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

It was still snowing.

I just woke up sleeping well in the powdered snow pavilion inn where I had a reservation in the name of "Leavent".

If you look at the windows, it's cloudy, with white, little shards fluttering off.

I don't know what time it is.

My head and body are neat, so I think I got a pretty good rest.

Probably not in the morning. Wouldn't it be about noon?

The room I stayed in was still what I expected.

Yes, it was fancy.

This was still a luxury inn.

It was a tall room from any angle: it was big enough to say that it was narrow, and all the conditioning was solid.

It's too much for a countryman like me... or it's an inn where I'm afraid to ask how much for one night.

Look around calmly.

I was tired last night so I took a bath and just fell asleep...

The feeling of being out of place is amazing.

The foreign body feeling of having me is horribly amazing.

The bright red carpet on the slab floor, I couldn't step on it with my shoes anymore.

So much so that it has made it a so-called voluntary ground-foot ban.

I quickly found myself using very good glass and magic props, such as the lighting left with eyes gentle on the wall.

I wouldn't mind staying up late at night if it was that bright. It's not loud to the eyes.

Heavy atmospheric tables and chairs with a sense of history are also elaborately designed and a little scary to touch.

... Well the scariest thing is the bed I'm in right now.

It's not for one person, it's big enough.

As much as what's stuck, I'm sinking.

And warm.

The winter bedroom environment was cold to the bottom and all I knew was what was normal. I already said, like,... I knew I was only afraid of one word.

I got to sleep yesterday without thinking deeply because I was exhausted... but I knew this room wasn't working.

It doesn't fit my height.

Take any one, it's going to be worth a little less than laughable.

Be sure to indulge yourself because you won't be able to stay here again... you can't.

I can't afford to indulge. I'm just scared.

Let's get out of here without touching all the little people growing up in the country. If I do something, I won't pay for it.

I put some clothes on and tried to get out of the room once. I want to wash my face first.

"Morning."

... When I opened the door, instructor Yorgo stood.

I was surprised at the sudden appearance... well the instructors are all monsters. They're not the kind of people I can measure with my common sense.

"... uh, sorry to keep you waiting?

"Never mind. This is also within my job"

Ah, surveillance.

No, it is, nevertheless.

"I wish you'd called me."

"I'm the one who made it impossible. Give him as much rest as he needs."

Really?

Thanks to you, I got some rest, though.

"Let's go to dinner. The back of the ground floor is the dining room. Come when you're done with your morning duties. Yeah, don't forget the hash."

Going first, instructor Yorgo is gone.

Sounds like Hashi will be here soon.

I'm hungry too, let's wash my face and go to the dining room. - Whoa, you left the hash in your room. Let's get it.

"This is the Oriental meal… close to"

The dining room, which is so splendid that you can't beat the room you stayed in, has kind of a leisurely flow of time, I think.

The spacing between tables is large because of the size of the rooms, and the calm brightness is maintained thanks to the lighting on the walls.

Darker than outside, but brighter than in the evening, maybe?

No one shouts out, and no paying woman runs.... or that outfit is oriental, right? What structure of clothing is that? I can't see the apron well in the way.

When I got to the table where there was instructor Yorgo, there was already a line of meals for two.

I had no choice at all, but I'm sure this means this is the instructor's recommendation.

"This is porridge, isn't it? White barley?"

"No, rice."

"Cloudy Soup"

It's miso soup.

"White cheese......?

"Tofu."

"Salad with Seaweed"

"Uhm."

"Devil's Worry Salmon Fillet"

"This is huge."

"Bird meat and potatoes, stewed vegetables?

"Nice color."

"... what is this? It feels disgusting..."

"It's a time rain boiler of underworld oysters. Simply put, it's stewed shellfish."

Ha, I see.

It's just something I have no idea.

"I know it's luxurious."

I think it's a luxurious meal just for a luxury inn.

The same is true of the fact that the dish is left in a small bowl without being served one by one, and the way it is served and the vessels are elaborate.

It's the kind of distortion I don't really understand or the feeling of "handcrafted, luxurious plate or small bowl" overflowing.

Well, I just don't know a lot about it. But I know it's not cheap, it must be brazenly distorted. Exactly.

"Shall we eat? Try the hash."

All right... well, let's eat.

It's all I don't know, and although I'm slightly dissatisfied with little meat.

But a lot of seafood instead is a lot to look forward to.

- Even if I can't get used to the use of the hash, I took a little time and managed to eat it.

Taste?

As usual, they were all amazing.

Well, hey, I'm a little sorry to the cook for not being able to taste it carefully because of my unfettered hash use...

"I'll tell you about the future"

Thanks to my concentration on eating completely hash, I couldn't talk at all.

Because instructor Yorgo didn't talk or rush...... I think it was a meal that took a really long time to waste.

No, it's no use.

Because, thanks to you, I'm used to using hash.

After having the dishes lowered, instructor Yorgo spoke out, sipping some green tea with a slightly sinister flavour.

"Even so, all we have to do is keep waiting for contact from the other side"

From the other side, Weiss Leavant who called me... or wait for his use.

"Perhaps you can afford a week. I came in a hurry for that. In the meantime, you can be free.

but if possible, go sightseeing without going to your room. There's a lot to see. "

Yeah, you surprisingly have plenty of time.

"By the way, where do you want me to look here?

"You would be a martial arts dojo. There are also several in this city. It is particularly recommended that everyone observe the flow. That bow over there is beautiful."

Beautiful, huh?

I see, if instructor Yorgo says so, you should see it.

"... that? Instructor Yorgo is with you...?

I just realized, you told me to go sightseeing, right?

I mean, you mean go alone?

Sounds like you're familiar with this city from the tone of it, and I wish you could take me for anything.

"You'll stretch your feathers even if you're with yourself. Stay as you please.

You can also eat freely by yourself. If it's rice in this dining room, I'll put it together later and pay it here, so don't worry about the money.

I usually pack myself in this inn, so if you need help, come see me. "

Oh, it's a completely different course of action for you.

"Is that okay? What about my surveillance?

"-Don 't say anything white, Ayle."

…………

"Since you entered this city, you must have noticed that you had a different kind of surveillance from yourself. If you're immature and you don't realize it, do you want to tell them you're suspicious?"

... Well, I do feel signs of that.

"- How many do you think came with you, by the way?

"Are you two?"

"Four."

Oh, really?

... I know the two of you, but I have no idea the other two...

Shit.

If you say it on the hunting grounds, you don't realize that the hunters are both bowing at me, it's so dangerous.... I knew you were an assassin.

"Hung. I didn't know the trainees would understand. You're working out again."

No, no. I get it. You're both faint, aren't you? "Really? ♪ 'Cause I'm not so sure it feels like a breakthrough, huh?

"I'm telling you, I didn't detain you at the time I suspected you were the one, because I didn't see the relationship behind you at all.

At this point, it will be either 'the back doesn't exist' or 'an organization of great arms that won't even enlighten us'.

By the way, I'm abandoning the possibility of being a personal intelligence agent. In your case, I know exactly who you were born to and who you are.

Whatever the former, if it was the latter - you're a throwaway pawn. "

Well, yeah, I mean.

"I haven't betrayed you, but by that logic, there's no way that I, the terminal, know everything. Or we shouldn't let them know."

"Uhm. Assuming you get caught, I'll only let you hold on to the minimum amount of information you need. Considering your information leakage and betrayal, don't connect to the organization behind you.

Then we won't get much information where we caught you.

No, rather, by catching you, we'll trump you like a sippo, and the organization will run away. "

Yeah.

I don't know what the big deal is. I just leaked the information, and it doesn't hurt or itch.

"There are two actions we can take there.

Take you in as a double agent or let you swim... "

So, I let him swim, he said.

If I was a spy, I'd have managed to use me to spread my investigative hand by sending a "I'm finding out" message to the organization behind me, or catching or marking anyone in contact with me the other way around.

But unfortunately, there's no such thing as a back to explore.

"Back, you didn't, did you?

"It was unlimited from the start, because it is. But beyond the slightest possibility of betrayal, we will monitor you."

I guess. Thank you.