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

"Fair enough, calm down"

Adiro, who is discerning his true intentions, enters between Beckenberg and Tatsunami, maids who would even now be about to leave the scene.

"-El, you can go now."

First of all, getting him out of this place is our top priority before we get into trouble with everything and get him out of everything.

"Hey Adiro! We're not done yet."

Beckenberg says something, but ignores it and pushes just in case.

"But don't show your face again tomorrow afternoon, by the end of the hunt. There is a presentation of the results and an award ceremony. You may stink, but you're still a contestant. Come and fulfill that responsibility."

"... ok. I'll come back tomorrow afternoon. Now if you'll excuse me."

He seemed a lot disgusted with no expression, but, admittedly, the maid left.

He's quite prescriptive and responsible. I'm sure he'll be back.

"Hey Baba! Do what you want!

A loud one pokes at me, but silences me with a chilling glance.

"Anyway, the adventure of the bard, Tan. Regards," How did you hunt it, "or" What way did you fight it, "were you willing to ask in public?

"Wow, I'm sorry! Though it will be exciting!

"You like to stand out and be flashy, but some races don't like that. Besides..."

There is strength in Adiro's eyes.

"Can you talk about your own qualities in public? There's no way I can tell you how questioned I would have been if I had used 'material' when I fought the demons."

I notice when they say it.

Beckenberg, a non-combatant, was an even less considerate consideration.

If I had stuck it up in front of the folks and asked them some kind of question, they wouldn't have shown up the winner at the announcement of tomorrow's results, and what a white matter it might have been. That would have happened.

He is the one who hunted the phantom dragonfish.

I already want to hear a lot about that, and I'm interested in what kind of battle you fought.

But if you touch "qualities" in talking about it, you certainly can't talk about it. I can't even talk about it.

Even if Beckenberg is in the opposite position to that maid, he'll decide he won't talk and can't.

If you persevere to ask, you will also think about getting into trouble and escaping.

Do not lightly touch other people's "material" relationships.

Even Beckenberg, who is aware that he is quite a villain, is an implicit rule that he observes for the price.

When I thought about it, I rather thought Adiro's decision to let him go with a promise to "come back tomorrow" was just as correct.

Note that Tatsunami, who doesn't speak at all, goes to see the dragonfish at the same time the maid leaves.

"- Be quiet! Be quiet! As you can see, a brave hunter has returned with a monster! This is the famous dragonfish!

When Beckenberg's speech began and cheered every word, Adiro and Tatsunami, who were perfectly on business, pulled up from the spot.

From then on, it is as expected of the organizers and the old men.

When plugged in the evening or at night, blue wolf smoke, or red wolf smoke, was seen rising slightly.

The retrieval squad is in a hurry, but the hunting festival takes place throughout the night today and tomorrow. It is not until after noon tomorrow that they will indulge in the festival.

Beckenberg's fear had hit half.

Sure, it was the early peak of the festival when the dragonfish were brought in, but it was never more exciting than I imagined.

Because this is Beckenberg, who is also a non-combatant but routinely buys demons, is also what he was oblivious to.

The point is, people who don't have the skill to fight and are not in the business of fighting have never seen much, not even the commonly known Bad King Horse (King Horse) or the Devil Pig (Matton), as they are.

I've seen it in meat conditions, bone conditions, skewer-roasted conditions, but I rarely get to see the demons as they are.

Because I never get out of Crozheit.

Even the monsters I see around Beckenberg are often cheered if they carry them.

What demons can you take from the meat you mouth on a daily basis or the demonic nucleus that is at the service of your life?

Unsurprisingly, there were many who found out at this hunting festival.

There are those who hunt for giant creatures that are bigger than people, stronger in power, and would be greatly injured if they just bumped into each other.

The presence and oppression unleashed by the bodies of the vivid demons in front of us is so straightforward that they complain of fear and threat to the five senses than the stories of the brave men and heroes heard in the fairy tale.

I guess you can call it an unexpected by-product.

The hunters' stock, which was sometimes regarded as just a rough barbarian, went up a little now.

By evening to night, fairly early, Sash and Lisse had returned to the city after hunting.

"Did you finally get back? Pretty stubborn."

"Right."

I did get stuck.

Both Sash and Lisse are dusty and worn out.

- Until the end, Lisse was wondering if she would join.

Where I stumbled upon Eolazel and Hariatan, former companions and promised to reunite at the Bryn Tower, and came to the square with them.

In addition, they even joined the cat beast man Trawl.

By the way, I don't know Lisse about her. He looked like an assassin candidate who came from another place to the tower of Bryn.

And then he met with Sash, knew he was going to join the fight alone, and decided to join Sash to balance it out.

Because, thank you, Sash, you didn't even seem to know the rules very well.

Sash nodded reluctantly, half forced by Tatsunami to "fight, you bastard," and then became a big hunting battle within a period of uncertainty, completely unmotivated.

I'm forgetting because I haven't seriously asked who I'm going to compete with in the first place, and they're going to build spears whether I win or lose, so I'm just going to join in. It is a feeling to that extent.

Sash trains and exercises voluntarily as long as he has time.

I'm still immature, and I don't think it's a good idea to be floating around at a festival.

Even though I'm not spending my precious time doing this.

Well, there are aspects to it.

Because even the maids who were opposing horses have ever wanted to escape because they talked too much.

If it's a small-scale, even more endless battle, there's still too much trouble to think of as having to do.

- So Lisse decided to work with Sash.

I don't know Sash, but Lisse does.

His opposing horse is that eyeglass aye.

In the days he was finally spending hunting in the assassin's village, he never meant it, that aile.

His logic is understandable.

I know you need someone on a battlefield where so many members get into a mess, with a wide view from a calm gaze, and it's comforting to have someone who is up to follow you anywhere instantly for what if.

I guess the way he's pulling one step or two is also his nature.

"- Wow! Ashcat!

"- And two heads!... Ah, it's your turn!

The spectators gush at the hunters who return with their prey.

If Ayle had been with us, it would have been easier.

I thought it was one head, so I ambushed him, and the other just showed up, and I was going to deal with him one head at a time. It is a struggle in the end when the power is dispersed.

- But still, I wanted to know what Ayle meant.

I think it was just curiosity, but now it's a little different.

Lisse sees Zed and Ayle fighting.

In many ways, I really lost track of the bottom.

I regret it a little as a rival and a little proud as a friend to think that maybe I'm much higher than I am.

But this is a rare chance.

Looks like he has an appointment with Adiro, and he comes to win for real.

I can compete with a real Ayle.

I would have liked to have seen it nearby if I could, but I gave it up because he didn't seem to want to show it to me.

But I didn't want to miss this chance.

Also, I was worried about Sash.

Because I was too unconscious to go out on the hunting grounds. Because I was unmotivated.

I wanted to say "hold on to it because Ayle's in it" a few times, but I couldn't.

Because Ayle was disguised and hiding something about herself.

If I had been more motivated by Sash, I think the results would have changed just a little bit - well, that's enough. Now.

"- Hey, is the maid's girl back yet?

Lisse asked the man, who would be the host side observing and recording how the dust cat had been hunting.

If you're serious, Ayle, it's no surprise you're already back. Because that sounds more like an assassin than Lisse.

And maybe when it comes to hunting, being alone is stronger.

"- Oh, I'm back. It was the first. She left because she was tired, but there was a demon in that warehouse that she hunted."

There are a lot of people in the warehouse pointed out as "over there". Thanks. There's regulations in place to get inside, and they seem to be waiting for the order.

And the man laughed deeply.

"- If you're going to see it, you should stay put so you don't lose your hips."