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

"Please report."

Lisse, when the Trawlers came back, they decided to compile the information they had gathered.

Three Rio Dynes in command, me as deputy leader, and Lisse, share what they've seen and noticed.

Anyone else, by the way, spends an appropriate amount of time around.

Florentine and Trawl are flirting after all, Hariatan is polishing his own throwing knife with cloth, Berge is making something, and Sash is running around something. Sounds like you guys are having fun.

Using the affordable rocks around it as a table replacement, the three of us surround ourselves with simple, handwritten maps that Rio Dyne must have drawn, and write down the information we picked up.

"As far as I can see, I think there were about forty bodies. It's in the woods, and it's far-sighted, so it didn't count exactly."

I'll tell you what Lisse said and saw pretty much the same thing as that too.

"Right. We saw the same thing."

I see.

To be clear, there seems to be zombies all over the sprawling forest.

"That's a wide spread. Not oriented, I guess."

Yeah.

Orientation - It doesn't feel like there are zombies for some purpose, it just keeps increasing because there are Necromancer Summoners (Samongur).

Demons have their own ecology.

It is also said to be an evolutionary being from an animal, but we do not know for sure.

However, there seems to be a case of suddenly being born there.

Though the magic that dwelled in the land accidentally acts as a summoning magic or whatever reason is whispered by the magic.

But I don't know if that's right either.

This case is also attributed to the Sudden Born Necromancer (Samongur).

Because if you have another intention or thought, you would have already moved or taken action.

If we walk half a day, we'll be there... some villages we're based in.

If you have the will to do harm to people, you will already be under attack.

It stays in the woods because there are many animals and demons living in the woods.

I don't think there were many animals fleeing outside the woods. There were some zombies out there, but there weren't many.

- An unconsolidated statement, for example, is one of the information.

"There aren't many zombies outside the woods," Rio Dyne writes of information that doesn't seem very useful.

We've got a location for the operation.

No objection.

Lisse and the others have seen it, from the village. On the other side of the forest, they say the swamps… are quite shallow swamps.

Is it land poorly drained, or maybe there was once a big puddle of water.

However, a wide area free of obstacles is a great place for the next operation.

I think that's the only way to do it, too.

I can trust Lisse's testimony.

You need to make sure with your own eyes later, but well there you are for sure.

However, if you have any doubts, yes.

"I think it's hard to burn (...), okay?

I saw a shade in the operation in that regard, but Rio Dyne normally denied it.

"It doesn't matter because it's magic."

Oh, dependable. Then there's no problem with the location.

"I guess this is the place. Ayle, can I ask you for the rest?

"Okay."

That concludes the first half of the investigation.

In the second half, we'll be going to explore more information we've penetrated.

"And then..."

Rio Dyne lurks his voice and looks at me.

"- Forgive him early. 'Cause I don't know what happened, but I don't think it's a good idea to pull it till the operational decision."

"Right."

As far as I'm concerned, it's over now, 'cause that's not what you seem to think over there. It's also uncomfortable to be unnecessarily concerned.

"Is something wrong?

"The usual idiot just tried to be stupid"

"Oh, I see"

Around the corner where Lisse gets through with this too, something already... isn't everyone already aware of it? Plenty of problem children.

"Something you do occasionally, right? It was mine, too."

Apparently something happened to Lisse, too. Looks like the accompanying trawler made a mess of it.

"It would be nice if there were some problems. We have to do something to interfere with the operation."

That's what happened to Moro.

If the zombies moved weirdly here, they would have been involved in the operation.

If you do poorly, it will be a total win.

I'm not kidding about being helpless with those few opponents. Wounded. Not even dead.

"No... yeah, I don't know... tell me Uluru doesn't want to get any closer to the zombies. - Come on. I ended up like I was the only one who ever saw it."

Oh yeah.

"That's good. If you don't mind, so be it."

People have the right materials.

If you say from the beginning that you don't like it or you don't like it, I can assume that. I can follow as much as I want if I know beforehand.

Worst of all, he is an irresponsible and annoying guy who insisted that he "could," but said that he slept "I knew he couldn't" or something in the earthen pit.

You'll never be forgiven.

Even though it's moving around to go with it.

"Why did Uluru say he didn't want to get close?

In response to such a Rio Dyne question, Lisse usually replied, "Because you don't want to see rotten bodies or anything."

"To be exact, he said, 'I don't know,' cause I'm naughty."

Huh. What's that?

"It's not cute what Lisse said, though."

"What?"

"It's not catty at all, though. I think it's blasphemy against Trawl."

"Blasphemy...... wait a minute. Because I mean it and say it. Wait a minute."

Lisse took a few deep breaths and never opened her mouth.

"Nya-"

"Something bothering you?

"... listen to me! I almost did it now!? You said blasphemy and you tried to start over!?

I don't know.

Or not if you're playing. What are you doing? She is.

I started quietly letting go of my killing temper when I watched it in silence and contempt's eyes, so let's leave Lisse alone. I don't want to be killed.

"You guys are close."

"Not good! You just saw my gaze!? You were looking at me like you were looking at a snail crawling through a window!?

No, no, snails are more like... barren, that's enough. Not even if you're really playing.

Does Trawl not like zombies better than that?

"... you know"

Rio Dyne looked around and said potpourri.

"I wonder how many people say zombies are fine, irresistible? I'm a little bad, too."

With that said, I thought Rio Dyne said something resistant.

I know how you feel.

I don't like it either.

"Really? Well, I'm not good at it either, but it's not the first time I've encountered it. What about Ayle?... Ayle?

…………

Right. You don't like it.

I found out why Rio Dyne got caught.

"People who don't like it, can they move as they do?

To Rio Dyne's question, I thought about it.

It's a common story about butting in with fear or not being able to move as usual.

The people here aren't just adventurers and hunters.

Few are accustomed to fighting demons.

I wonder how many people can face zombies without resistance by fulfilling them, even though they are just demons.

When dealing with demons, I think it's just enough to be somewhat timid.

But if I'm too timid, I'm gonna lose my leg. The movement is dull. I lose my will to fight.

Maybe someone won't be able to move as planned.

"Well adjust the time and you'll be fine. It bothered me in the distance, and it looks tight in the bright spot. Avoid the daytime."

…………

I see.

That's right, Rio Dyne, you've found an easy solution.

Operation decisions are made at a time when you don't have to look at the zombies jealously and clearly.

... or am I too hard to think about?

At the end of the consultation, Rio Dyne folds up a handwritten map and gives it to me.

The second half of the writing is my job.

Then we'll be waiting around here.

From here on out, the three of us, Lisse and Trawl, will continue our investigation.

"- Nyah! Oh, no! Oh, no!

Trawl, who was nominated as an investigative officer in the second half, hates it immensely, but let's leave the persuasion to Lisse.

Otherwise the Ments are on standby.

As soon as something happens to us, we'll wait until the investigation is over in an ad hoc fashion.

I have to go all the way around the wide woods, so it's going to take a little while, but I have to do it because it's what I need to do.

Especially the muddy swamps, I'd like to see them in the light.

I'm concerned about the scale, and I'm wondering how thick the mud is. I don't even know if I can use it if I don't try running it myself.

"-Ail."

Berge, who had been softening since we were discussing it, called out at the right time.

"Lunch.... Give me a break about what happened earlier."

And what he offered was a sandwich with bacon cut thick to my liking. It's the beginning of a process.

As Rio Dyne said, I guess he cared about the array that was the first half of the investigation. Me? I don't give a shit.

"Thank you. I'll be there."

The act of accepting this means forgiving or not caring.

Well, I didn't give a shit, so there's no reason not to take it. I don't even like pulling up to the operation. Bacon looks good.

Upon receiving the sandwich, Berge left with a relieved face.

"Ayle."

Now Sash is here.

"Um... I'll do this"

…………

I guess it's the result of thinking about becoming a sash. I acknowledge the effort. I'm sure you searched for it with what's around it.

But this is a poison mushroom, isn't it?

The one that never dies, but hurts my stomach so bad.

They're very similar to commonly known edible mushrooms, but they're not.

Probably picked it by mistake.

…………

"Thanks"

I don't give a shit anymore, and I'm gonna poke you here, cousin. Let's do this.

I'd be happy to give it to Caroferon, so I'll take it.

Well, shall we go on a second half investigation?