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

130. Mr. Glasses, you step into the lawless country of Crozheit

While walking to the city, think about the three challenges put out to Solitica.

First, you have to digest this and then think about your actions.

I can't say much about dealing with a lawless country or behaving on the ground until I actually see and feel it.

I know it's somewhat rough just because it's lawless, but there's got to be order.

Where people gather, order always arises.

Because if not, people just leave.

In settlements, the minimum rules come naturally.

... Well, guess what, since we got to the city.

Anyway, I'm on a challenge now.

- I. Prohibition on the use of bows.

This would be fine in the same way.

Speaking in the first place, I can't imagine pulling bows all over the city. There will be many people, there will be many obstacles, there will be quite a lot of escape routes in the alley.

The bow excels in mid-range to long-range attacks.

Close range coverage is also possible, but in that case, the main premise is that the target is alone or in multiple positions that can be targeted.

And perhaps, if there were to be events throughout the city that would require bows, people would be limited to mid-range to close-range fights with their opponents.

There is difficulty in the speed of continuous firing.

Avoid arrows, some opponents play.

It is also possible that a deviant arrow hits an irrelevant person.

As far as continuous firing is concerned.

Again, there are far more itineraries to attack than blades such as swords. It's really slower than swinging something around. Besides, the attack is only in a straight line. It's not easy to read.

Finally, if we run out of something called arrows, we lose our means of attack. Because arrows are finite.

Avoid arrows, keep it up when it comes to the person who plays it.

At the avoided point, the opponent is already in the attack on me or will be on the run. Similar when playing. Finally, an arrow... you just thought about this.

It's still intact when it comes to flowing balls.

It will depend on what circumstances you pull the bow, but the arrow you shot once can't be stopped or bent. There must be no such thing as hitting someone irrelevant, even in an accident.

...... hmm. I knew I couldn't see much of a situation pulling a bow around the city.

Rather than that, I'd normally run away.

If you really need to attack or fight someone, once you pull it off, you should look at the gaps and even set it up by accident.

Is that cowardice?

But when you die, it's over.

I don't want to finish yet.

So this is fine.

- Two, no rendezvous with your friends.

There's nothing wrong with this because I was gonna do it originally.

If you insist, Florentine is enough to worry about.

Look at the city, if you don't think it's a good idea, you might have been looking for it.

Or if I decide it's bad, I'm going to look for it.

Because life is more important than Solitica's challenges.

Lisse, Sash and Celier will be fine. I'm not worried.

More than the original permission to come to the Bryn Tower has been granted, we've all reached a point where we don't need to worry from the role of instructor.

He said he had the strength to survive in a land of lawlessness. That's what they decided.

When I'm in the village, with the demonic exorcisms I did scattered with them, I know exactly what each one of them is capable of.

Even Florentines are simply strong.

Really simple and strong.

I don't have to worry about that.

However, I wonder if it's possible to get caught in the meat and hang it in a trap... there's something I just like about meat that I can't wipe away my worries about.

Even me, if I can't procure my own, with everything... oh, speaking of which, I don't have a bow.

... Huh?

... Speaking of which, I can't hunt right now?

Could it be that I can't procure my own meat now?

…………

Things were already happening...!?

... Let's think about this later.

Have a weapon in lieu of a bow or do something with registered "qualities"...... there are several ways.

Don't be in such a hurry that they seal what you're best at, me.

The hunt is always calm.

- The last of the three or five people to come to the tower of Bryn.

…………

Yeah.

This must be the most troublesome part.

The word "gather" would be worthy.

The stone walls surrounding a city where everything collapses and doesn't make much sense are likely to come and go from anywhere.

I don't know who built it when, but I think the wall that separates the city from the outside, which feels like the year, is quite enough, if anything. Because it seems expensive enough to look up.

But they don't have anyone to fix it where it collapsed.

The view of the city from its broken walls is a building without a sense of unity.

High or low.

It could be wooden or stone.

Looks like such a building is hissing.

The exterior walls are shattered, but there seem to be a few main entrances into the city at once.

It's open and there's no gatekeeper, but the street-like road that leads from the city leads somewhere else.

Maybe there's an interaction with a foreign country or city.

This area is unexplored, I think... can we think about it later?

You can go in through a broken wall, but I guess I'll go in with a positive offense first.

So I accompanied the street-like road and stepped into the city through the open entrance and exit.

The road was narrow.

Street-like roads are only wide enough for two carriages to pass and make a difference, as oppressed by flickering buildings to the left and right.

And there are quite a few people out there, but... they look surprisingly normal. Well, compared to Wang Du, I guess there are a lot of people with somewhat crude identities.

"... hmm?

I felt some gaze as I stepped into the city.

The lords of that gaze... five miserable old men walked up to me without a leak.

"Boy, you've never been here before, have you?

Once I had something like a loving laugh, one of them talked to me....... sweet. Let's hide it as well as the bottom line.

"We're gatekeepers. I need an immigration fee to get in. But anyhow, the guy who flows here doesn't have any money. You can have the gold eye."

Oh, yes. Cuttlefish, huh? If the gatekeeper stays in the city, he won't be at work.

It's all I have.

And I take off the "glasses" that I hang and give them away.

"Glasses? Which..."

It's kind of funny how five old men peek into just one "glasses". So intriguing. Keep your head up and stare.... I can light it up a bit. That's my training, isn't it?

"Oh, I knew I'd give you something else. Give it back because it's important."

When I tried to rush it a little, I answered instantly as if it were funny.

"- No, no, this is great!

It's really easy to understand. Hide. Lower heart. Deceive me a little better. I can see too much and I almost laugh.

"I'm telling you to give it back"

"Ha-ha-ha! It's too late, you idiot!

The old men drove away to this side, spitting evil. Hmm, a brilliant getaway without hesitation.

…………

When the old men turned their gaze back in front of me from those who had left, the passers-by were turning their pitiful gaze at me. Well, I don't really see it. I feel the atmosphere.

From them, I guess I can see the poor kid who got to the city and got his golden-eyed stuff rolled up.

- I put the new "glasses" out of my backpack and hung them up. By the way, it was produced by making it look like it came out of a bag.

Now, when it's night, let's connect to "those glasses" and see what they do.

If it doesn't seem useful, you can "turn off your glasses," and if you "see" something interesting, you can stay put for a while.

Training with Solitica turned out to be possible.

Well, it just became clear that I thought I would be able to thin it out.

Because "my glasses" is connected to "all my glasses".

You can "see" all my glasses with "my glasses."

I just didn't have any use for it.

If you were to "see," it would be about the minute that the discerning seriers handed out to the castle had.

Celier doesn't like castles anyway.

I didn't get a chance to connect because I don't want to know what's important that shouldn't be "seen".

And it seems we can also "turn it off" remotely.

Well, it's limited to the glasses I remember. If you don't properly "remember the glasses," you can't specify them.

In short, you can't erase what you handed out to the castle. I didn't "remember it properly" because it was something I "created" without thinking about it back then.

From now on, as much as I'm thinking about swinging a number somewhere I can't see it, I haven't had a chance to give someone my "glasses" in the first place.

If it wasn't for a time like this, you'd have trouble using it.

Well, anyway, I want information now.

If you can sprinkle seeds without having to, you can sprinkle them.

... All right, let's go.

I can see that the wrong people are looking at each other subtly.

I'm still unfamiliar with the new face, so am I paying attention? Um, hi. I don't like being able to gaze at you.

... Still, that's quite a lot of people.

Besides, when it comes to lawless countries, I feel like there are a lot of normal people. The atmosphere is slightly tingly but calm.... Isn't it calm? All of a sudden, I got snagged.

Normally, the shops... whoa.

"Oh, excuse me."

I dared to bump into the young man who came blatantly. The young man left on a small run. It's early work.

"... Hey kid. Sucked."

Just in front of me, an old man in a grocery store-like outdoor shop told me to chase the back of a blurry young man with his eyes.

The face still contains pity.

"Oh, yeah. I didn't even notice."

"Ha. You're a dumb kid."

Right. You're a jerk. That guy.

... the leather bag that that guy was fishing on my hips, it's a 'stink bag' not a siff, right? It's the one with the smell of bear-removing grass, right?

If I opened it, it would just contain unusually smelly powder.

If I accidentally adhere to my body properly, I don't think I'll be able to take it completely for a few days.

Well, but he seemed to want it enough to take it on his own, okay?

"You're new, aren't you? You think I'm going?

Oh?

"Will you take care of me?

"I don't need a dump. It's annoying to get your feet pulled."

Oh, really? But I agree. I don't know about this old man, but I'm not strong enough to move around with my legs, and I don't have the volume.

"Why don't you go to the whorehouse? You can sell your face."

Oops.

That's a subtle line statement, whether it's kind or not.... I guess it's kind for once. Because my face isn't laughing, and I'm not fooling around.

Thank you. I think I look like an idiot.... Well, that's easier, okay?

"Where's that whorehouse?

"Keep going straight and there's a sign out there. Just bend over there and you'll be right there."

I see.

... I'm not going to work there, but you need a base. I'm sure it would be easier in the wild outside the city than spending the night in this city.

'Cause in this short time, you've already been stuck with a lizard.

I don't know how many times you get tangled up in one night.

I'm not even going. Let's go see how it goes with the whorehouse. He told me because of it. Believe me, it's a one-time goodwill.

"... hmm? Doesn't that smell?

"Really?"

Apparently he mishandled it.

Did you hit the ground, or did you hit yourself?

Well, it's your own fault for sucking, so please treat it at your own risk.

- While I was being baptized by some lawless country, I decided to head to a taught whorehouse.

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