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

163. Mr. Glasses, see the desire to round

It's been two days since I visited the blacksmith town.

Yesterday I was in a rush to go to the Glades or the Blacksmith District, but life is quiet without running errands to walk.

Nor did Grandma Adiro go out.

"- I have business to go out this morning. Come with me."

Grandma Adiro and Lady Seviareau arrived at the breakfast table where they would sit first, and today's plans were filled, though.

"As we talked about the other day, I'd like to show my face to the blacksmith town once."

He tells me that he might ask Grandpa Tatsunami for a job.

Because it's not enough to hide.

Or because I'm going out on my errands, so I thought I should tell my employer.

"Relieved. I have tatsunami where I'm going. You should be able to talk there."

...... hmm? Something... hmm?

I don't know, are you feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, or are you hauling weird stories?

Before Grandma goes out, is Grandpa Tatsunami there?

"Where are you going?

"That's Beckenberg's room. There is no leakage of information this time. No visitors are coming."

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I see. I'm going somewhere where Beckenberg and Grandpa Tatsunami are, he said.

I mean, Grandma Adiro said she plans to meet those two.

"By the way, what are you going to talk about?

"You know that better, don't you?

Oh, really? I knew you were.

I didn't tell Grandma Adiro anything about the betting relationship because I felt it was going to stink - but apparently we're going to talk about the relationship.

The rulers of this city have all been involved, my personal bet.

At this point, there are signs that it is going to be very important.

"Sometimes these kinds of events are good"

In terms of tone, Lady Seviareau seems to be more or less guessing as well.

"What's the story from here?

"Right, if I were you, I'd cheer it up as a big event and do the former tightening of the bet. Whatever the outcome, whichever one wins, make sure you make money."

Oh, I see.

You're going to publish my personal bets to a large extent. Uh, yes, yes. That's what I'm talking about.

- If you hadn't made up a fictional figure named Elle, you'd already be on the run.

What event just stands out to its participants.

I wish that was as easy as a tour.

Oh, my God. It's an event...

"Baba's gonna do that, too, right?

"It's the mountains I want to do, but Beckenberg should be the cow's ear around there. Me and Tatsunami will be turning something around at a different word. Guess we'll talk about it today."

Listening to Grandma Adiro like that, I was remembering a word Grandpa Tatsunami said then.

- Will you admit that Beckenberg is definitely involved somewhere?

It is likely that the outcome involved is the announcement, eventualization, of the bet.

I guess you're going to bury the damage done by Zed in the interest of the event. If you fall, you won't just wake up, or you say you're resistant to adversity. He looks like he did, but is it really a bummer?

…………

I don't know, I think I'm gonna get a sigh of relief, but, well, okay.

It was supposed to be a personal bet, but it just got bigger.

Because it doesn't change what I do.

One job and get the Black Royal Wolf (Obsidian Wolf) fangs processed into knives.

That's all.

If that's where you don't brace, it still doesn't change your will to do it.... although it is a little shaky.

As planned, after breakfast, Deacon Dinawood took the carriage holding the reins and came to a restaurant in Glory Street.

It's a different place from the restaurant Zed came on board the other day.

Anyway, the clerk showed me to a private room. It's pretty luxurious here too.

I'm sure the rich people will use places like this.

I guess I would never have come if it weren't for this opportunity. There's so much the world doesn't know.

"Heh heh heh, you've come a long way"

"Oh, I regret coming to see your nasty face, though."

Yeah, I think Beckenberg looks a lot worse with a bling eye for gold this morning, too.

"You say hello all of a sudden. Well, sit down."

Beckenberg, who had already sat and waited, recommended an empty chair - at this time, more guests arrived.

"- Whoa. Did I make you wait?

It's Grandpa Tatsunami. He was also accompanied by his son, Katsumi, by the way.

They both look out of place in their overalls.

But even if I feel uncomfortable, I don't seem to feel it.

The grandfathers also sat in the recommended chair, and I was the only one standing. Quietly sitting behind Grandma Adiro.

Well, I don't have a choice.

Because I'm here with Grandma Adiro's escort.

As much as I'd like to take my seat off anything.

It's that there aren't any of those cold escorts in Beckenberg, and I don't really want to hear much about it if we're gonna talk inside. I don't even want to know what's going on back there.

But nobody tells me to leave, right? I'd like you to tell me. Absolutely. Please.

"- Thought I'd do a lot of it. I've already spoken to people in other countries who can connect, and I'm considering the type and frequency of bets."

Hey.

You came all of a sudden, Beckenberg.

You said it with a nasty face filled with glare in your eyes at gold.

I'll tell you what, it's my personal bet.... No, I didn't say it. I don't even want to pinch my mouth.

Apparently, he wants to make it a really big, big event.

Seems insistent, though it's only my personal bet.

... No, even though I didn't, is it no longer correct to describe it as.

"All kinds of hunting battles? How funny is that?"

Grandpa Tatsunami is laughing like any other HR. You're the starting point, though!... I'm the one who got into the conversation.

- I'll find out later, but this Crozheit seems to have an out-of-the-box way of competing between hunters, "hunting battles" from the beginning.

The first bet Grandpa Tatsunami suggested was to settle really easily when the bloody hunters got into fights and rubs with each other. That was really all.

But it seems to be Beckenberg trying to expand it and spreading the profits, and Grandma Adiro cooperates if she can make money.

"- How about recruiting dozens of participants and winning early? Give me prizes and prizes from first to third place. I'm sorry about the participation fee."

"- Not bad. Otherwise, there 'll be money in here with the armor maintenance."

"- For companions and guides to boost, let's get out of Whorehouse Street."

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It's not just Beckenberg, we all look dazzled by gold. You're so lustful.

Well, in the sense of a profit priority, maybe I can't talk about people either.