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

Flirting in motion, tying up and rolling the sorcerer and heavy warrior at considerable speed.

At the time the glasses girl was doing that, the light warrior wax that screwed up the first shot was heading first to rescue the female warrior Ismina.

"Snow Bear Claws" is the highest level of combat that Ismina can achieve when she is alive.

If you win the fight, she can't take it off.

- Stay here!

"- Wow, seriously, this. There's no gap at all."

The strings, which are glue-wrapped all over the body, adhere to the muscular body of the fiercely frightened Ismina, perfect as if they had been sized.

Trying to clear a gap to put your finger in doesn't work at all.

The strings are strong and the muscles are unusually strong.

Instead, it seems to strain Ismina's muscles no matter how, due to her just-fitting.

"- Or is this the string...?

It is not a knitted plant fiber.

From the touch, it looks like a leather string.

But I've never seen such glossy leather.

"- Yes! Don't do it if you do! Yeah, but I'm out!

"- Are you serious? I don't know what else to do."

I was trying to make a gap and put in a knife cut, but certainly not in this situation, if you're relaxing.

We're in battle now.

Even a second is a waste of time stopping.

As ordered by the fierce and fierce Ismina, Wax tried to hit the blade from the top of the string.

The strings are strong.

It's hard to cut even if you try to, and perhaps the blade will damage Ismina's muscles.

At least I want to be cautious, but I don't have time for that.

Be prepared to hurt you a little, and let's do it quickly.

That's what I decided, wax.

"Stop it, Wax!

To Claude's voice, the motion was interrupted.

"No rescue! He says if we do it, we'll kill Dallas and Curise!

Dallas and Curise are Heavy Warriors and Mages.

As the wax looks back, the glasses girl is holding the dagger, in front of Dallas and Curise, tied up and rolled at her feet.

Apparently, that girl told Claude to stop.

"-... because it does seem different in colour."

Ismina has no major muscle injuries, although she created abrasions on her fallen claps.

Tied Dallas and Curise won't be particularly damaging either.

I mean, this one fights to take his life, but the glasses girl is even less harmful than willing to kill.

I guess it just makes them incapable of combat, and there's nothing more or less.

As for "Snow Bear Claws," which has always fought demons for their lives, the fur color of what they fight for is too different.

That's why the tension is a lot thinner.

Not feeling critical enough, Wax thought.

"- All right! Leave me alone!

It's suspicious if the girl with the glasses is really willing to kill her.

But you should stop rescuing me, more than just in case it's possible.

If you keep rolling like this, no one will die, even if you lose the fight.

"- I'll stay like this!

While moving tirelessly and violently, Ismina begins to move.

The bug crawled out to the girl.

"- Mr. Ismina is funny at times like this."

It's always a wax word to say slightly silly, but all this time it was a genuine statement.

"Oh, it's a hassle to repeat, so no rescue, please. Otherwise, you'll have to kill one person at a time."

Though I pulled out my dagger and tried to say "kill," you're still getting less nervous, Ayle thought.

"- Stop it, Wax!

If there is a gap, the leader personality who shot to kill him stops the man who went to rescue the female warrior.

- Well, it would be something like this.

Anyway, if Ayle is fighting like he's sprinkling blood, he's just powerless his opponent.

If you find it to be limitless and less dangerous, it's natural to lose your nervousness.

Well, only Ayle puts his life at risk.

Because the other side is seriously coming to kill me.

- Four left.

But the other two, besides the avant-garde, don't seem to need to be counted.

One is a man who uses a bow, just like Ayle.

But in this situation where there are bandits, merchants, horses and carriages, and lots of people and things you shouldn't hit around, you can't just shoot a bow at them.

Above all, it is a rubbing or intrusive battle with one's own people.

The likelihood of a misfire like shooting an ally is high, and I don't even think I would shoot in this situation.

The other is a woman who would be a mediation and recovery factor, with a "pharmacist of the nourishing and healing hands".

The weapon-like weapon also only has about a dagger and a cane, and from what I've seen, it's not strong.

You can exclude these two.

If so, he is a leader and a rapist who has been slaughtered with him.

(Sounds like you've managed to get enough)

Although we arrived at the unexpected use of "glasses," the magic that produces "glasses" has not in itself changed dramatically.

Thanks to continuous magic training once and for all, I can now put out four a day.

The first is for female warriors.

The other three are still there.

"- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I'm concerned about a fierce female warrior crawling hard on the ground at some rate that is fiercely startling, but suppressing the two avant-gardes would allow the battle to be seen as over.

"If you use magic, you'll kill them all."

Stab the nail once on the magician rolling at his feet and move with the dagger in place.

- The two breathtaking warriors look pretty nasty.

- Sorry to hear that.

The two warriors were certainly troublesome, but the settlement was quickly reached.

Ayle thought.

It would be too strong to restrain just by touching it, he said.

Plus, the ability to dodge the Wind Willow.

Especially, the "material and stretch" that the leader character would have taken as a trump card.

A swinging sword stretched out suddenly.

It is a "cultivation" that betrays the estimate that this distance would cause it.

If you're weaved into a lot of hassle melee, nothing stinks like this.

And another warrior comes out quick and quick to support it.

If Ayle hadn't set "Wind Willow," he would have been properly slashed.

Because there was a "wind willow," I personally just normally responded to the sudden sword "stretch," but I was able to avoid it with a lukewarm and disgusting movement beside me.

Without "glasses," I don't think I could handle them, not very much.

"- I'll do my life! So forgive the others!

"String Glasses" is the right kind of leader, pleading from the ground.

"If we don't resist any more, we don't want anyone's life"

If I wanted to kill him, I would have already killed him.

The rear guard bowmen and healers, who were still untouched, are also already surrendering with their weapons down.

- Thus, the suppression of the rebel forces was complete.

but.

The real problem comes from here.