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

254. Mr. Glasses, Looking Back At This Morning

"- You know, I'm afraid it's gonna be fun."

"- Hmm?

Hydra gets in a better mood to see so that the bad plans are more and more proportionate to her shape.

Or it would actually be. This.

From a thoughtless reply.

Hydra doesn't look at me better as she talks to me and writes all sorts of ideas on coarse-eyed paper.

I am obsessed with evil.

Sounds fun.

"Since when did you have the instructors on your side?

"You don't remember taking sides, do you? That's how it worked when I talked to him (...)"

Oh yeah.

Even if I didn't do anything about it, I talked to the instructor and the instructor just gave me an order to join him.

I mean, did you tell me to join you, after all, the will of the instructors...

"I'm more surprised around here. Even with the instructor's orders, I didn't expect Ayle to respond very well.

I can't believe you joined us so soon. It's a delightful miscalculation. "

I'm not happy, though.

... Well, if it was indeed an order that couldn't get through, even the instructor opponent would have gone first. Even if I end up doing it.

"It was instructed by Instructor Solitica."

"Huh? Instructor Solitica?

"I was his apprentice for a time."

The Master's orders are absolute.

Even if you give there an unconvincing life, it is natural for you as a disciple to listen.

- This request from Hydra was reluctant but did not go because I was convinced of the reasons and circumstances.

From Hydra's point of view, I guess my statement of participation felt like a pretty quick answer.

Actually, it was fast.

"Apprentice of Instructor Solitica?

And Hydra looks up from the paper and stares at me with blue eyes.

"He's an intelligence instructor, isn't he? Does that apprentice mean that your 'material' is an information system?

…………

"If you touch that neighborhood again, I'll come down."

I said for real, Hydra smiles and flushes and runs the pen again.

"- I rather think I taught you to be rude. I'm not asking you to thank me, but if you don't want to rose, at least keep it properly hidden.

It's just the two of us, so it's not the kind of flow we have to touch, even if we don't like it. You can't just ignore it. "

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This is not to say that there is no sound at all.

You're a tough guy to do, really.

- Things go back to the morning.

Actually, there's been a lot going on in the morning.

It was two days ago that our demon hunting team returned to the tower after completing the Zombie Corps Crusade.

Because of the combination, if we don't have both teams together, we don't have seating.

So for about a full two days, the appointment will be vacant.

Well, just encouraging voluntary training as usual, it wasn't like anything special or anything.

And it's about this morning.

Eating breakfast, a team of assassins who had completed their assignments returned.

"- Whoa, you're late."

- It's hard to end it.

If Hariatan inexorably says, Eolazel laughs bitterly.

Looks like there aren't any injured people, and it's not like there are people dressed badly dirty. No one is exhausted.

So I guess I didn't struggle to find out.

I picked up stories that could be heard leaking from there, and the Necromancer (Samongur) and the zombies themselves quickly crusaded.

but the problem is the zombie body.

It's the end of everything.

The assassin team seems to have spent some time processing the body of the remaining zombies.

Note that, personally, I'm curious about what kind of operation they were working on, but I'm not talking about that right now.

Let's find some time later and ask someone.

Because maybe you can ask Eolazel on the beach in the evening.

- That's a zombie body, anyway.

We also thought that, at the operational planning stage, we would ultimately have to "burn it".

First of all, the great magic of Rio Dyne, "Seraphi Ray" - an example of an example of a flower of light pouring down - had no information on "what happens when you use it".

More importantly, what happens when you purify zombies?

I didn't know that.

What will happen to zombies who have eaten great magic?

- Do you think you will return to the earth?

- Doesn't the flower penetrate the touched area, like butter with a heated knife in it?

- Maybe it explodes and splashes flashly.

Isn't it possible to come up with such possibilities and eventually, lose the power of the curse and stop moving, leaving only the body?

I considered that to be an assumed first catch candidate.

In the middle of the swamp, burn hundreds of zombies that have stopped moving.

It was an operation that also focused on parts to save time gathering zombies, and not to get too much hands on them during the burning phase.

Well, first of all, there was a certain hit on the great magic.

But the zombies disappeared with great magic.

Besides, Lisse's "dark hunt" was very effective.

We had such uncountable luck and had a way to get rid of the zombie's body so we could finish the assignment right away.

Rather, the fact that the assassin team was able to return two days late may be astonishing.

Because I've been handling zombie bodies properly.

How much trouble and time did it take?

It would have been tough.

- Oh, my God, there's a dog.

Oh?

When I turn my gaze in response to Florentine's voice - Oh, it's true. There's also a brilliant bright white dog.................. Huh? A dog?

"Wow!

"Is this a dog!? Not a wolf!?

Lisse and Sash are surprised. Right? That size isn't a dog, is it? Too big for a dog, isn't it?

"What are you talking about? I don't care what you think. - Okay, come on, come on. Come here."

Florentine calls, but the dog turns away from Tung. Unlike Trawl, there seems to be some wild left.

No, you're not a dog after all.

There are no dogs that size.

You don't have a dog bigger than a wolf or anything.

If you stand up, it will surely be bigger than the Hydra next door. Quite a giant.

... No, well, for strong Florentines, desert leopards are cats, and maybe wolves are only dogs.

It's a dog. Hydra raised her voice as the demon hunting team thrived when it was a dog.

"- I'll introduce you. She's a silo cherolo. One of the same assassin candidates as us." The beast man with the word 'white wolf'. "

Huh?... Huh?

White Wolf? "Maternity"?

I checked with "glasses"...... oh, "I see". "White Wolf Change"?

I mean, is that wolf an animal man?

I know there are also "qualities that change into animals," but they are held together almost exclusively by (...) the Beastmen.

Because it seems that humans also have "qualities that transform into something" like " change," but they don't completely change their appearance.

In this case, for example, it is a "wolf change," but in the case of humans, this is how the human trait will remain strong.

You think it looks like a wolf but it's bipedal, hands, feet, head, etc. and only part of your body changes?

But it's this white wolf.

When you are an animal man and have "the qualities of change," will you be a complete animal figure so far?

"Is that a beast man?

To Berge's inquiry, Hydra nods.

"Yeah. It just seems too compatible (...) with 'Maternity' in her case. It's easier to look like this than it should be.

As you can see, I can't talk, but I understand exactly what you're saying, so there's no problem communicating will. "

Heh. Is there such a pattern too?