like meat too, but I don't even have eyes for sugar and other sweet flavors. Florentine interest moved.

"If you want to finish your routine quickly, wait."

…………

I don't know who, which master is making me do it, but let me really stop.

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