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

- Come here.

Although I received a letter telling me to come to the whorehouse district, I was actually called out before entering the whorehouse district.

Is it the woman who works here?

She was a thinly dressed woman who looked cold in the winter, feeling intensely coloured even by Hydra, who is of the same sex.

- Ex, by the way, is. I made good money and retired, and now I'm a restaurant owner, fulfilling my dream of "wanting to do a store" that I've had since I was a little girl.

Around flying greetings and confirmations, have you been waiting forever, or are some of you just holding around and watching for the same role?

Although I won't confirm it, I'm just wondering how much information I have out there.

Whatever it is, there are few facade entrances and exits to the whorehouse district, so I guess there's not as much hassle as there was on the lookout.

"Not inside?

"Because inside is not a place for secrets."

Hydra, caught at the entrance to Whorehouse Street, is guided in a different direction from Whorehouse Street.

And I went ahead - it was a BBQ shop set up in a square with no roof.

It is still early in the morning.

Looks like he's getting ready, with a few small lads, cleaning and polishing the net at best.

- I see, I nod.

If it's an open place like this, it's hard to look like a "talking body" in return.

Or I'll just see you, eating dinner and talking.

"What about breakfast?

"Though I ate lightly"

"Then you should eat some."

Apparently, wait a minute here, that means.

"- Oh."

Sit in the chair where you have only one seat available, and try to cook and eat the meat that has been carried, because of this, appropriately.

Yum.

The more my voice leaks unexpectedly, the better.

I've never had this kind of eating before, baking it myself and eating it right in front of me, but it's pretty good.

Since coming to Crozheit, and accustomed to eating in the Bryn Tower, it is the flesh of the Wrecked King Horse (King Horse) and the Devil Pig (Matton).

It is cut for easy eating and baking and spread over a plate.

The low-fat lean meat of the Bad King horse (King Hose) fits very well with the vanilla salt (spice) that would be the store's own.

The Devil's Pig (Matton) is fine.

For the light horse meat, this one is a little greasy.

The fragrant smell of being heated and the fat dissolving, falling into the fire and standing up in a whisper all around stimulates Hydra's belly worm, which was not even hungry.

The dishes at the hands of the cook Berge in the tower are also quite delicious, but the simple one, this is a good one.

- Go ahead.

A lad with a small room brought a drink divided by tea.

Poor-quality glass jocks have sweat on the surface.

It's a cold drink to watch.

It's burning in front of me and in my body, but my body is touching the cold outside air.

Cold drinks in this situation, etc...

I don't think so, but they brought it here, so I can't help it.

It would be someone's ogre anyway, I can complain, and I can't grow up complaining to a kid who's only helping.

"Thank you," I received, wondering if it would be rude to leave without even putting your mouth on it, and for now I'll lick it.

"... yeah"

Just one bite, I thought.

It went a long way.

As soon as I put my mouth on it, as much water finally entered my dry throat, when I did, it went into my body.

Half the jock drank in one bite, as if to cool a hot body.

Alcohol is thin.

But the aroma and bitterness of the citrus, the slight sweetness of the broken tea tannins, and the slight acidity are very good.

Alcohol, to call it, is a refreshing taste, like losing fat in your mouth.

It's a great word for compatibility.

I'm sure it's a drink I made for BBQ.

Meat wants this liquor, this liquor wants meat.

The nickname for this combination looks like Luchen, the great bandit of the century and his partner Dalgarian, who is still known to everyone.

"- You kept me waiting. Give me booze and meat!

The meat is the second plate.

I changed my mind and said, "Do you have any unusual meat or something?" The meat inserted into the sauce that came out as a result of hearing it and the gut system, which is only uncomfortable with the colour shape.

The third drink.

My body doesn't get cold, either because of alcohol or because the meat I put in my body is burning to a loss for a cold drink.

When I was relaxing and enjoying such a one-person BBQ, the wait finally came.

It's not time for the store to start yet, but a fancy woman sitting in a chair across the street without a problem and skipping an order. Behind it stands a big man.

"It's been a while. Mr. Seviareau."

"Oh. Sorry to call you so suddenly."

This is the second time Hydra meets with the daughter of Adiro, ruler of Whorehouse City.

"Oh, you're eating pretty sinister."

"Sounds like a visceral system. I haven't eaten much, but it's pretty good."

Berge put it in the soup system before, it can't chew it off many times, but it is a highly resilient meat that I don't dislike.

It had an unusual accent that was different from vegetables and meat.

It was delicious even if it was boiled, but when it was baked like this, it had a different impression.

"If you like," he recommended, "then don't hesitate," Seviareau put out one piece of meat on the net after another that he had not yet cooked. The smoke that rises between them seems to be the border.

"We don't have much to talk about here. My manager wants to know what's going on over there."

Confirmation.

Hydra reminds me of the current state of that job.

"- Seven of the thirteen points have been recovered. Of the remaining six, you know the two points are the owners, or the likely places there are.

The other four points are without information.

Or maybe it's not in Crozheit anymore. "

"Wow. Wow. Did you get more than half of it back?"

"It would be amazing if you were collecting them all. As far as I'm concerned, I still have to say mediocre results"

It cannot be described as a satisfactory outcome in person.

Since there is also life in the tower, it would also be significant to have limited time available for investigation and recovery.

As long as we have time, we can't wipe the idea, but it's something that every human being has circumstances.

I can't help it if I'm making excuses.

Do what you have to do then and what you can.

That's all.

"You have a high ideal."

"Because I have parents (...)"

"Huh. Don't struggle with each other's parents being splendid"

The type of struggle would be quite different, but certainly from a standpoint Hydra and Seviarow are the same thing.

"Do you want to take it?

"Are you bringing it?

- I say it in my heart because the important thing is the doctrine of not letting go of my skin.

It's just extra personal information that could get attacked.

Because there's no reason to leak it here.

Hydra takes three small leather bags out of her pockets and slumps the list she tapped into her head.

"Cabot work, two red dragonstone rings and green dragonstone rings.

Torch Bremen, a bloody red stone pendant.

Tatsunami, a piece of paper knife with silver and demon silver.

Then three points of unknown author, a white crystal and a brooch of gold edge, a raw stone of a fairy's fossil, and a claw of a demon king.

That's seven more points. "

Everything is subdivided into precious items.

They pack even smaller leather bags in small leather bags. This way, even if you shake hard, you won't bump into each other with the hard stuff.

I'd really like to save it more properly.

Gems - Resistance to handling so-called treasures clutteringly is strong, but Hydra has given up on having no choice but to do so just this time.

Because if you do, it's bulky enough to make it difficult to carry.

"Which"

After the lad drops off the meat and booze, Seville Roe checks the contents of the leather bag.

"... That's definitely seven points. I don't know because I can't see it, but there's no reason to delude you."

"Yeah, if it's a different object, don't worry, I'll pick it up here."

It was also slow to start, so it would be difficult to take it back.

So if I can't, I won't complain.

It is a contract from the beginning that it cannot be done and originally, cannot be done and originally.

And the reward is the base contract fee and the percentage system.

If we can recover even one, there's nothing wrong with it.

"You wouldn't give it back if you weren't, that manager (Baba) is"

Seviareau laughed and threw the leather bag and gave it to the big man behind him. - I didn't make sure directly, but Hydra knows he can be eye-catching. I'm checking inside now.

Although it doesn't hurt or itch at all when it is confirmed.