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

186. Glasses You and the Hunting Festival 8

First, remove the three pieces, and then put the rope through the ring of the pattern buttocks in all three pieces. Length is adequate to some extent.

Tie one to my right arm.

The other two are tied to a sturdy looking tree nearby and stabbed to the ground.

Now we're ready.

Well.

When I heard about the dragonfish from an old man who regrets twenty years, I told him that there was an indefinite sighting of uncertainty, suffering from an understanding of why the old man believed this.

There were only two sightings like that, and the "where" part didn't match, but there was a part in common with the two.

That means, "I saw it in the rain."

A situation that equates to suicide, being in the woods during heavy rains, is also probably why there are so few sightings.

Because if you're used to hunting, you're hardly ever in the woods at that time.

The heavy rain made my vision poor, and what I saw was "something white and long". You think I can't see that any time soon, too?

This is the beginning of the dragonfish rumor.

It was believed by an old man who regrets twenty years.

The first time was considered a "mistake" because no matter how much you looked for it, but the second time, several people led the way with an old man who regretted twenty years.

If you have purpose information twice, it is certain to exist.

Well, that was over twenty years ago.

From what the old man had in common: "during heavy rain," he said it was only when it rained that he was treading into the woods at his peril, but I was concerned about something different.

- When it rained heavily, I thought there might have been something other than heavy rain.

If it could have been seen in "heavy rains," I guess I could have had a few more sightings.

Yet only twice in decades.

Well, I saw it, but maybe some people keep quiet.

But if someone is as obsessed with dragonfish as an old man who regrets twenty years, the sightings of this hand sell information to the old man.

Yet they didn't.

No, there was, but he said it could have been a scam that an old man who regretted twenty years had broken "That's a lie". I don't know on what grounds I've judged this to be fraud again.

So the only two pieces of information that seem to be credible were the first and some decades after that.

If you can't find it after searching for it for a second to twenty years, can you assume that there are no dragonfish in the first place or that the "heavy rainy times" on the assumption are wrong?

I grabbed my right hand and put my left hand on the water of the lake.

- Maybe this is it, though.

Well, if it wasn't, it wasn't. Just try another way.

Because I've been thinking about a few ways to catch that demon.

I'm pretty sure the demons are underwater, so you can try again and again until you succeed.

Set the "Thunderbolt of Finger Flowers (Flower Bolt)" registered from Roda on "Glasses".

I've tried so many things before but haven't really figured out how to use them to come pins, this "thunder" power may finally help here...

Something in heavy rains.

I associate "thunder" with anything other than rain.

Maybe the "thunder" was ringing during the "heavy rain" when there were two sightings. Or didn't you fall around here?

Bachi! Bachi!

Yellow sparks scattered from his right hand, running through the lake.

I wish I could catch this... No, well, I'm also talking about how easy it is to come up with thoughts. Just try it.

Bachi! Bachi!

Bachi! Bachi!

Bachi! Bachi!

Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi! Bachi!

Over and over again, that's over and over again.

I wonder, does this work, it's floating around with fish and pussy, but I wonder if it's okay, and I'm dropping "thunder" on the lake, and...

- I'm here.

The demon underwater was moving slowly.

…………

Yeah, let's get this straight.

Did you catch it with "thunder" as you read it?

Or did you wake up simply because you persisted in interrupting where you were sleeping?

I don't know exactly which way I caught it.

The demon that moved out came up to the surface once round and accumulated at the bottom of the water - super fast and at once as bounced.

"... a dragonfish after all"

It was a strange shade of snake that flew blisters and appeared.

The basics are white.

However, the surface emits a strange glow… it is covered with a membrane, or perhaps there is white behind the translucent shade.

In the story of an old man who regrets twenty years, when he dies, the translucent part turns white?

In other words, when it turns white, it becomes a guide to successful hunting.

The shape still seems close to the snake.

It's a giant that even big humans are likely to swallow whole, bigger than me with just a head out on the water.

I don't see the body in the water, but from the ratio of elongation seen from above, it would be quite long. The outside tail may be attached to the bottom of the water.

Yellow longitudinal pupils run into deep blue eyes reminiscent of water, and the face is still a snake, I guess.

It's just two beards dripping, but it's still not like a snake.

If you insist, it looks like a snake and catfish halfway.

Observe the color and shape of the scales and still be convinced that this is a dragonfish.

Or bigger than I thought.

Maybe it's not enough - oh, no.

The dragonfish looked around and caught me in the eye, pulling his head a little.

"- Hey!"

The moment I thought it was bad, I flew to the side.

At about the same time, the dragonfish took the blade out of his mouth.

Shuba!

A sharp sound slashed the surface of the water, circled the ground, and broke vertically the large tree, which was linear.

The blade disappears - the bouncing blister hangs on my cheek.

... what did you fly, water? Can the ground and the trees be slashed with water?

At the same time the dragonfish released their killing temper, they made a move that seemed to do something.

When it moved reflexively, he was still attacked.

It was dangerous.

It was a blade of water, faster than a long bow arrow that could pull hard.

I watched that one to the point of spitting water, and I couldn't dodge it in time. That was fast.

Or if I had eaten properly, I would have died.

Even if it wasn't, if it was bad, one arm or one leg could have been slashed off.

... Do you have a flying tool?

Just a dragon for once, maybe stronger than I assumed.

- I need to get in the mood.