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

134. Mr. Glasses, I'm being guided into a small room as I'm being thrown out of bad shape.

"- It's my escort from today on. Say hello."

"It's Elle. Best regards,"

When I arrived to talk to my grandmother, the clerk's office again called for a lady and a big man, a young man with a sinister voice.

I'm done talking to you, but say hello again.

It should be noted that I have decided to use my pseudonym.

I felt I couldn't react if it was too bizarre, so I named it "El" close there.

There's a consciousness that you don't want to know one thing about me, but there's also a challenge.

If my name spreads with some kind of applause, someone else might come looking for it.

I'm forbidden to rendezvous, so I want to avoid it as much as possible.

And, after all, because I don't want to divulge any of my information for the original purpose.

Though I tried to deceive myself once, I knew this was the real deal.

"First, my daughter Seviareau. You just have to remember my next greatest. Well, you're my escort, so you don't have to ask for orders other than mine."

First, the lady is Seville Row. She's my grandmother's daughter, and she says she's next in power.

A woman with long, wavy dark brown hair and grey eyes.

Probably over thirty, but I don't know exactly.

You have the same color in your eyes as your old lady. The sharp eye area looks just like it.

"That big man is Tyran. This is Seville's escort. Where Seville is, we're always together, except in the bedroom."

The big man who caught me, Tyran. It's bigger vertically, and bigger horizontally. Even so, he doesn't seem to be fattening, he seems to be enlarged with his forged muscles.

The short blonde hair is pruned, and the unfortunate face with the tinted eyes is quite harsh. I think he's a little older than Seville Row.

"And the head of all the chores in this mansion... to put it plainly, you're a butler. It's Dinawood."

The reluctant young man with the voice is Dynawood. Deacon. Speaking of which, I feel superior to other servant clothes, though.

It's a light-colored blonde with a distinctive hairstyle that is left to right imbalanced and only has long left forehead.

Although it looks bizarre, it fits very well because of its good face.

Smart looking blue eyes staring at me.

I'm probably about twenty years old. Long and skinny, I knew it was cool.

... or there's something really good about it. Maybe he was born fundamentally different from a countryman like me.

"El."

And my old lady looks at me. Hmm? What?... Oh, you mean me.

"What is it?," she said.

"It's Adiro I'm partitioning this whorehouse town. You can call yourself the manager."

Oh, I see.

"Well, manager, thank you very much from now on"

"Oh, I've been entrusted. I won't just let you be crippled, so you can spend as much time as you want."

- This is how my whorehouse life began.

"Please use this room"

Guided by Dinawood, he was taken to one room.

"... not too luxurious?

The room is big, the bed is big, and it's a table with a shelf. It is even laid on a carpet.

This is totally a room.

"Don't let Master Elle disable you, because he says so."

Dear...? I'm still not used to the pseudonym itself, but I'm not used to being honored either.

"Um, you can talk to me normally."

"If you really want it"

"So that means you want"

- What did you aim for, kid?

Suddenly it was awesome. Hey. Does your attitude suddenly change so far?

... Well, it's funny, okay?

It's also uncomfortable for me to be too fully accepted.

"Can you change the room? I'm a little more comfortable with the common folk."

"Hum...... okay kid. I don't believe you. You smell like lies."

Oh, yes. You're using a pseudonym.

"Always on the lookout. - Follow me."

Oh, but he said he'd show me around.

"Mr. Dinawood."

"Ah?"

"Nice to meet you."

"Shut up and die."

Mm-hmm. It's going to be fun.

- I had the room changed and was brought to a small room with only a bed that would probably be a servant's room.

It's well cleaned, and the bed doesn't tuck away. That's enough for me. It's narrow though.

Put your luggage down and sit back on the bed.

"... ugh"

I guess I finally calmed down a bit.

From what I traveled in the dragon, I didn't have time to breathe from all sorts of events happening at once since last night.

I haven't slept last night in the first place.

I didn't really feel it because I was so uptight so far, but when I calm down like this, my tiredness pushes me.

... Will you lay down a little? Someone will come to wake you up at noon.

I woke up before anyone came.

I didn't sleep very well because of the unfamiliar environment.

But I guess I got a little tired.

After a short break, my head was somewhat refreshed.

Hang "glasses" to set "life absorption" and gaze at the ceiling while measuring further recovery.

- First, on this challenge of "Find the Tower of Bryn".

I know what the challenge means.

That's why I was also convinced that you put out additional challenges for me.

I mean, there were people in this city who knew what we were doing, and we were being led there every second.

All the assassin candidates who are brought here will be armed anyway.

The guy with the arms stands out. This is a rubbing treasure trove.

Resolve it with arm and it will be a rumor in one shot.

If rumors circulate, those who know what's going on right away...... I'm guessing there are a few people in power who will get into their ears and be scouted.

And that's when the power tells us.

"If you want to know about Bryn's Tower, follow yourself," he said.

- So.

The flow is almost certain, which is why I've added challenges.

Solitica knows my personality very well.

I can't rub it, and you thought I wouldn't exaggerate my powers.

So extremely unlikely to come into contact with the ruler.

What's more, I was convinced I'd find the tower of Bryn, even if it wasn't through the ruler.

Regarding that, it did, from the beginning, come with a hit on the way to look.

I think I'll find it as soon as I try to find it.

I have a third assignment, "Come to the Bryn Tower at the end," so I won't look for it because I have no reason to hurry.

The important thing here is that, on the contrary, the will emerges to "Solitica wanted us to meet with the rulers".

So, how was it actually seeing you?

Perhaps - to let them know that there are those who have established power with precious and rare "qualities" that they have never met before in their lives.

Granny Adiro's "qualities" remain a mystery, and I'm sure it will have the "qualities" of other rulers, as well as something horrible as you can't imagine.

There is no law in this lawless country of Krozheit.

So everyone has no choice but to climb up with their own strength.

That's why the people in power now think they have some power.

- I'd love to meet other rulers.

Let's get back to it, if they take the deal, "If you want to know about Bryn's Tower, follow yourself".

It's up to each of us to decide what to do from there.

Well, if you're not stupid enough or confident in your arm, I think you'll have to snort.

Because you seem to have a choice, and you only have one affirmative choice.

Because if you refuse, the powerful in front of you will be the enemy.

They won't let you go without a thing.

Just like Grandma Adiro said.

I think "I'll end it if I give it to you roughly" was pretty genuine.

And to observe from that word, the rulers may be hostile to each other.

The securing of power may also be added to the power as it is.

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Well, more of a concern than that is, "Are the Powers really willing to teach you about the Bryn Tower?" That's the point.

I think the pattern of adding us to the distribution and not using it as much as I can to give out information stinks.

Because if you give me the information, there's no reason for us to be there.

If you want to keep it as a force of war all the time, you won't be able to give me the information.

... Oh well.

Think of Sash and Florentine faces and understand that they are worried.

- They'll make you throw up in a rush.

- No matter how dangerous the situation you are, you're just going to break out if it doesn't matter, he said.

Let's go check it out when we get busted. I'm sure it hurts.