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

It is the seven adventurers who are showing the will to resist.

Five men, two women.

Between the ages of twenty and thirty, they all no longer look like amateurs or rushing out.

Well, if you look nearby, you can see that they are all skilled.

I also know that the leader personality that's been making noise since just now is a strong warrior by pulling out one head, but most importantly.

I guess it's their big advantage to have a magician who made them look like light-hearted warriors.

- Ayle turned to Zed after observing them like that.

"That would be enough for me"

Say things you don't even have in your mind, and keep Hydra and Celier safe.

I still don't think there's anything you can do if you're going to fight all seven of them at once.

If I'm being honest, it feels like I might be able to handle it if I had the condition that I could fight while fleeing in the woods.

There are also a few people who don't know "qualities," and even one-on-one can't be alarmed.

... Well, I'm not willing to lose one-on-one.

"I'll leave you to it. Get it done and pull it up."

Even from Ayle, who knows who he is, it seems to be a complete zet (...) Patchzet thing to do in reply Marion.

Specializing in disguise, her. It is a technique of lineage that Ayle has never touched before.

That's pretty funny, while I think.

"Bye -"

Turn to the seven adventurers.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to do it?

"Snow Bear Claws," leader Crood, was somewhat bewildered.

Because I don't know how to talk subtly.

Perhaps because of the situation on the part of the thief, I want to do something like a new arm test.

And there's something more I don't know.

Only attitude is that a plain glasses girl who is not even old enough to come down now looks stronger than that tattoo guy in the strong.

What the hell does it feel like?

"- You want to avoid mass-producing each other's bodies, don't you?

The man on the court who created this situation whispers.

"Even you guys should want to avoid damaging merchants, carriages, and horses there by yourself rather than dying. So I tried to face it after it became irrelevant.

But I don't think you have a suicide wish either. "

It's obvious.

Even though my child's eighth birthday is just around the corner, there are no fathers or anything like that who want to die at this time.

And as a leader, I don't want any trusted companion who has ever struggled and shared joy with me to be lacking as one.

When he saw what the thieves were doing, Claude decided, "These guys won't kill the merchants," so he left the escort.

I don't know for sure, but I remember hearing about it.

That tattoo guy would be the bandit Zed who's been roughing up this area in the last few years.

Then the merchant will not be killed.

Rumor has it, I've heard they don't kill.

I also heard a story about a senior adventurer hired as a merchant's escort getting hit by a bump, but even then the injured man, a senior adventurer who got hit by a bump, said with a bump in his face that there were no dead people out there.

In short, we understand that if no one uses this place anymore, there will be no more supplies to take.

So even if you ever kill a worst guard, you don't kill a merchant. You wouldn't even want to kill me.

- But there is a problem of responsibility and perseverance as an adventurer and pride.

With our own mistakes...... we are now surrounded by thieves and looted because we did not investigate and find them.

Absolutely not, such as spoiling and accepting this situation more than being hired as an escort.

but...... I certainly don't even want to die.

In particular, it is absolutely undesirable that irresponsible rumbling and damage fly over to the Erio Chamber of Commerce.

"- You're kidding me!

Ah.

It was the moment when strays arose as to whether it was certainly safer to get on the story of a man on the court who had changed into a slightly different war situation than just ignoring a number of disadvantages and penetrating them.

Ismina, the shortest female warrior in "Snow Bear Claws," kicked ass.

Use the "Materiality and Rigidity" in front of you to pull out the giant sword you were carrying.

Twenty-six years old, she is a muscular and big woman with a deep hand in love, who has recently begun to rush into marriage with more and more of her contemporaries around her.

Those who know her will praise you for putting up so well.

That is how belligerent a warrior is.

"I'll give you plenty if you want! Fucking kid!

There was no time to stop.

Muscles forged out by a large body.

And the speed of stepping in resulting from long legs is unusual.

The heavyweight sword with its speed is faster and heavier than you can imagine.

The feeling of smashing rather than slashing makes even a large demon fatally injured by a single blow.

"Become -!?"

But.

As soon as he thought he had come into contact with the girl with the glasses, he noticed that Ismina kept the momentum he had stepped into, and with every great sword he had gripped, he rolled the ground like a girl.

What just happened?

"Fuck, fuck! What is this!?

Ismina, rolled like a potato worm, is rampant with bats.

If you look closely, you have something like a black string wrapped around your body.

Apparently, he was tied up in a moment of contact.

A glance at the twitching Ismina, and at some point the glasses girl, who had taken out the black string, looks back.

"Who's next?