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

309. Mr. Glasses, you're entangled in an annoying military man.

- Excuse me.

The girl in military uniform put her hands next to her hat and lowered her head gently, opening the door I was about to open and disappearing into the enchanting cat mansion.

Unexpectedly sideways...... no, do you agree? Neither one comes first.

- Again, I opened the door to the Cat Mansion Alofa.

"Welcome -"

At the counter, which was just around the corner when I came in, a woman at work stood.

But more than that, more than that, these glasses are nailed to the guys in the back of the store!

"This is our first time, isn't it? Let me explain."

He's here.

Lots of them.

I have five as far as I can see.

With about five small tables lined up, it's apparently like a coffee shop.

It said Mansion, but it's not wide enough to say Mansion.

I mean, I feel bigger in one of the scary inns I'm staying in right now.

"This is a tea shop that you can touch with your cat, but there are precautions.

First of all, cats are basically free, so it is totally forbidden for cats to dislike it, such as chasing cats around, forcing cats to catch them, and stroking cats with nasty hands.

The basics are just waiting for the cat.

When you get to your seat, don't move and wait for your cat, sometimes you can put tea or sweets in your mouth, buy a cat snack sold separately, rent a cat toy… you can touch it "

Something is said beside me in a mess, but my gaze remains directed at the cat.

Because I have a cat.

I don't care about anything else.

Oh, it's a complete body.

I have a complete body cat.

I don't talk, I don't look, and of course I don't transparency, I'm just a real cat. I like that. It's just a cat.

"I just need to get to the table and I have a table charge... uh, I'm listening -?

"Not at all"

I can't think of anything right now.

"Ha.... well, if you like cats, you'll be fine. Don't let the cat hate you."

"Of course."

There's no way I would do that.

At the far back, there's a girl in military uniform who went in first.

I was led to the table next to it. It looks like there are no other guests.

I don't know what to explain...... one room in the back is space for cats and from the table position it looks like the edge of the room is taking the place of a chair.

It feels like sitting on the edge with no back and cat space directly behind it.

Cats are hard to see because they are directly behind us.

But there's a cat right around the corner. It's quite a privileged seat just by the distance.

Because the store is not large, it seems like only five people look at it.

He is watching and walking here on a climbing shelf that is relaxing, rolling, sleeping, and installed.

The large cat-shaped cushion at the corner catches my eye.

It's a cushion with thick bellies exposed and looks pretty good all over the seat.

Also, a small hole in the wall that separates the cat space is probably the cat's passage.

"What would you like to place your order on?

"The usual."

The girl in military uniform, turning back and looking at the cat, responded to the service without looking back.

"What would you like to place your order on?

"Properly - No"

I tried to respond appropriately to the service that I've been sliding on the side while looking at the cat... but I don't think this order is good enough and correct every position.

I don't have much money.

Basically, I don't have a regular income in the Bryn Tower, and I just scattered for winter support.

I don't know the market, and I have trouble being brought with the most expensive menu.

Plus, I just finished my meal earlier, and I have trouble getting a solid meal brought in.

"What do you recommend?

"It's green tea and miso dough."

"So then"

I don't know what the miso dough looks like, but it would be fine if it wasn't a solid meal...... Ah.

"Yes, I did -" I saw the "nourishment" of the service disappearing behind the warm curtains I guess there is a kitchen.

"Warcraft users and small specialties".

Ordinary "warcrafters" registered from “stone scorpion" Scorpion "in the assassin's village, but" small specialization "seems to be treated as something else.

Indeed, by reading and writing, it is "material" that serves small animals, demons suitable for demons, etc.

That means the cat in this store is probably being used by someone earlier. Maybe Alofa with the name of the outside store is about that guy.

I tried everything, but the "Warcrafter" could not be reproduced.

"My glasses" would degrade my abilities, so I couldn't handle them satisfactorily. There may be a shortage of trials.

But if you're probably serious about using a creature, I think you're gonna stay activated. Like the woman on the job earlier.

This would mean "nourishment" which is very incompatible with "glasses".

Since "my glasses" is a trait, a trait and an advantage, "replacing the material", it would not be nice to keep using one "material".

The act of fixing it in a single way is like crushing all the positive elements.

If I could use even one cat, my dream life with a cat would be no longer a dream.

No. Absolutely not.

Now at best, I tend to come to places where cats are and watch them like this. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Here I come! There's two of them! They're on top of each other!!

A cat who's been packing distance while I'm kind of thinking about it slips herself at me.

It's a little black cat with a body and a big gray cat.

When the black cat rolls against me like a hitter, he often wants to face the victim. I see? Pretty.

The gray cat came riding on his knees dignified and round, as if he had found even one on the side of the road. Hmm? I have to say she's cute.

What do you care about touching a real cat since your home village?

Even the village in that hometown had become a human distrust for both dogs and cats because of her sister's chase around.

I've only touched a few cats who seem to stink of old and moving, or kittens who still don't know the threat of external enemies (horns).

I had a crush on the cat from Assan, the giant cat in the assassin's village.

Well, that's not a cat.

And while I'm feeling sorry to see Trawl, a cat beast who is incomplete... but now I'm touching a petition cat!

Oh, sweetie. Warm. The furrows are exposed and beautiful.

The twitching black cat is cute too, but so is the gray cat that can be throated and stroked but remains.

"-Ch."

Hmm?

As I indulged in the cat, I heard a disturbing sound. From next door. From the girl in military uniform. Sounds like tongue-beating. Well, it doesn't matter.

"-... that the newcomers missed the dark circles and the nine mice...? Who is he...?

I said a bump in some low voice, but let's not worry about it. This feeling...... if you care, you'll get tangled.

- Whoa.

The twitchy black cat, followed by the gray cat who started sleeping early, also came over with a three-haired cat with tea black and white fur and a white cat with very long hairy feet.

The three-haired cat gets hit by a black cat just before he touches me and puts it out. Hitting me again and again. This cuteness may no longer be a crime.

The white cat, on my lap with the gray cat, is forced to ride even though there is no more room to ride. What a cute nuisance. I want to keep it.

"-Na......!? Until it's white on mike......!?

The neighbors are loud and well, but I don't care.

"- Hey, who the hell is that? What are you going to do with those kids?"

I feel like we're already talking about something, but it would be empty ears. But cute. What is this dream time? Maybe I belonged to an assassin training school to meet these kids.

"-Mr. Mayoy, don't get involved with other customers."

The serviceman next door, who had been saying bumps all along, was noticed by the lady in service who had carried what she had ordered. All right. Shut me up.

"No, but you are. Look at that. What is that unusual preference? You're not coming to me. Even though not one of them is coming."

"Everyone already, because I remember Mr. Mayoy... he comes almost every day, and once he gets up, he's long, and he touches me with a persistent hand..."

"'Cause you're cute, so you can't help it!

"As a customer who drops my money, I'm a good customer... - Thank you for waiting"

They put what they ordered at my table, but now it's really not the time.

I have a cat.

I never thought that would be so soothing and fulfilling.

... Me, I'll definitely have a cat in the future...

"- Okay. Powder, huh? Damn, you got your hands on the powder, didn't you?

Powder?

... What are you talking about, the guy next door?

"I'm not Mr. Mayoy, so I won't bring it in..."

"No, I'm bringing it in! That one's got his hands on powder and he's bringing it in! It would be weird if it wasn't! You're not coming to me, cat! And yet there's so much over there! Evidence that you are. Here it is!

They said something out of it... but they're really talking about something.

"For the sake of cats' love for just a moment, did you put your hands on powder that you shouldn't have? I can give my cat a powder of pleasure and hand nostalgic. Doesn't that method, the dirty way? That's how you're gonna make your cat remember the taste of the powder of pleasure and make her a body she can't live without, huh?

... I'm afraid of what you're saying.

"Let's not say powder of pleasure. Matatabi, right? Matatabi powder, right?

"Then isn't it the powder of pleasure!

"Because it's legal. It was Mr. Mayoy who banned the purchase because he gave it too much in the first place."

"Isn't that right, Alofa! You can sell me the powder of pleasure again too! Just a little! Oh, I can't stand it without that...!

"Why are you getting withdrawal symptoms on Mr. Mayoy! I'll never sell it to Mr. Mayoy again!

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"... hey, give me the powder now and I'll ask you nothing. And Kuromaru, Nine Mouse, Mike and Shiraku will be handed over here too... what, don't be sorry. Thank you."

"Don't try to make weird deals in my store!

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What should I do?

There are annoying military personnel involved at a level that you just can't ignore.