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

Leave the rest to successors Anemore, Lexton and Lyla and a few non-" Blackbird "adventurers headed by Rolobel Laurent.

The Glocks and temporary member Zed, who withdrew from the Forgotten Forest, returned to Rosica, the nearest city.

Logica.

Big to call a village, but quite small as a city in the kingdom of Nastiara.

It is a small rural city, like the middle of a village and a city.

The specialty, by the way, is still big onions.

They were all exhausted.

I've had enough rice and booze, and now I'm just resting, so just throw yourself in bed.

Zed woke up after noon the following day.

There was an arrow tip where Zed tried to sleep twice, still tired, who came to visit the room.

- Big enough to look up. He is the leader of "Blackbird of Dawn" Rickstein.

"I don't really want to see the face of an old man who's asleep and tough"

Before the intimidation and strength that even adventurers fear, it is a big deal if you can say so without fear.

Well, whatever the greeting of the meetup was, Zed invited Rickstein to his room.

In a one-room inn there, there are two tables and chairs with beds and a small but welcoming guest.

On the front of Zed sitting with his legs thrown out, he sat cramped, though a chair too small for the big Rickstein. Well, the chair screamed giddy.

"- I'm sorry, Mr. Zed. It seemed like a job that went well beyond my assumptions."

Best of all, Rickstein uttered a word of apology.

It must have been yesterday.

Though Zed had no experience crusading the Foot Dragon, the Glocks had done it several times.

Rickstein stepped that if it was about one of the herds of foot-length dragons, he could handle it in yesterday's members, except Zed, and extracted Zed to add to it.

By the way, Rickstein arrived at Logica last night from another job, greeting the lord of this city as his client, greeting the Adventurer Guild, and doing troublesome greeting rounds.

When I arrived, I heard that it was just after the Glocks returned to the inn, so I thought the job had been accomplished without any problems.

Actually, it was different, I heard.

- As for the demon crusade, it was just about "easy to beat".

Rickstein thinks that if you get hurt, you'll get in the way of your next job, and you'll never have a safe fight with someone you can beat easily.

It is only when everyone returns unharmed and winning that it is a real crusade success, he said.

I read that the four of us - Glock, Veronica, Horn and Einleese - were adequate, and I put a zet on it.

Assuming, he was an "easy winner" opponent, like starting in the morning and ending at noon.

But - to hear Glock's report, he's been in a pretty nasty situation.

"Thanks for being such a good leader."

"Oh, I get it. Both Glock's old man and Veronica used to say things."

- Above all, that foot-length dragon boss is also the opponent who kept avoiding Zed's full-open attack.

Though it was the cheerful face, the inside that was pretty shocking.

"Looks like the Glocks thought about a temporary retreat, but you indicated your intention to continue the crusade, right?

"... Honestly, I regret it. Apologize to the old men for that."

I was licking the demon.

No matter how many demons flock and teamwork is strong, there's no way you can beat yourself.

- I tasted the danger to my life many times in the teamwork of that demonic herd.

Besides, if it was just me, I'd still put the lives of all the temporary teams at risk.

There is no way I have no regrets.

"You're strong. But the system of strength seems different to the demon."

"Ah?"

"- You're the strong one, aren't you? If that's one-on-one too, even your Royal Palace knight opponent won't lose early. No, you might win at your leisure instead of losing."

Rickstein was surprised by the strength of a young man named Zed, whom the Veronicas had picked up.

Seeing them go hand-in-hand in training, I thought if they were one-on-one, they were stronger than any of the "Blackbird" members.

Probably stronger than myself, too.

Zed himself had a verse that he knew it for himself.

And he's pretty belligerent, fighting and smashing with some of the adventurers.

Besides, every word and deed stinks of evil.

That's not the smell of those involved in crime - it's the smell of those who are soaked in crime.

- I thought I should definitely pick it up.

How much damage would have been done if he had been rampaged in the king's capital?

Within the majesty, within the making of noise, within the present.

Even the assassination, which kills Zed while he's alarmed, is as serious as I thought.

However, for some reason it seemed surprisingly "Blackbird" members and horses fit, and for what it looked like, they took the job very seriously.

Now I think this was unexpected again.

"But dealing with demons requires a slightly different kind of strength.

Depth of caution, thoughts that grasp and assume the situation.

And a little cowardice and the courage to pull.

You're gonna need all the things you never needed. "

Rickstein said so and put the leather bag he brought on the table.

"Thank you for helping us with our work so far. This is promised money. I only got a little color for last night's hard work."

And I got up.

"I'd love to be in Blackbird, but I wouldn't dare ask you out. Looks like you have somewhere to go."

That's what Rickstein left out of the room.

- As promised.

I've done some work so far, and this job - when I finished yesterday's job, I got a bundle of money, and Zed was thinking of going back to Crozheit.

Actually, that's what we talked about, and they got us this money.

Enough for travel.

Whether you're luxuriously renting a land dragon or, no, using an empty worm flight for anything, you'll be able to afford to go home to Crozheit.

…………

Look at the unmanned chair Rickstein was sitting in until just now.

View the large leather bag at the table.

"I've worked so hard."

Only while Zed, who does all the bad things in Crozheit, was being looked after by the "Blackbird," did he really work seriously.

Though I have done scattered looting and robbery from those who work seriously.

"... it's peaceful"

Potty squealed at the shaky voices of the children heard from the outside.

After a while of confusion, the guests came again.

The door opened before I replied, and there was a meat-loving woman there like an idiot I was already totally used to seeing.

"- Hey Zeto. And a drink."

It is a horn.

He said, "Oh, my God."

Blurring with others, Zed stood up.

"Using Glock?

"Yeah. He said we'd all have a drink at the end of the day because Zed would fall out of this job. Pull it out?"

"Whoa. I'm going home. I don't know why I did it. I was hunting demons and stuff and I was golden."

When I tried to leave the room through the side of the horn.

"- Stay. To" Blackbird (Here) ""

Zed heard the word - unexpectedly upset himself, but tried to disguise himself as calm.

"... Ha. I'm sorry someone didn't order me to do this anymore. I'll do whatever I want."

In response, Zed thought you were a little too familiar.

The four members involved since being taken care of by "Blackbirds" are predominantly from yesterday.

- You'd be one or two years younger than Zed, Swordsman Horn.

At first I thought he was just an idiot for meat lovers, but his impression didn't change until the end.

That's why it was easy to get along.

It's easy to understand, and he had no bareback at all thinking about anything, and he was like he was only thinking about meat in the first place, even ostensibly.

It is the horn that has forgiven me the most for what I have just said.

- Spearless beard, Glock.

He's an old man who trained for matchmaking and seriously made Zed think he might "lose".

Even though he's usually an old man who seems to be everywhere, he gets scared enough to get involved in a fight.

I saw that as a pretty scary type if it pissed me off.

And booze, gambling, and women's play, which is probably the closest member to what Zed likes and hobbies disappointingly match.

- Einleese, a longbowman.

A woman who has a relaxed and unique air and always takes care of the horn, a woman drawn to the poverty lottery.

I thought... but seeing the movement during the demon crusade changed my perception.

The combination of Horn and Einleese was too meshing and I see. I was impressed with how normal dating comes to life in places like this.

Especially with a wide horizon, Zed was also helped many times by backward cover fire.

But I noticed.

The reliability of keeping your back in that and the sheer existence of paper, to the indefensibility of showing your back to that one.

As a result, he became the scariest member.

- Veronica, the woman with the eyelids.

A woman warrior who uses two swords, she is the one who was beside Zed the most while she was being looked after.

Zed thought it might be different positions and motives, but it's homogeneous.

Like Zed, he said he's a combat freak who loves to fight.

He played many half-kill matches, calling them training, and he entertained them many times.

I liked to look down Veronica's regrettable face, and I didn't hate being beaten up and looked down from above.

The dissipation of depression, which cannot be bad, was undoubtedly fulfilled in training with her.

I would have totally dictated if I had a big chest with that.

At first I thought it was just a relationship to use each other, but if I realized it, I'd totally admit I was one of them.

Not enough to do a life-threatening job with you normally.

We fought and survived carrying each other's lives.

If I do that, even if I don't like it, it creates trust.

I tasted too much of the experience of "believing someone and fighting shoulder to shoulder" that I could hardly do in Crozheit.

Even yesterday's Long Foot Dragon Crusade never occurred to me that someone might betray me.

- You're totally at peace, I shake my head.

"Besides, there are people waiting for me."

Code and key picks await.

I'm sure by now, you'll be thinking and moving about what you're going to do with the hole filling you're gone.

Believe me, I'll be back soon, because I should be waiting.

"Oh, my God. Come on. You're lonely."

"It's so easy to be straight. I envy you.... oh, let's go."

- Thus Zed left the "Blackbird of Dawn" and moved from the kingdom of Nastiara.