My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

"Clave. After that kind of personal thing."

While grabbing my head, the dragon man who was jealously observing the cloudy "goggles" of the "lens" returned to me when he was told "Fog Horse (Hose)".

Blonde hair close to short pruned white to blue eyes with vertical pupils. I think it looks about mid twenty, but I can see it above or below what it looks like.

Because of its similar physique to sash, it is middle-bodied meat.

Also, "material" is "wind resistant".

I think it was the kind of thing that made it wind resistant. It is difficult to understand the effect, but I have kept the registration.

"Right. Suddenly you're sorry, kid."

No, not at all.

Because, like he was watching, I was watching "goggles" too.

I don't know the material, but on thick lenses, processing with some kind of veterinary skin applied to the spreads.

It is made to seal around the eyeball to protect it from dust and dust.

Unlike glasses, they seem to be fixed in the back of the head with bands of skin, not ears, to ensure that they never uneven when moved hard.

Yeah, it's moving hard. I remembered, "My glasses" seems pretty solid around there, too.

It seems to be fixed with a magical element rather than perhaps a physical object.

So moving hard isn't nearly as sloppy, and there's nothing like flying off in unintentional contact.

When was this, when I was in the village, Celier told me and I realized it.

"Unlike the previous glasses, moving big won't come off and it won't budge," he said.

In retrospect, even when she was in a carriage accident, "glasses" were worn.

Though the person wearing it seems to have raised and lowered his body so violently that it underneath the carriage. I mean, they threw me out of the carriage.

Even more in retrospect, when I wasn't used to "glasses," I've also had strings hit "glasses" several times when shooting arrows.

I didn't know any normal glasses so I didn't think anything of it, but think normally, if "something you're just putting on your ear" hits something, it flies, slacks and makes it normal. Normally.

And when Lisse beat you up?

Think normally, just a little hand on the glasses, and normally it shouldn't have been weird to fly or slack. Yet it stayed on my face properly.

I'm guessing this area has a magical effect. Something like a "sticky" celier.

Well, glasses circumstances aside.

When the dragon man leaves me, he stands next to Fog Horse and looks around at us.

"My name is Kravaerostens. Call me Clave."

It is an unfamiliar name to hear, which cannot be remembered just once. I guess I was born and raised far from here.

"I have been a haulier around Nastiara, Belgirato and Cairon for the past few years.

It's probably none of my business if you ask for the table or the back. Carry whatever you pay for.

So today I was called to carry you. "

Oh, I see...

I don't even want to hear more about it, but he said he's a less serious haulier, operating on a legal thread or subtly out border.

Well, if you took the job of carrying the assassin candidates at the request of the assassin, wouldn't it be legitimate first?

"I'll confirm your request," Misty Horse. "Should we get these kids to 'That Place'?

"That's right. I know you do, but you don't have to say anything else."

"Absolutely. I fly proud of my job and this guy (...). I'm not going to crash from the sky or from a top haulier."

Pepper and tap the wings of a dark colored dragon, saying this guy (...).

... I know it's small, but it's a dragon.

I've seen you fly far away, but I can't believe I'm getting a chance to see you so close.

Um, the dragon's cool, too. It's as cool as a beetle.

"The fee is paid in advance. If it is lost due to that and luggage carelessness (...), I cannot be held liable. I'll just carry it. I'm not willing to get involved in the contents of my luggage or why I carry it."

"Oh, that's fine"

…………

Yeah, that's a word I have a slight bad feeling about. "Baggage carelessness"?

"Don't you have a slight bad feeling?

Celier whispers right there. Lisse replied, "I'll do pretty good".

"Hey! Hey, Abominable! Looks like we can ride the dragon!

"Wow! Awesome dick! Chimps!"

Are you aware of the meaning of the word or not, Sash and Florentine are innocuously uplifted. Sounds fun.

…………

You mean, "I carry it in a dragon, but I don't know if it drops"?

In that case, I'm very concerned about the way it's carried.

I'm not gonna carry you in a way that's going to fall off blatantly, am I?

"That's all the precautions. I've already got the price for six."

Hmm? Six?

Me, Sash, Celier, Florentine, Lisse, “Fog Horse (Hose)," Solitica.

There are seven of us here...... oh well.

"Six, except me."

Yes, because “Fog Horse" is the head of that assassin's village. I guess I can't vacate it for long.

"All right, negotiations are in place. Hey, kids, I'll get ready to carry you. Just give me a minute."

Clave talks to Fog Horse.

"- Grandma! Dragon, can I touch you!?

Sash and Florentine, who looked like they were having fun, were already leaning over the dragon with the momentum they were likely to touch. Wow. The dragon looks amazing. Wow, I'm on guard. I guess it's because of the suspicious way of getting close.

"You can call me your brother again. And if that guy refuses, he can't carry it, so be careful... listen hey"

I didn't ask him in the first or second half, and I guess he only got around "okay" and the two ran to the dragon just saying they couldn't wait.

... I'm on alert, but the dragons are grown up. Wow. Can I interpret it as being used to people? Or is it made up of contracts like "The Warcraft Man"?

Did you get caught by the shaky sash and Florentine, and Celier and Lisse get closer too. Well, I don't get a chance to touch the dragon sooner, so I guess it's rare.

But I don't want to.

Because I have a cat in my heart that I've decided to.

…………

Oh, yeah. You didn't say "no." Let's go, too.

Did you decide that you were not going to do any particular harm, the dragon lays his eyes down and lowers his head, leaving his head just horned and scaly untouched?

I don't know if I'm used to it or if I have excellent patience, but my intelligence seems high.

- Very convenient.

I'm in front. I'm behind the sashes and I'm watching.

I feel like I can handle this for a minute.

I'm ready.

All we have to do is wait for a chance...

"Hey, somebody help me"

The moment Cleve speaks out - now!!

Everyone's attention missed.

I quickly walked over to the dragon and stroked my head with both hands directly from the front.

- That night.

Good thing I'm asleep, I did all sorts of trials with cats.

And the last thing I arrived at was the practice of this.

- "Glasses" activated.

- Read "Lens".

- "Glasses" released.

Repeating over and over again allowed me to complete these three itineraries in about a second.

It is a so-called "material" registration method that is established in a very short time.

As a result of thinking about how to use "compulsory disclosure" that can be used by "having the person hang glasses" without the other person finding out.

First, we came to the conclusion that we would complete the entire itinerary in a short time anyway.

Especially if you use it for demons, you have to follow the gaps in the demons that attack you. The shorter you are, the greater your chances of registering and your safety are.

Ultimately I want to make it shorter, but now this is the limit.

Make it look like you're stroking, setting up a "compulsory disclosure" on everyone's blind spot,

"Oh, my God. You were interested, too."

And nobody's watching. Finish registration in a very short time.

I haven't even noticed the dragon that was set up.

While everyone's eyes have slipped away for a moment, I've already registered for "Dragon Cultivation".

Except we're just talking about being able to register.

I don't know what the "breeding/storm dragon" I just signed up for from the dragon without appraising it.

But we still need four seconds to do everything from "mandatory disclosure" to appraisal. It is impossible to do this without anyone finding out on this occasion.

Clave, 'cause if you saw me doing something to the dragon, you wouldn't miss it.

In other words, the current situation is that there has only been an increase in "qualities" that I am not sure of.

... use it to try it, blow yourself up, it won't kill you, will it? It's all right, isn't it?

Tie everyone's torso with rope and bracket it around the dragon's feet.

This becomes the lifeline.

And we sat side by side on a long, chair-substituted board with different ropes, and then covered the whole thing with cloth.

"I can't see you, old man!

"Why don't you show me where to fly!

"It's your brother!

Eat the booming, the clave across the cloth yells.

"The sky is windy! If you don't windscreen like this, you're gonna drop right after they take your temperature! Even if I don't show you where to carry them, you're in working conditions!

To prevent windscreen and vision, and seems to be a safety precaution.

"Be well. I'll see you."

Such a voice is heard from the “Fog Horse (Hose)" who will say goodbye here - immediately attacked by a floating sensation.

"- Come on, it's the beginning of a comfortable journey in the sky! Nice view, huh? Whoa, can't you see that! Ha ha!

"Don't stir it up, dude!!

"I'm amazing, and the dragon is amazing! We only thank the dragons! This golden deceased!

"- Ha! You can't hear the wind at all!! But I'll punch you in the blue and white hair later!

Oh, you're probably hearing this.

Thus, we were taken by the dragon to the next land.