"- The contestants are coming together. - Hey! Let's get together!

I heard a wild, stretched voice to keep me from beating the hustle and bustle and music.

Looks like it's time.

If you look up at the sky, the sun is high in the sprawling blue sky. If you notice, they're close to noon already.

Apparently I've stayed long enough to interrogate, but it was worth it and gathered a lot of information.

I don't know if it helps to fulfill it, but I don't think I've wasted any time.

Because I don't know where or what it connects.

... Well, frankly, they don't seem to be very helpful.

"Ahead"

The tiger beast girl, who talked sloppily about something, disappeared into the crowd in a quick move.

That's right, Beast Man, if you're light in character, are you light? Well, personality may be unique.

…………

Yeah, that's easy to get along with.

He didn't step in, he didn't talk heavy enough to be a burden, he didn't do any trouble.

Instead, it may not be a trustworthy relationship.

Well, I don't care.

I'm sure we'll meet again at the Bryn Tower, but that's when it is.

I'll buy a skewer for the King of Destroyer Horse (King Horse) in the stall there, too, and go to the one who calls for it.

- Whoa, I forgot.

From here on out, no "glasses".

In the past, I buy skewers and move around, slightly surprised by how much I used to live in such an invisible, blurry world.

The horse skewers over here also have spices mixed with vanilla I don't know about. Hmm, pretty good.

The surface of the meat is cooked but red inside. Looks like the point, after all, is not to overcook the horse.

Moving painfully through the gratitude of his "glasses," he enters a blurred vision of a place where the armed men grope.

Apparently, we should get together around there.

But I hate to mix it up, so let's just watch it a little further away.

There are dozens of strong, big, violent people out there.

I don't want to go there.

Somehow, there's a fed up adventurer guild vibe in the Wang capital. There's too much adventurer guild feeling there.

"We win" or "No, it's us" or "What's to lose to anyone" or "I promised my sick sister I'd win" or "I can't treat my lover's illness without a prize, so I win".

The thriving people on purpose, however - suddenly shimmered and quieted back.

If I saw anything, I could see a prominent young man with a tattoo on his body when I did it.

- What's wrong? What's wrong? Oh? You can keep chatting, huh?

Coming.

Finally, he's here.

With just one contestant coming, a strip that was originally nervous and tingly ranked so dangerous as a one-touch instant.

Zed. He's here.

Besides, he's already naked, exposed to a body full of tattoos.

I can see that.

If he's undressing, he's definitely in a combat position. I can set you up at any time, and I'm ready to intercept you. I'm sure.

"- Ha! Always. I've smashed this guy once. Are you just a bummer? Sounds like a bunch of fucking hoarding losers having fun, huh?

Wow... I'm selling a fight to dozens of armed people on my own...

Oh, no, no. Scary. Scary. I don't want to get involved.

"... ah?

…………

... eye to eye...

Zed and I got eyes to eyes looking around at the hunters, laughing funny and laughing, who are even starting to point their kill intentions at each other instead of standing frustrated.

I hope it just meets my eyes.

Problem is, his eyes definitely stopped at me.

- Damn it! "Take off your glasses and you'll delude me. No, I'll delude you!" Operation is a failure……!

"This is it. We met in a rare place. Hey?

Wow, this way.

You still have dangerous eyes that don't feel rational...... oh, the pressure is heavy. I have a worse sweat than when I first decided to hunt demons. My stomach is going to hurt.

Besides, you're overwhelmed with chimps over sash, aren't you? Maybe he's not too smart by the looks of it.

All right, calm down.

Let's go calm down. Ordinary mind.

Now I knew Zed would be here beforehand, ready to go.

"What is it about? Different people? Yes, it is, but it's definitely different."

"I'm pretty sure that's a good answer."

... Did you dig a grave?

I didn't know the usual ordinary mind would dig a grave...

"Are you kidding me, as usual? Do you want to settle before the hunt?

Fair enough.

This flow was also assumed.

"It's been a while. Ever since that night."

If this happens, I'll just have to take the story for my convenience.

"Oh. I had plans to go see him, but I'm busy. Did I make you wait?

No. I'm not waiting at all. I thought you'd rather not come. I thought it was strong.

"As I said that night, even if you do it decently, you just win, and it's not funny or anything. I thought it might even be a prep movement."

"Huh?"

Zed's eyes, even dangerous, add to the madness.

"You've got a lot of 'material', haven't you?

- Oh, you can't talk about that.

I stepped forward and stared Zed in the eye at a huge close range.

"If you talk about me any more, I'll tear you apart about your 'managerial eating'."

Even assuming this flow.

- If Zed's going to say anything about "my glasses," he says, we're going to have to fight.

I just have to smash it and shut it up.

Now we fight with madness in death.

Crush Zed before he uses the Devil Steel Eater for real. That's what I had decided.

Because if many people find out about "my glasses," that's what's going to matter to my life in the future.

Sure, now is the time to put your life on the line.

If we don't move now, we're bound to get stuck.

- I was ready. But I was hoping this wouldn't be the time...

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