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

259. Mr. Glasses, get to the solicitation seat

The conversation with the code came together, so I came back to Bryn's Tower.

- Keypick, you were asleep.

- You have a lot of nerve sleeping in that situation.

Though how much conversation and negotiation was left to manpower and there was no time to pinch a particular mouth, at a table where the four of us would sit, I didn't know anyone would row out the ship.

She is too distracted.

Well, I don't know if he was really asleep.

Perhaps by showing an attitude that is out of our minds, we are tempted to be caught off guard... you think too much. I don't feel like someone who needs to read in depth.

Or, I don't know, just a little bit, the kind of feeling that goes my way just like my sister and doesn't care about people or anything, but... let's not do this any more in her honor. There is no such thing as an array more than a sister in this world, and you shouldn't.

Well, anyway.

The slums are already in danger, so we have to move the operation as soon as possible.

"Marion already speaks up, doesn't she?

"Yes, because I've already heard back from you."

"I've never seen her 'nourished' before."

"It's amazing. I hope you're looking forward to it."

I see.

Let's look forward to it.

Entering the tower of Bryn with such a story, there was still no one in the dining room on the ground floor.

I think we talked a lot, but it's not lunchtime yet.

Well, seating will be over soon, and everyone will come down.

Until then, I'll wait here.

Speaking of which, before I do,

"You're gonna skip Marion, and you're gonna hang up two voices, right?

"I'm going to."

Two more from the assassin team, and I'm going to make sure they help me with this job.

Note that the demon hunting team is a lot of cluttered people, so we exclude this one from the beginning.

There are a lot of people who want to get in there in strength.

Some people should let me in more than I do.

"Was it Celier and Schren? I think Celier's fine, but can you ask Shren out?

"You can't say anything without calling me. But that doesn't sound like a bad relationship."

Yeah. That's right.

"I don't think Ayle's getting along any better."

Oh, really?

I don't mind.

"You're so cute"

Thanks.

But I'm not happy at all, and cute doesn't matter.

... Ah, I figured we'd solve the disguise now. I don't really want people to look dressed up, even though some of them find out.

Once I turned back to the orphanage and became the usual me from "Maid El," I came back to the tower.

By that time, the candidates who had finished seating had come down.

After lunch, the afternoon is a time for voluntary training.

We will gather here once and for all.

And for this time, Hydra and I came back.

What's more, Hydra has already called Marion, Celier and Schren to the same table.

Let's wrap up the story here, and at night we're going to be working on filling Zed's absence - titled Zed's replacement operation.

If we can secure personnel on this spot, we will continue to enter the operational conference, but I don't know what will happen.

A table that Hydra has already started talking to, sit back silently in an empty chair to stay out of the way, and join along the way.

Everyone glanced, but didn't say anything.

Nice, team of assassins.

If it's a demon hunting team, there are about four or five of them who are going to talk about it.

- That's why I need your help.

Marion doesn't have a particular reaction because he's already talked about it, but Celier and Schren have a pretty good reaction as well.

Neither of us had emotions or reactions on our faces.

I've seen a lot of celier stuff out of my mind and drunk in carriages - but tension is just different in these "work stories". It is tingly.

"Ayle, can you help me, too?

Hmm? Me?

He said, "Yeah, he'll be happy to help."

It's not pleasant. It's a master's order.

"Then I'll ride too"

Wait a minute.

"Why would you join me if I were here?

I was willing to talk, but I was just curious.

I'm not dissatisfied with Celier's response, but I doubt it.

"Ayle, this must be a story you think you can hang out with, right? Then I guess we're not talking about bad results or just wasting time."

... Well, I do think they're both different.

Don't believe my judgment.

"Now it is. I've seen life in the village, and from me, Ayle, you're more believable than anyone."

Oh, yeah.... Yes.

…………

Expectations and trust are heavy...

"How's Schren?

Securing the seriers is confirmed, so Hydra turns her gaze to the other one waiting for a response.

……

He shook his head sideways and stood up.

"No daytime activities."

Oh, I talked.

That's all he left to say, he left the table.

…………

Schren's feelings, I know.

If I can do it too, I want to move around the night in the dark evening.

Unseen and invisible.

"Hmm? Why don't you just move at night?

Marion says that.

Hydra, who didn't go after Shren, uttered words without getting her hair in.

"It's an operation to show Zed's presence, so it's a premise to boast about his presence so much that it would be futile.

So it's pretty much certain that daylight is grand. "

That's right.

This carriage assault has to be more conspicuous, right?

... what the hell, dignify the criminal act. That's what you do. I'm saying no, even in Schren's shoes.