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

Though I tried to drop off my luggage and my men, who fled at a hell of a speed.

Not if you care about that one at the moment.

He said, "It's okay over there."

Hydra's right, my men will be fine.

Somehow, because I'm totally used to running away.

Sometimes I just take things of high value and scatter them away, and I don't hesitate to do anything about it.

You'll never get caught, and I won't give you the loot.

I couldn't help but feel the guts of such a bandit, it was a brilliant run away.

"What do we do over here? I don't even have to ask."

Withdrawal of my men is as quick as I can think of, and I don't even think I need some sort of stumbling block or a role for the lord anymore.

You'll be free to deal with it.

Anything seems like a good idea to run away from...

No, I guess the fact that they're still there means this is also within Zed's job.

All that's left here is a group of helpers, including code and key picks.

And beyond what the codes didn't get away with, what they would naturally do would be a confirmation of someone or something to come here and a stepping stone.

"- Hey. What's coming?"

The unexpected people joined us here.

With Rich at the head, three leading traitor candidates, Trimme and Gillan, are back.

Though I did until I sent my luggage out, I guess I chose to stay this way.

- I don't know what you meant by staying.

Do you just want to be beside Zed?

Or do you want to see the upside of what's about to happen?

"I don't know either. Well, I don't know."

While Zed was saying that, he was hearing some horse foot sounds.

I wouldn't call it full speed because it's a scaffold with a lot of rocks, but it's still a rush.

If you can hear footsteps, you'll be here soon.

(- Several horses. People are on it. Now the line that by chance (...) demons are getting lost, is gone)

If so, then maybe this is the measure set up by the traitor, Ayle thinks.

I wanted to talk a little bit about the policy from here if I could, but I just have a traitor candidate, and I can't talk about getting into it.

Speaking of what we can do now, just a little bit behind the carriage at the Ellio Chamber of Commerce - moving in the direction they came.

Someone is coming.

It is likely that that is the enemy of the Zeds.

Depending on the location, it could be a standing position sandwiched by someone with the escort of the Ellio Chamber of Commerce.

If there is a commotion involving a large number of people, Marion is in danger of being a patsy.

So I went down to the place where I would come to the carriage completely forward.

There is no longer only the form of being strangled.

When it came down to it - and Ayle now consolidated his readiness once and for all.

(... I wonder if it feels like I'll stop and let them all get away with it)

This is also because it is a role that cannot be left to girls who are not good at rough things.

I don't want to do it, and I don't want to, but I have to give up.

- What if?

That's all I said to Hydra, who is lying next to me, she nodded "be careful", guessing what she meant.

"- Can you hang out with me?

I snorted so hard that when I pursued her, she repeated "be careful" with the same tone and expression and tone as earlier. You're strong. This guy, Ayle thought.

"El, this"

Ayle shakes his head and rejects the bow offered by Celier.

"Because the bow is not for melee. Keep some more."

I don't want to use the technology I learned from my master for bad things - but I've broken things off around there since I decided to do it.

So now, really simply, it's hard to use for melee combat.

The "string shaped glasses" were more user-friendly than I thought, so to some extent this would work out.

Though what individuals think would be fragmented.

Only Ayle was prepared to fight again, if anything.

Someone who showed up.

- Put a shadow coat on a deep green military uniform.

- It is for the sake of my country, and for the sake of my people, that I dye my body in crimson.

Behind Ayle's brain came the famous poetry of the Great Empire I heard as a child.

I never even remembered it before.

The moment I saw it, I was dragged out of the depths of my memory.

Exactly, that one.

"- He is the Great Empire Everzrail Division IV Warlord Karshok Schörer! By virtue of the life of the Bandit Crusade, we begin the Solemnity with this!

Wearing an unfamiliar shaped green top and bottom, the lining weaves a red cape.

The man who brought about five or so of the same outfits - a man with a body called a soldier or a soldier to see - raised his name aloud.

Kalsheok Schörer.

The moment I saw the man wearing even an aligned hat to match his clothes, I didn't think Ayle was good.

- That one's pretty strong.

The five behind are also strong, but especially the man with the name, out of the group and strong.

Age is mid twenty.

Skinny but tall, but I can hear him working out his whole body from riding a horse with dignity. It wouldn't be Dada with a knife.

Above all, it's a tingling intimidation rising from all over your body.

It hurts so much to stay away.

This is a sign of the strong.

You can't be weak.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The key pick blurred. Seems to know.

"Zed. It's a hassle. Let's get out of here.

Ayle came with a pin.

- This is a key-pick, insignificant statement that directs policy not to be found out around.

"Right. How much of a rivalry does that guy have to stink? It's cold. Let's go back."

There were others who were coming with pins.

- I also agree with the code and urge you in the direction that you should run away while revealing the subtle relationship between Zed and Kalsheok.

And the patsy zet.

…………

He sees soldiers led by Karshok walking down horses and walking refreshingly sideways at the merchants who are surprised by the sudden appearance of soldiers.

Watching.

I'm watching so much.

I don't even blink, I stare.

Look at that.

……

Although Ayle was concerned about the lack of patsy zet movement.

I saw a walking calshuok pull out a single-edged sword that was so natural in motion that it moved reflexively.

It was at the same time that Ayle exited in front of Patizetto and Shirokaerolo moved.

"- Ugh!

Because it was simultaneous, Siroccarolo ran into Ayle's flank and fell.

What are you doing - sooner than I think about that, I realize it's different.

(No. I aimed...)

- Ayle's movements were slow, so he was sheltered.

"It's not just a wolf."

Right next to the fallen Ayle, Karshuok already stood.

And I don't care about fallen ails or anything else, I'm looking to Shiroka Kellogg, who lines up in front of Zed.

- If Sirocarolo hadn't poked in, Calshuok's sword would have slashed and torn Ayle apart.