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

- I wanted to think it was a dream.

That was the first thing I thought of when I woke up.

Really...

Really, I wanted to think it was just a bad dream...

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Do you want to get up for now?

The "glasses"... you don't have to hang them yet.

Some things I don't want to see (...).

After slipping quickly into bed and falling asleep, as if fleeing reality, Solitica seems to have left her watch out of the room as declared.

The view from the window is rather dim.

If you think it's the winter sky, is it about evening?

Until the scheduled time, I think I could go to bed.

And then you need to think until night, but before you do.

"... won't you look at me?

Fluffy and floating in the universe, he nudges the countless tentacles that wrap around his body, tying his mark as if he were dealing with a mighty evil method with six slow-moving arms, but his bickering eyes are always looking at me.

Even though I know it's useless to such an evil statue (true), I'll say it.

... I'm watching.

You're looking at me so much.

Even the Demon King is watching as he ties an evil mark that seems to summon him.

... the light is flashing too.

Look at this. I told you to glow. It's glowing.

Look at this. It's glowing.

While the evil of the form is also true, now you can do whatever you want to float, move, or shine your eyes further.

Truly, truly, Florentines have unleashed troublesome substitutes on the world with troublesome talent.

I forgot what else you cared about, but you remembered that I still have the statue of the Evil God, too.

The one who said Florentine was a force... put him to sleep in the depths of his luggage and he was in really good shape, I forgot.

I thought I could give it to Instructor Solitica if I had to, but I doubt I could fulfill it and give it to her.

You're drifting fluffy, but if you look at that evil statue (true) that's been pointing this way for a long time, I don't like it.

- That was the work of instructor Solitica.

- I was wondering if I could help you increase that.

As a matter of extremely serious concern, I would like to share information with Lisse and around Celier.

No more evil statues (true) in the hands of Instructor Solitica.

- The only salvation is that, thanks to its original and small size as a wooden statue, when the eyes glow, the entire face is glowing and visible?

He's got an evil face.

It would be scarier if I could see it properly.

...... there's no way I honestly don't care. It's so array, but still, now I need to prioritize thinking.

While ignoring being seen by an evil statue (true) that is too existential, even the type I don't care about.

With a refreshing head to satisfy my sleep cravings, I think a lot.

"I don't want dinner" at the noon stage, so dinner time went through.

I put my lunch in my belly before I went to bed, so the night would be fine.

I'm worried about the call of Wise Leavant, and I'm worried about "Grandma Adiro's qualities".

The presence of traitors inside the Zeds from the carriage raids that took place in the last few days, the battle against that soldier in the Great Empire, etc.

There's a lot to look back on.

Reflect on, reflect on, and learn from the experiences I've traced over the course of a few days.

Now keep your head organized so you don't make mistakes or failures.

Honestly, I still feel like I can work seriously, but I also think the carriage raid has been a good experience.

I don't think I'll have a chance to do it in the future, but I might be in a position to be attacked the other way around.

I wish I could live with this experience when things happen.

- That's how we think, the night deepens and the candidates get up at the time they would have gone home to their room.

We're on the ground floor.

At noon, when I break up with the instructors, the place to talk at night is the lobby on the first floor, because I promise.

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In case someone sees the statue of the evil god (this), it's going to be a fuss.

It's floating, it's glowing, it's glowing.

I'm so scared of it.

Even though it's just a wooden statue that unfortunately shows off so much evil I've never seen in my entire life.

"... will you come in?

I really hate to snuggle, but I don't like to be kept watched or seen by me, so I decide to put it in a leather bag and hang it on my hips.

An evil statue (true) that drifts fluffy in the leather bag I spread.

The way you stare at me until you shut your mouth somehow resents whoever the puppy throws away all over his body knowing he can be dumped...... well. Let's not think deeply. Scary.

I can't help but think that there is something dark behind the statue of the evil god (true) that obeys a lot, such as a plot behind it, but this will do for the first time.

At least, I don't have to worry about someone seeing me.

Don't worry about getting into my sight.

Come on, let's get down to the first floor.

The instructors manage the lights.

Precisely, it looks like instructor Evanesque is magically lighting the lights.

So the lights remain on, even if unattended.

I haven't been up much in the middle of the night, but I guess it's probably strong and weak, but the lights themselves are on all the time, morning, day or night.

The unmanned ground floor, usually the space for dinner and relaxation, has a raggedly empty table...... is that it? There are people out there.

"- Ah, Ayle."

It's Lisse.

And there's Trawl.

And it smells faintly like booze.

They arrived at the same table and seemed to be drinking something and talking.

These two... could be a pretty rare combination.

Or because Trawl sticks with Florentine in the first place.

Maybe Trawl can be described as a rare combination, just because he is outside of Florentine.

Well, I don't think there's a chance that in the few days we weren't there, there was something to get along with.

"Maybe you're drinking?

"Uluru."

Hmm?

The moment I tried to ask if anything was going on, the nagging trawl barked.

"Florentine only thinks about chest hair!

Talk roughly, too, and stir up the cup.

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... chest hair?

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Oh, the noon thing?

One thing about the chest hair on the silo cherolo, are you still dragging it?

"That's not true. Florentine loves Uluru properly."

Lisse comforts me by saying that with some subtle face.

- Maybe Lisse doesn't know what to say, just what she's moaning about.

I don't know.

It's strange to comfort you, and it's different to scold you, isn't it?

That would also make a subtle face.

"If you're taking it in..."

"Please help me."

... I thought I would temporarily withdraw, but Lisse asked me straight for help.

Hmmm...... can't help it.

When these two sit down like this, they get in the way of talking to the instructors.

If the teachers came in the first place, they would probably normally drive these two back. That's kind of pathetic.

Because the reason and content are allergic, but Trawl seems to care quite seriously.

If possible, I want you to go back to your room after you've completely dissolved your mind.

"I can only talk to you enough."

"That's okay. I can't help myself."

... Well, you're drinking at a good pace.

Trululu is drinking, even if Lisse and I are talking, never mind.

Speaking of which, she's strong and unresponsive, even if I'm the one who was born with certainty when the Zombie Corps.

... Is that it? Is this a surprisingly troublesome thing to do?