My name is O'Brien.

It is thirty years old this year.

His home was poor.

So, though he did go a bit behind the scenes, he wasn't serious about committing a dangerous crime.

Probably the teaching of the parent was good.

When I was a child, I thought it was ugly, but now I can be grateful.

My occupation is a priest warrior.

If you hear a priest warrior, the general image is a warrior who uses recovery magic.

Unfortunately, I can't use recovery magic.

I'm a Corinthian.

If anything, a warrior who belongs to Chorin will feel better.

His ability is not the best, but he is proud of his rank.

By the way, it's not me ... It's not a trick that has been through the crisis with just power.

In some cases, they use their wisdom and flee to those who cannot.

Fortunately, I have one weapon.

Ah, it's not a high quality long sword on the waist.

That's my eyes.

Special eyes called [weak eyes].

It is an eye that can see the power of the other party.

Even if you can see it, it's intuitive.

It is easy to understand if it comes out with colors and numbers, but the world is not so convenient.

But thanks to my eyes, I've been living so far.

That is why I have great trust in my eyes.

Make sure you drop your eye drops in the morning and evening and avoid bad things to the eye as much as possible.

But now, I couldn't believe my eyes.

The story goes back three days.

After a fairly big job, I was going to be given a break for a while.

If you're resting honestly because it's a vacation, you'll sometimes be in trouble with Isa.

It is common to work in training or to undertake individual work.

Fortunately or unfortunately that day, I was personally asked to work by a great man.

I am a Colin priest warrior.

Because of that great man, he is of course a Colinist.

Since the payment was not bad, I went straight to ask for details.

On that day, I regretted.

My employer is one of the Colin priests.

That is good.

Request content.

Helping the work of the Fourth Callin priest Fuchs.

The details of the work are escorts when moving a certain group.

This is also good.

The problem was that after listening to the request, the client secretly asked for it.

The request was to monitor Fouche's actions.

Fusch.

That evil fouch.

A super-big game that doesn't say too much even if you don't know anyone.

Moreover, Evil Fouch is the top of the largest combat group in Colin.

To put it simply, it's the head of an elite group located above and above my unit.

An opponent who can't win without seeing in [the eyes of the weak].

Watch it?

What a punishment game.

Why do you give me such a job?

"O'Brien, I look forward to your eyes."

The spine freezes in the words of the client.

I'm not telling anyone about my eyes, but I'm bald ...

"What an evil thing you are not doing. You just need to help the work of Archbishop Fouch. I just want you to find out how powerful you are."

It is a so-called refuse request.

With a sigh of patience, I accepted the request and request.

Fouche's job was simple.

As about 20 people move, they are escorts.

He seemed to move by transfer magic, and was blindfolded to block information.

As expected, my eyes are meaningless if my view is blocked.

Attach it obediently.

But transfer magic?

There are very few users of transfer magic.

I was blindfolded because there was a danger of the user being targeted ...

People who carry such precious transfer magic?

Sounds like a normal family?

There are ten escorts other than me.

In addition, Fouche accompanied.

Where are you going ...

I was told to take a blindfold, and the place I saw was a forest.

There is a field a little ahead ... a village.

Hmm?

There is a strangely big house.

You can see from here.

A noble villa or something?

I look around.

......

About 20 people to be escorted are ordinary people.

There are some people who can fight ...

That's about it.

Escorts other than me are indeed.

There are ten, but I don't want to fight anyone.

Everyone is the same as me or stronger than me.

A fierce person would be a guy.

Fuchs stands out.

I wouldn't win if ten escorts I didn't want to fight in a bunch.

......

Same judgment as before departure.

My eyes seem normal.

I thought it might be the aftereffect of blindfolding ...

It doesn't seem so.

I mean ...

Looking at the forest and screaming with my eyes forced ... That's the right decision.

I'm sorry.

Doubt.

I trust you.

But it looks like a normal forest ...

Isn't it normal?

Fuchs walks into the village without knowing my confusion.

A welcome was coming from the village.

You're an angel.

rare.

Moreover, it turns out that it is a guy who can fight from the equipment.

It greets Fouche and laughs.

Awesome fouch.

That's many times stronger than you.

I didn't think that anyone was stronger than Fouche.

Well, can you be an angel?

The village was full of monsters.

High elf?

Elder Dwarf?

Demons?

Lizardman?

Harpy?

Minotaur?

To Centaur?

What, even elves of different colors.

I'm sorry ...

All of these are the same as the angels.

Fouch appears to the public.

Seriously serious.

Is there a high elf, is this a notorious forest of death?

A land unexplored of humanity.

What did you come to such a place?

Carry people?

Sacrifice or something?

Did I take a part in such a thing?

Did my client want to expose this?

In addition, a dangerous thing came.

An angel much stronger than the first angel we saw ...

The woman standing next to it is about the same ...

There is a vampire.

I've seen it when I was a kid.

Rule Lucy.

Is this a house of guys?

That there is a house in the forest of death ...

Eyes refused to see.

e?

that?

This reaction ... I forcibly looked at it, though I couldn't see it.

Not an ordinary woman.

That horn, tail ... a dragon.

It is useless.

It seemed that my eyes had somehow managed to see it.

Next to it is a woman stronger than a dragon woman.

Is there such a thing?

Is it always a dragon?

woman.

…… It ’s a useless woman.

Nevertheless, a man who is irritated with the woman ... Who is it?

Mayor?

Lord of that huge house?

e?

Then, Lourousie ...

No, there's a dragon stronger than Lulucy ...

I'm already panic.

What is ...

I don't know what the village chief is.

Ordinary people?

No, is this ... a little bit of God?

What does it mean?

Is that village chief following these guys?

Did my eyes go crazy?

Or just can't count?

......

It is useless.

It looks like my eyes are completely broken.

Just a cat feels a clear god.

All I could do was to faint.

I noticed that I had returned to where I left and my work was over.

The client asked me what was wrong, so she only said she shouldn't be involved.

I can't believe you anyway.

Reward?

I do not need.

I am useless.

I'm worried about the 20 people sent there, but it won't be bad.

I am convinced.

Anyway, the last sight I saw fainted.

A girl who appeared on a jet-black wolf.

It is a golden hero.

A great hero.

The place where she is can not be a bad place.

Did the legendary Great Hero Ulburaza look like that?

I begin sword training.

You may not be able to train until you die, but ...

When she leads an army, to work as a member of that army.