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

Since then.

The smell of roasting meat invited him to move, and there he was.

……

Even Zed, who has faced rough affairs, rubbing, assassinations and unpredictable raids and all sorts of dangers, was astonished to death.

- It's a dragon.

At first glance, I thought it was a pretty big lizard.

If you observe, it has horns or even wings (...).

A rounded sleeping dragon hits a burning fire burning meat on a skewer.

I've seen him fly a few times in the distance, but this is the first time I've seen him within reach with one leg.

Will this guy in front of me be smaller when compared to the dragon I saw in the distance?

I've never heard of living in this forest, so I guess it's a break on the move or a flowing dragon.

I wonder what that means.

Is it the sight of a dragon using fire to cook meat?

- Well, whatever.

I followed the demon to the back of the woods and discovered the dragon on my way home giving up.

There is no reason not to hunt.

Although small, dragons are dragons.

If we hunt this guy, we'll be able to clear the terms of the hunting festival. Maybe we can also aim for a win.

Besides, he's asleep for you.

All I'm saying is, "Attack me, now, come on, come on".

The kind of guy who doesn't aim in this situation is not a resident of Crozheit.

And Zed committed a third foolishness - selling fights to dragons cheaply.

"So, what happened?

The eyelid woman, who enjoyed the dangerously man's lying smell even though she thought it smelled like a lie, hurried the tattoo man.

An adventurer is a creature with a heart full of demons called dragons.

The word cut, the tattooed man stirs up the liquor commonly known as corpse sickness (zombie rum) all at once. As if to stir up the expectations of an eyelid woman as well.

"- Assorted crispy bacon and cheese and roasted hexagonal deer crumbs! Four servings!

Meat women who are busy drinking and eating during the conversation can do other business here.

The tattooed man pouring more from the liquor bottle into a large swing cup, not sure what he was thinking, but continued with a nigga laugh.

I pretended to be asleep.

- At that time.

The patrol also once went on offense Zed... No, he was heavily bounced after a chunk of wind released by an arrow tip he tried to get out, a dragon suddenly facing his neck in the front.

"Hit the tree first when you're busted. My consciousness flew away for a moment because of a bad beating. In the meantime, the owner (...) tied me up."

Now I think that was a trap.

Keep your consciousness on the dragon in front of you, during which time the owner's man (...) targets a submersible behind or around Zed.

"So, when I realized, I was already flying."

By the time my consciousness was firm and I was able to grasp the status quo, I was wrapped around with rope, grabbed by a dragon on my torso, and I was flying through the sky.

Fragmentally, it was in my memory that I was bound by a dragon tribe man with a vivid hand. Apparently, that's what happened.

Zed, who has experienced all sorts of dangers, but this is the first time he has flown through the sky.

Exactly. If you crash and fall here without thinking later, you could die.

In the first place, I can't cut the rope that binds me.

I tried to get the "blade" out of my body and cut it, but it was too sturdy to cut at all.

"The Dragon Men did this to you, didn't they?

The woman with the bow opened her mouth unexpectedly and Zed nodded, who really enjoyed the booze and felt like she was talking half the time.

By the way, I didn't say "I put out the blade", but the knife I was planting, which I explained. I haven't even given you Crozheit's name.

"Then I guess the rope was woven with dragon muscle fibers."

"Muscle fibers, huh?

"Simply put, you're like muscle muscles, yarn and strings.

Dragon bodies are used for weapons and tools as much as they say there is no waste. Muscle fibers are one of them.

Because it's a rumor thread that you'll never cut it. It's a delicacy that bowmen admire. "

- I couldn't cut it with a "knife," so I can't deny the possibility that it is.

But well, that's anyway.

"I can't even cut the rope, if I fell, I'd die, if I slept because there's nothing I can do about it, I'd be dropped this morning"

"What if I was asleep?

"Oops. I totally slept with him," he answers proudly.

He gave priority to keeping his health warm anyway, more than he could move poorly.

If I didn't kill him immediately, I figured I wouldn't be going to kill him in the future, and I prevented him from wearing out so that he could move when he had to.

Sleep a few times, wake up a few times.

See what's going on around you, go back to sleep.

The body, exposed to strong winds and cold, maintained the minimum by running the heat of "hot vapor stone" into the body and withstood it anyway.

And this morning, they finally dropped it.

I'm winning the reading for once.

Zed thought "I wouldn't be going to kill you".

And rightly, from the lowlands that would not die if they fell, they were dropped on the meadows. - Well, I slept even then, so I don't know if it was from low altitude.

No, it is alive, so it should still have been at low altitude.

- In retrospect, it was quite thrilling and fun.

Because I haven't encountered very dangerous dangers in a while.

I've only recently felt threatened for a moment when I fought against a maid of glasses. Besides, if you want a rematch, you'll be flabbergasted.

Sometimes these unpredictable events aren't bad - that's why I'm laughing right now.

"You haven't seen where the dragon left off?

"It was still dark in the sky, too. I didn't see it."

Besides, I was falling asleep right after they dropped me.

"Well, I know more or less how it went"

There are some parts of the story that I haven't explained, and I haven't dared to confirm them in detail, but I understood the flow of the story.

Eye belt woman - Veronica, last I heard.

"Zed, you said you'd make money and go home, right? How are you gonna make money?

I heard about the situation in the corner of the tavern, and they really dumped me dressed up.

Tattoo Man - Zed only has about a pair of blah blah blah pants and trousers.

There's no money.

Nothing to prove his identity.

I'm not a person in this country in the first place.

The merchant corps escort - the red-hood woman, deputy leader of the adventurer team "Blackbird of Dawn" - decided it was dangerous to break up and leave her like this, bringing Zed to the king's capital, Nastiara.

She then took it off to report the job to Leader Rickstein and ask him for instructions on the unexpected pickup (...) and Zed was deposited with Veronica and others.

It wasn't a very sympathetic situation.

Veronica herself is certainly harder to say that she deserves more than she is a predominantly demonic hunting adventurer.

Simply put, when I attacked the demon, it was in someone's possession.

I am still alive in return, because I am fortunate, but tomorrow, including that, I am myself.

The adventurer in need wants to help as much as possible.

Because I've been helped by a lot of people, just like myself.

Well, this guy doesn't seem like an adventurer.

More like bandits and bandits, villains around.

You can make up your mind about me.

"What? Will you die?

"Ha-ha-ha. I wish I'd come straight."

Even laughing delightfully, Zed turns her eyes to make her feel evil.

"It's just what they read. I'm not a legitimate person. Clearly, you're a villain. It's natural to be vigilant."

Zed said, as he stomped on the care he didn't dare ask around.

"But hey, even bad guys have a stepdad, and I can understand the logic of putting them through, right?

They gave me food, they gave me booze, they put me in the city without asking a lot.

Even if it's not kindness or goodwill, it's because I've been helped.

I don't like to borrow money, although it is a doctrine of coercion and acceptance. I don't want to leave you borrowed, especially if it comes with interest.

- Terrible hunter...... no, you're an adventurer, aren't you? Let me help you. That's how I make my money. Until I pay my debts, I'll follow your instructions. "

- Thus, the villain, dumped in a distant land after his foolishness, was temporarily part of the "Blackbird of Dawn".