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

I don't know what's going on, but he was ambushed.

Even here, I thought you were just being watched by vigilant slum dwellers.

I didn't think you'd set me up.

Old men and young people who seem powerful are at the centre, but women who seem powerful are also mixed.

Armed with a wooden stick or knife in his hand, but dressed badly as a resident here.

It was really unexpected.

Because it was a sign or something round out.

I thought it was the same phenomenon that was being watched all the way here.

Well, I thought there were just a few people around here.

Or maybe these people are just slum dwellers. It wouldn't be people used to fighting or anything like that.

That's why I don't even have the consciousness to hide the signs or not.

Because these people would be amateurs who were almost without connection to the rough things.

Things are a little different again than those nights that Hentai did to me.

That night, there was a swordswallowing willingness and atmosphere from those who have surrounded me to "do it for real," but these people are not like that.

I feel that the only purpose is to be vigilant and not to let them get away with it.

No, what, this is how it's meant to enclose and seal the escape.

Because if you're serious about doing any harm, that kind of hostility or malice, I'm sure you would have felt beforehand.

- I mean, the people you're surrounding are amateurs, even if it's easy to escape where you're surrounded, he said.

Then there would be one choice to take here.

"I need to talk to the orphanage."

I raised my hands and showed no resistance.

If you can escape at any time, it's still a good idea to gather information without a wave.

- Well, just like that night, I got detained.

Whoa.

Just like that night, no questions asked.

"Hey, what dirty female pig are you?"

and where she was knelt with her hands and legs tied with a belt, one girl came in with her chest outspoken and broken a wheel.

Ooh, the repetition is amazing.

A grand attitude is going too far and it's funny.

...... hmm? You saw this hat girl yesterday.

"I was trying to visit the orphanage for a favor, but is there a problem?

In the meantime, no harm has been done yet, so we shall see how it goes.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh."

Oh, don't get annoyed with this guy. That's a hateful thing to say and do.... Well, if the conversation is concluded, is it acceptable? I don't hate you as much as my sister. She's cute compared to her sister's hatred.

"I'm from Whorehouse City to make sure the rumors of the example are true and false. By the way, I was seeing you last night."

"Huh?"

Oh, I became a vegan face. Be thorough if you want to.

"Last night?... Speaking of which, that breast looks more familiar than mine...?

Hilarious breasts. Oh, yes. It's a pad in the first place though.

"You're one of a kind."

"Oh, I have more than you! I'm better! You're the type to lose weight!

I think it's small overall on the chest, though. Well, I don't care.

"I was with Mr. Zed last night, too. I was in that restaurant where you left right after you took Mr. Zed."

"Oh, over there. Does that look familiar..."

As far as I'm concerned, I don't think there was anything else as prominent as "glasses."

I don't need to look particularly at my breasts... Oh, I care so much about him that I can compare him to other people who stick around.

"You mean from Whorehouse City, that fellow Baba?

That Baba thing is about Grandma Adiro, right?

"I was there last night as an escort to Manager Adiro. You may not remember me, but you must remember Mr. Zed."

It was yesterday today, and you won't forget Zed.

Zed's coming to see me sooner or later because it's a little bit of a cause. I would never want to see you.

"What, Zed's the guy you know? So, what are you doing here?

"To find out about that rumor. I heard the perpetrator was here, and I came to gather information."

Well, it turns out the rumors are demure already, so I was just going to look at Florentine's safe face and shut up and go home.

I'll keep that kind of lie to you more than this has happened.

"Hmm."

The girl in the hat stared at me with her shadowed eyes under her knob and said to the two old men holding my shoulders down.

"- Let him go because this is irrelevant."

"- Are you sure? You could be lying to me about everything."

Oh, old man, that's half right. Because it's a lie, except "about last night".

"- No one is worse than me."

... awesome bias. I don't know why.

No, more than that, I'm sorry. With a chest pad. This is not who I am. I'm not even a woman in the first place.

My restraints were lifted, and the amateurs who surrounded me returned to their places of refrain. Looks like he's trying to catch someone.

"I'm the key-pick for the keyhole." Say hello.

Don't introduce yourself to your chest.... No, I'm sorry. This is also with a lie chest.

"I say El. Now I'm taking care of Manager Adiro in Whorehouse Street."

"Elle. Greetings."

Where do you say hello? Don't touch your chest.... Are you happy with a breast that small than yourself?

"... So what's all that fuss about? I was suddenly taken into custody."

I asked Keypick, who wandered his chest with a pet. - By the way, it's fixed pretty tightly so that it doesn't get sloppy when it moves hard. So unless you rub it hard, you won't find out.

... I just found out, and in her case, I feel like there's only despair ahead. I'm sorry, not a woman with smaller breasts than you. with fundamentally different beings.

"Simply put, we're talking about catching them doing bad things using Zed's name"

Oh, we talked about it really briefly. It's very easy to understand.

I see.

There was some kind of incident even where I had no idea.

Rather, I feel like a country with only cases.

... I see you're seeing the whole thing as you blurt.

That "guys doing bad things using Zed's name" must have rubbed it with Florentine.

And Florentine assaulted Zed, the culprit of the rub.

To sum up briefly, this would be the bulk of the case that Zed pulled up from that restaurant yesterday and spread rumors that he was "half-killed and kicked out of the city".

"Looks like you had a face I've never seen before. So when you find a face you don't know, it feels like catching you for now."

Yeah, that's why I've been here. He said he tried to catch me too, a "face I've never seen" for now.

"Isn't it dangerous to use amateurs?

"I was hit by a bummer yesterday when I was going to be able to fight properly.

Plus, there's too much we don't know yet to move across the city.

Now, he said it would be good enough to stick around here that he seemed to come back the most.

Rumor has it that we're working on an investigation, not here. "

Yeah......

"By the way, I heard the person who killed Mr. Zed was in the orphanage."

"Are you there? Want to see him?

…………

I know I shouldn't see you, considering the challenges from Solitica, but I still just want to see your face safe. I'm here because of you.

"Then please"

Look at that. Let's go home.

"Don't hang your hair on me - we're not going to do anything!

There he is.

Words of terrible adhesion in gray hair that stand out even at slight distances, not knowing where the region is.

That's definitely Florentine.

The kids wow - they clung at me as I was told, and the angry Florentine swung around at awesome speed when she held a few mostly in both hands. That seems to be fun, and the kids hang around extra as they say cackle.

... heh. That's good.

"I imagined it would be a little worse."

Seeing a child sleeping on the streets of a ghetto, I thought it was a bad environment here too, but that didn't happen.

A splendid stone building is like a church, with splendid walls and iron plaid gates.

It is more of a regular orphanage or church than an orphanage in a favela from what I have seen.

The gate was closed, but beyond the iron lattice there was a garden, where a dozen children and Florentines were playing.

Maybe there's a lot of flaws when you look at it properly, anyway.

I was relieved at the healthy kids and the safe appearance of Florentine, who was supposed to have fought Zed.

"Not now. I think it's a better place than having weirdly shitty parents."

... It sounds like a lot of complications, and is this topic enough?

"- Mr. Keepick."

Seeing the two of them side by side and somewhat out of place peaceful garden destinations.

From behind, a familiar (...) voice (...) hung.

"Ah, Celier. Did you get the seasoning?

... Oh, I knew it was Celier's voice. I didn't expect to run into you here.

I don't want to look back, but it is more unnatural not to look back.

I secretly decided, and I looked back.

"Nice to meet you."

There was a blonde glasses girl there who sounded familiar, looked familiar, and everything was even familiar.

It is still that serie.

Right. Were you rendezvous with Florentine?

"Ah, yes. Introduction....................................................... hmm?

…………

"... Huh? Huh? You...... eh?

Yeah.

I thought Celier would notice.