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

"Are you sure this is okay?

"Yeah. I think it's enough"

The point chosen by the Zeds - precisely by Code, Zed's staff officer - as the point of the raid is a place called the valley of the grunts.

The valley of ghouls.

It was so named because the sound of the wind passing through sounds like a ghost groan in a valley sandwiched by a chopped high cliff.

The streets exposed to rocky skin with cliffs to the left and right are dense, large and small stones, though not a good path for carriages to pass.

But the path to the Great Empire will be the shortest.

One of those places - under a cliff, the narrowest part of the road, was Celier, who changed the color and hairstyle of her hair, and Ayle, who was dressed as a woman.

The two of them, who had just been discussing "how to stop the carriage," came down leaving their people on a cliff to set it up.

And now I just set a trap.

"-Okay."

Having carefully confirmed that he had been set up as he aimed, Ayle waved to Marion, dressed as Zed, who was watching this one from the top of the cliff on the left and right, and to the rest of his crew, signaling him.

and - everyone disappears all the time.

As planned, it's a long way off.

This valley of grunts has been chosen by the Zeds as a raid point several times so far.

Work patterns, if you're a merchant who often comes and goes here, you're definitely on guard.

When they found it, it was troublesome, so they retreated so far away that it was not perceived.

"- Mr. Ayle. Who do you think is a traitor?

And if this isn't the situation, sometimes we can't talk.

There have always been people around us, both on the move and at rest, so we couldn't talk about this hand at all.

Now that we are completely out of sight and consciousness, this is our chance to finally talk.

From the top of the cliff, a line of carriages was visible in the distance.

You'll be passing through here soon.

But from a distance, we only have a little more time.

Ayle and Celier head to the place where the rope drooped, now in the direction of the carriage going...... I used it to get off.

"I've been watching it with caution, but I don't know if I know"

Likely are Marion - the three trimmers, Gillans and Riches that have always been attached to the side of Patizette.

If you knew them normally, you might have noticed a slight discomfort in the way you treat them and their attitudes.

"It's my first meeting. I couldn't tell who was suspicious or anything."

Everyone is suspicious with that eye, and vice versa, I don't think.

Too much thought seeped unnatural into his behavior in general, and he was about to dig a grave, so he didn't even do much to explore it.

Celier is still in servitude, and Ayle is in disguise and dressed as a woman.

Besides the hunting festival relationship, Crozheit has become a little celebrity to know.

It would be very annoying if I found out.

"Yes, you are."

Celier had the exact same opinion.

"In the end, I've settled in that no one believes me."

"I know. It's cold for people who don't know Celier."

"To be precise, for those who are not on your side, yes. I'm going to make a clear distinction."

Ayle was a little surprised on this road.

Occasionally, Celier's gaze and attitude toward Zed's people and men were rather cold.

It was quite surprising that all I knew was a serie who was always calm, intelligent and terrible at carriage sickness.

On second thought, Ayle and Celier were basically only together where they had associates on the assassin side.

That's why I was surprised to see the unusual side.

- After all, Celier means he's only going for the assassin and has a proper side to the ruthlessness.

Naturally.

Otherwise, you won't be able to kill him if you go.

"... that? Mr. Ayle?"

I thought I'd head straight to the rope and go back on the cliff...... Ayle walks by and runs ahead.

"Go ahead. Because I have things to do."

"- Oh, can I come with you?

Serier, interested in what Ayle calls "doing," follows him.

I'm planning an operation to do the assignment at the Bryn Tower, and Cellier is paying attention to Ayle.

I want to look at the trends without fail, if possible.

"Fine... oh, so you can help me?

Once again, the two of them used the rope they used when they came down and went back to the top of the cliff.

Above, it is a slightly clear-cut forest.

Nearly thirty thieves are lurking near here, but they have completely evacuated.

That's professional.

Even though the number of participants is high, it leaves no trace.

- No, there was one.

"You were late."

A big man who was sticking to a patsy zet with few words.

It's Gillan.

He was in the place where he roped and was waiting for the two of us.

"Where's Zed?

Switching tones and attitudes to "Maid Elle," Ayle asks while retrieving the rope.

Celier has been, and still is, as alert to Gillan as he is to Gillan, who does not hide his vigilance.

Ayle knows that this is her way of fighting.

That's why they make you look alert and show you how to retrieve the rope.

If you have to, the seriers will move.

"Who are you people? What did you do to Zed?"

There are only things I can talk about where I don't have eyes.

That goes for the Ayres, too, but he seemed the same.

- Who is it?

In the eyes of suspicion Gillan strips away, Celier comes with a cold attitude.

"You had an explanation, didn't you?

Said Ayle, who finished collecting the rope.

"We're Zed women."

Inside, it's very resistant.

I said it with the usual look and attitude, even as disgust and vomit and humiliation and humiliation and a slight willingness to kill appeared on my face to the fact that I had to speak of it in grandeur.

- You're lying.

A word at the end of such an effort, though easily truncated.

It's a lie, for sure.

I'm not kidding.

Does that ever happen?

"He has no interest in a woman like a kid with no breasts. Especially you. I don't think I'm gonna hold you."

…………

Ayle is patient.

I accidentally gripped my fist, but I endure much more.

Much.

In the whole body.

The anger that raised me and the hatred for the code that caused me to say this.

"Why don't you ask Zed? What do you mean, you held him?"

Not good.

Words trembled in humiliation and anger.

That Ayle is also close to the limit of patience.

- It's just before work, right? I think it's just like treason to shake it right now. "

Such celier cover went in, and Gillan exhaled heavily, returning her heels.

"I'm watching you. I don't believe you."