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

08. Mr. Glasses, the mystery of numbers deepens

You can't just come to the inn without listening.

But I want you to wait.

"I know Mr. Rorobel, but I don't know you"

I didn't forget my promise. I cared. Because Lorobel and I had promised to exchange information.

But I don't know the red-haired girl over here. It won't matter.

"That's why I told you! Can I help you? Please don't ask me!?

... Well, they seem to know all the way to the inn. I don't have a choice.

"I know this, too, Mr. Rorobel, but how did you know I was staying here?

"I think it's the same reason."

Oh, yeah.

In other words, whoever is brought in at the ritual of selection stays in this inn. Did you know that?

"Funny adventurer like you, because I've never seen it. I thought he was just a rural man who came out of the province at a selection ceremony. You don't even know me."

I'm not an adventurer, I'm not an adventurer aspiring, I'm not fumbling... well, okay.

"Wait a minute. I'm going to go through a series of nights."

There's no reason to run anymore, so let's get this over with. Lorobel promises. If you're a girl, well, if it's not a hassle, just ask.

Finish the process and put two women through the room.

Well, it's a small, like nothing but a bed, like a room that really just sleeps. Now that you have a bath without a meal...

... Oh, if you think calmly, is it indeed an inn for those brought in at the ceremony of selection?

It's annoying to be here dressed like you didn't, so at least take a bath and clean it up. That's it.

A bath is such a luxury, the village had so many small communal baths.

I've seen some common baths in the city, so it seems like one in a household, nothing like it.

It seems obvious that there is no meal in this small inn and yet there is only a bath. There would be no other reason than to make the little dirty ladies and daughters from the province clean.

In the meantime, two women will sit in bed, and I will stand against the wall.

Of course, if there's anything unusual or dangerous, we can get out of here right away. I don't know about redheads, but blondes are pretty bad.

- And that's it.

After entering the room, also, I could see the numbers over Rolobel's head.

Now it's "31."

When I saw it in the Adventurer's Guild, it was definitely "52". Now "31". What the hell is this number?

No, wait, wait, wait.

Is that why you're seeing me? Or is that what Rolobel's putting out?

I looked around a lot in the morning, but no one could see the numbers like Rolobell. This means that only Rolobel can see the numbers.

..................... I don't know.

I can't see the girl next door, so maybe it's not how I am, it's not how Rolobel is possible.

Or how is it possible that the girl also sees the numbers for Rolobell? Maybe it's a famous story in the Adventurer neighborhood because I'm the only one who doesn't know.

I don't know, can you even think of having "numerical qualities" like my "glasses qualities"? I really don't know why.

At first I thought you were old, but "52" or "31," because you're going too far... I'm sure you're about twenty.

..................... I don't know.

Let's pretend we don't see anything, just like we did when we were in the guild. Assuming that number fits with the outgoing call from Rolobell, you don't have to tell me what I'm seeing the other way around.

"Mr. Rorobel, I'll apologize first. Sorry I ran away."

"I don't mind. I also understand why I ran away. I'm sorry, I almost got involved."

Yeah. You seem to understand correctly.

I ran away because I was about to get caught up in Mr. Rolobell's rub. Never what I am.

"And you're fast on the run. No one was keeping up with your move. I didn't know the Adventurers Guild was going to run away from eating."

Yeah, everyone tries to catch me in return, but Rolobel laughs delightfully.

"It was early in the morning, didn't we all fall asleep?

When completely out of sight, the animal asked his master that it would be difficult for him to see it. Instead, the sense of smell or hearing, or the ability to sense with vibrations in the air or the ground, has developed?

Animals do, but humans rely heavily on sight, which makes it hard to see.

In fact, the Master's fainting is amazing. Even though he's such a big guy like a bear, he really, like, thins the shadows, or his presence gets thinner.

When we were out hunting together, I wasn't there if I noticed, like, a lot.

Most likely, those in or near the same area have developed sensations other than vision. Master Run Ri. Lorobel. I'm right there, too.

"Well, let's do that."

"I'll go pay for it properly."

"It's not necessary. I kept it out."

"It's going to be expensive to borrow, but I'll give it back."

"What? Don't be shy, all right?

No, you shouldn't. I feel like I'm going to be left with a job for about breakfast.

When I gave him his breakfast bill, Rolobel cut out, "Yes, it's the real deal," he said.

Oh, those are my glasses. Because that's why I've been talking to you.

"I know someone with a bad eye. The glasses I'm using don't seem to stick around. Or from my point of view, I feel the lens is of poor quality. Is it blurry or cloudy from the start?

In that case, your glasses. Its all cloudless, clear as water lens...... I've never seen anything so beautiful. I want it. "

Hmm. That's a very good reason.

"Can you tell me where you got it?

The answer is that I made it myself.

But I don't like to divulge personal information. Whether it is practical or not, it is a "rare breeding". I don't want to get caught up in extra rubbing and disturbances because I'm not well known.

... I don't want to get involved, but I promised Rolobel I'd teach him.

In short, all you have to do is not talk about "material" and talk about "glasses".

"I'll give it to you because I have a spare. Don't tell me where it came from. Because that's the kind of promise I got."

"Will you? I'll pay you."

"It's fine because it includes a stopping fee. Don't tell anyone."

And I stuck my hand in the backpack I left behind and made "glasses," and took them out and showed them.

… the second one today. You're out of magic today.

"Yes."

"Oh...... thanks! It helps!"

Probably, uh, glass...... lenses? I don't think I can be slightly jealous. There's got to be a distortion that suits each person, so I guess we should actually do that.

But I can't tell you exactly what I can do with that.

I gave it to the great lady of the castle in the morning, and I gave it to Rolobel now, "glasses" that suit me by my standards.

I would like to give you something of distortion that suits my eyesight properly, but I can find out "material" so I'm nasty. The castle lady didn't have long to talk properly.

By the way.

"Why do you hang it yourself?

Though I still hang the "glasses" that Rolobel gave me. I thought you knew him.... Wow, you look so smart. Glasses on blonde tits. I have to say that this combination looks intelligent in vain.

"No, I've never seen anything like this...... I see, you do look completely different"

"Is that Mr. Rolobel's share?

"No, it's really for someone I know. I just gave it a try."

And, Rolobel gave the "glasses," to the redhead girl sitting next to him.

"Huh? What is it?

'Cause he looked like he tried to hang me up.'

Yeah. I've been amazing since we talked about "glasses". I refrained from speaking out of the way, but my face was amazing.

"Beh, it's nothing like that. Now let's talk about this one, okay?

There's no way. I don't even have the muscle to ask.

But I don't care if they follow me any further, so why don't we just ask?

- Nevertheless, if you notice, the numbers are changing. Now "74"? I'm so worried about the numbers above Rolobell.

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