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

I got a paralyzed poisoned bottle of liquid from the pharmacist's old lady.

It's okay to touch the skin, but you think if you mix it in through your eyes, mouth, wound, etc, it will turn all over your body in a small amount of three seconds? Very powerful.

Now it's a plant-derived paralysis poison, so some plants were horrible.

They say you won't die from this poison, but if you can't move on the hunting grounds, that's the same thing that killed you. We have to be careful how we treat them.

And on the contrary, they say it doesn't really work for demons around here unless it's this strong poison.

Demons have a nucleus of demons.

It's often just in the middle of the body, around the heart.

It seems that the master who taught me didn't know the details either, but that demonic nucleus is the source of magic, maintaining the tough flesh of demons, giving them vitality and endurance.

It is a source of a variety of demon-specific abilities, such as healing wounds within sight, ineffective poison, preserving muscle and bone strength that sustains the giant, and, in famous terms, dragon braces.

And when we lose the nucleus of the devil, we create a debacle in the flesh, and it decays.

Even if the demon ends up as life, it doesn't deteriorate for two days a day when there is a demon nucleus. I don't have much stiffness after death either. There are limits, but there will be for a while.

The raven that was previously hunted also remained the nucleus of the demon, so the freshness was preserved even without dismantling it for half a day.

Incidentally, the boundary between demons and animals is divided by whether the body has a demonic nucleus or not. Because some demons do not attack people, only those who attack people are not demons.

So let's get back to it.

A strong demon is a large demon nucleus.

Or the magic that the nucleus of the demon encloses is great.

As a result of the functioning of its demonic nucleus, phenomena such as resistance to physical attacks or the unacceptability of poisons occur.

That is the difference between a strong demon and a weak demon.

Simply because it looks strong and weak, muscle mass is not the only thing that determines an individual's strength.

Oh, speaking of which, Florentine was.

She's just a little girl in terms of appearance, but she's actually more powerful than me. You think that's for the "monster" cultivation that uses magic?

In short, it would be easy to understand if you think that demons also have "qualities" that can be enhanced and tolerated by magic.

The Florentine sat in front of the dorm.

Let the giant cat peel on the side.

Were you still with me?... I still don't think it's a cat. Sleeping on the ground for the most part, but it wouldn't be a cat.

"What are you doing?

"Don't you see?

"Hmmm.... making the most powerful statue of God you've ever thought of yourself?

"I'm not going to sell you a fight to faith in this world. I don't care how you look at it, it's just a wooden carving. It's a cute doll to dig."

Oh yeah.... your doll? to some animal...... no its strangely disastrous form also looks like a statue of the evil god...... well i dont hear much of it. My taste is not good enough to say to people's taste.

Yes, Florentine was doing the so-called wood-carving finishing job of laying enough firewood on her ass to sit down and sharpening it out with a knife with one in hand.

"Why? Hobbies?

"No. Control of power. We are not always very good at manipulating 'Materials'. You can only use three or so of them, full or medium."

Oh, I see. Do you want to be able to use it a little more finely?

"So you wear it?

"I don't know. Do it. I was just told. It's hard."

That can also be seen from the sweat floating on Florentine's forehead. I guess I was doing it a lot more seriously, cautiously, focused.

Well, it's just that the Florentines are moving fast, like I've started a lot. After all, it means that no one has come to visit.

"What am I supposed to do?

"Prepare to hunt, I guess."

"Speak up when hunting big men. I want to carry it."

I will.

There are many demons in that mountain. If I had dismantled it on the spot, the demons around me would have attacked me right away.

The process of capturing, collecting and immediately retreating is definitive without even thinking about it.

"Have you seen Celier and Sash?

Cellier had breakfast with him this morning, but he hasn't seen the sash of chimps. Like us, I think it's already working.

"Oh, Celier didn't stay out looking for a magician. He wants to train in magic."

Magic training? She has a valuable "magician's qualities". Are you thinking in the direction of stretching?

"The chimps should have headed to a blacksmith outside the village. I don't know why."

Probably wants a weapon. Because he said he wanted to be strong.

"Florentine, by the way. Can you read letters?"

"Letters? I can't read them. I remember the numbers, but I didn't get a chance to remember the letters."

Right. I don't know what to do with the drawings. I guess I should ask someone from the village.

"Why don't you ask Celier. You're noble. You can read."

"But you're training."

"No, I'm home."

If you looked ahead sneezed with your jaw, you did have blonde glasses walking. With a subtle face.

"Whoa. Did you find the magician?

When Florentine called out, Celier snapped. Apparently he didn't notice us.

"Yes.... I was told to keep using magic until I fell for a couple of days..."

Without being able to digest what he was told, Celier thought while walking, and apparently got here.

Still, until you fall, huh?

I can make up to three glasses a day. If I make three, I lose my mind.

The instruction Celier received is to experience that condition over and over again? I don't like it.

"I don't know. What's the point?"

"Come on...... just tell me to do it alone because I can do it alone. That's why I'm back. By the way, what did Flo do?

Celier asked me, and Florentine repeated the same words she described to me.

"Is that a control...... I hope it works"

"Ooh."

"By the way, that... statue like the Great Devil, what are you digging?

"Wherever you look at it, it's a cute doll."

"Huh? That's...?

"Huh? Are you complaining?

"No... nothing..."

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Well, taste is for each person.

"Celier, can you read letters?

There began to be unspeakable disturbing signs between us, so I broke in. I usually just leave him alone and get away with it, but now I have business too.

"Yeah... yeah, you can read it. It's just not possible to have ancient letters or ciphers."

"I don't know about this."

Passing the drawings, Celier scrolled through the pages with parallax and replied, "It's okay". Good.

"Why don't you read it to me and let me hear it? I need to know what's going on."

"Fine. - I'll have dinner, though."

Apparently, Celier has also been baptized for self-sufficiency.

But that would be cheap.