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

85. Mr. Glasses, think about how you shake yourself

"- What!? Have you finished your training?

I went straight from the basement training room to the bath and tried to tell Lisse what was going on over here, returning with sweat, dirt and fatigue. By the way, I plan on going after dinner.

I come back as if I had targeted you just when I was ready for dinner and surround the table with Solitica, Lisse and me.

This dinner, by the way, is a big loaf of bread and a stew with meat. The bread is what I bought, so what I made was about stew.

Well, what I can make is to this extent.

There is also the problem of food costs, so there are not many variations. I don't make elaborate things.

"I knew something was different."

Though Stew seems to like Lisse. I'm just subjecting it to meat and vegetables.

Solitica doesn't even know if it fits her mouth because she doesn't say anything. There seems to be a lot of food that I don't like.

Well, if it's not as bad as you can't eat, I don't think it's a problem.

Anyway.

"Not so fast? It's only been about a month, right?

A month.

After training to run the example "Road," I went into training for "Maternity" with Solitica.

And Lisse has gone into real-life training with Xanto, doing different menus while in the same underground training room.

For once, we are only running "the road" together for a little while in the morning, but her main form is in action with Xanto. I've been running all morning.

Maybe if you think about the power difference between yourself and Zant, you can't believe the training ended in a month.

When I just listen, I get the impression that I've caught up with my teacher in just a month. Not at all, actually, of course.

"I taught them the basics, so they told me to do it myself."

And when I saw Solitica doing the stew in silence, I nodded faintly.

"Because all information systems can be different. It doesn't make sense to teach me how to do it in detail. After that, I'll have to find my way and work out."

That's why.

"I hate carrots"

"Eat."

I say no to my master's endurance completely. With his vain eyes, the master carries into his mouth the lush green and yellow carrots he had avoided at the edge of Stew's pond. It works so smoothly that I doubt if I really hate it.

Solitica has also said this past month that she hates meat, bread, and onions.

Seems like a lot of food I hate enough to ask you what you like the other way around. But you eat normally. This person is not sure either.

Well, that's it.

I guess I shouldn't take you too seriously.

I'm either that type, so I'm willing to know.

"So, Ayle, what are we going to do tomorrow? You gonna mix it up over here?

I thought about that first, though.

"On second thought, when I go in, I get in Lisse's way."

Lisse is in the middle of being trained by Xanto.

It's been bogged down from morning to evening, but that's all the training you need.

In such a dense relationship of mentorship, there is no room for me to enter.

In the first place, I don't use a sword. Mixed with swordsmanship training, you won't get much.

And just the hassle and the amount of time Xanto will have with my opponent, it'll get in Lisse's way.

"Huh? That's okay? Even if you mix it up."

"Because you want a break?

"That's right. Seriously, it's tough."

I know. I was looking at it for me.

That old man, because he's so bummed that he's doing too much. I don't want to get hurt, but I'm definitely beating up the pain.

Rather, I think it's amazing whether it's Lisse's guts or her guts to be dating without complaining about that training. I really purely do.

"I'm interested, but whatever you think, it's not what I'm looking for. Because I'm not a sword."

I'm not blessed with stature, and I'm weak. I don't think I can use my sword satisfactorily if I train. I think I'll just have to go as far as working out.

Then I still want to improve my bow over a sword that only halves my arm.

"... ah"

Yes. Yes, I did. I remember.

The reason I visited under these unusually strong assassins was because I wanted to brush my bow arms. Firepower is included in this, of course.

Well, then.

"Solichka, can I go back to the village now?

I left that assassin's village for a month.

The reason I was kicked out of the village is because Sash, Florentines, Celliers, etc. learned what it takes to procure food and somehow live.

If I were there, I wouldn't wear them, so I'd easily procure food, and I was isolated.

So, after a month, do they also possess the knowledge and skills they need?

There are bowmen in that village.

We only had to go through them before they kicked us out.

Besides, I want to remember how to handle poisonous drugs.

I was going to tell that old lady a lot.

And finally, "glasses".

I feel like I have no chance of losing myself because it's a visible force that's past me, but I would still have to train for "glasses" as well.

- I mean, at the same time as training in "Information System Materials," you're even done with what needs to be done in this city.

That's the story.

"What are you talking about? Are you going somewhere?

Hmm? Yeah, speaking of which, you didn't tell Lisse.

I didn't really like it from one of the "white birds" a month ago, but I still think I felt somewhat calm while we were having dinner together for about a month.

Well, to the extent that we can normally say we're friends.

Still all I haven't told you.

And I haven't heard much about Lisse personally either.

Hmmm...... I guess it's pretty much just a friendship on the upper side.

"Simply put, this wasn't where I originally trained. I was told to go away for a while because something went wrong, and I'm here now."

I don't know how far I know the circumstances, so I'll keep it to this level of explanation.

Especially about the assassin's village. It might not be a good idea to talk about it on your own.... information around here could be life-threatening.

"Approximately? You mean the tower of Bryn?

Oh, Bryn?

"It's..."

It was just before I asked back what the hell.

The entrance and exit doors opened without a knock, and people came in from outside.

"-Ail, are you there? Oh, there he is."

Ah.

Looking back, it was Roda, a two-star adventurer representing the city's assassins, who had just met more than a month ago.

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