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

169. Mr. Glasses, I'm leaving the mansion in Whorehouse Street.

"- What the hell!? You mean you're leaving here!?

Speaking of which, you didn't even tell this guy.

She's the Seville Roe lady who looks puzzled when she sees me coming with her luggage to her breakfast seat.

Speaking of which, you didn't even tell this guy, and I thought, "I'll be out when breakfast is done," and he looked surprised beyond expectations.

"I haven't held you yet!?

Hey.

Not yet. Hey.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm definitely leaving anyway."

I also felt a slight sense of crisis in his thought of the maid, but the very identity of that sense of crisis finally stripped him of his true nature... Ah, was that from the beginning?

"She's a foolish daughter. If you had caught him properly, there might have been a way for El to stay here."

I watch Grandma Adiro look at my daughter with cold eyes, too. You don't have that path from the beginning.

"Than that, Baba! Did Baba know!? Why didn't you tell me!? If I were you, I'd do it more this way."

"Because I thought if you got that attitude, you'd leave immediately. She's a really shameless daughter."

Yes, you're right.

"Give it up. I've been thinking about it, too, but I couldn't think of a plan. Whether it was money, things, or women, I couldn't help but think it would be a decision to stop Elle.

Really, it's hard to deal with the weak, the strong. "

Strong guy.

Now that I've known Zed's threat in the morning, I'm not at all willing to accept that word.

I think that's what strong people say.

... or I'm not very strong.

…………

If it's hard to leave, it's this thick-sliced bacon that comes out every morning for dinner.

Every morning, a lot comes out of the fancy course cuisine nori, but when you look only at the content, it was just light stuff, right?

Well, I can't eat all the heavy stuff in the morning, I guess. Because some of you are older.

The meat dish that comes out as the main dish for that breakfast course dish becomes this bacon.

A luxurious dish of fresh eggs baked in semi-ripe eyeballs, crushed yellow and eaten on bacon was the best.

Slightly formatted knives, forks, and spoons.

Cut the bacon with a knife and transport it to your mouth with plenty of yellow sauce involved. The rich egg flavour combines with the soggy bacon for an exquisite addition and subtraction. It's good no matter how many times you eat it. I think I'll be able to eat it forever.

But this is what you eat.

I guess the best part is that I can't eat this anymore.

"-El. You remember the bet you made with me, right?

Grandma Adiro said that when breakfast was over and we were having tea.

Of course, there's no way I can forget.

"If I win, they'll tell me the secret. That's the kind of promise you want, right?

"Manager Adiro's qualities," to be exact, but there are others here, so I'll blur them.

You liked that way of turning your mind, the old lady laughed niggly. Um, he's a bad face that still looks greedy today.

"That's right. If you haven't forgotten, that's fine. - I bet you a lot of money."

Oh, yes. Do that on your own.

"A bet? What? Of the hunting festival?

Granny Adiro succinctly said, "It's just a promise. What if Elle wins, it seems," he explained - the color of Lady Seville's eyes changed.

"All right, let's make a bet with me too. I'm going to the hunting festival, too."

Eh.

"And if I win, just one night, be mine"

..................... Wow. I mean my eyes so scarily.

"Fine."

"Is that the attitude to the end? Totally...... Huh!? Hey, what!? Is that true!? Are you sure!?

Why would I be more surprised to hold a bet?

... No well, surprised.

Because there's no way I'd ride the usual one.

"I don't care about anything. - Because you can't lose."

My promise to Grandma Adiro is, "I want to see what I really am."

A week after I decided to leave this mansion, I've been getting ready to hunt.

I've also been down to the woods that serve as hunting grounds many times, and I looked closely into the demons that are common around Crozheit that are likely to be hunted.

There is a chance.

Rather, there is only a chance of winning.

For the most part, if all these conditions are in place and the hunter loses in the "hunt," you go home crying and redo your training.

Let's go get bummed by our master.

"Did you hear that, Tyran!? We're going to enter!

I jump out of the dining room with bravery. I dropped off Lady Seviaro and the escort Tyran, and I took a seat, too.

"Then I'll go, too. Manager, thank you for your help."

"Oh. Come whenever you have trouble. You're welcome."

The next edge, I wonder.

Will I ever take care of Grandma Adiro again in the future?

- I don't know what's ahead, and, well, will I be?

"Oh, wait a minute - Ayle (...)"

Grandma Adiro stops me from leaving the room with my back turned.

Not by my real name.

- My name is Elle.

Though my heart rang for a moment with surprise, I try and look back in the guise of calm.

After all, the old lady was laughing with a bad face.

"You don't have to know now. - I already have it, so take it."

……

"Don't you have to know now?

"Right. It's scarier to know."

Oh, yeah.

So now you don't know that I've thought about it?

I put a word in the corner of my head that bothered me, and once again, I was leaving Whorehouse.

- It was just outside that I found out what the word meant.

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