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

"Whatever you want."

After a light indulgence of the tea and mistletoe dough and cat I ordered, I hurried back to the powdered snow pavilion and spoke to instructor Yorgo and received a very brief reply.

Do as you please.

Instructor Yorgo, by the way, was in a room with a different table than the dining room... that was where I was until just now, in a place like the tea shop, drinking hot black drinks while reading a book.

Snowy afternoon outside, luxurious moments with your favorite books and drinks in a warm room.

It is like that.

Still, what do you mean, there's a room outside the dining room where you can eat and drink? I don't know what the intent is.

It's a truly horrible inn. How much do you want for one night?

"Is that okay? Even out of town."

"Is surveillance good or can I run away? Don't tell me that's boring, okay?

Once again, he drops his gaze on the book, and instructor Yorgo wraps around the perch page.

"If you're a fool who decides you can do it, you're not here. You're here because you know you can't do that, right? I'm not saying you're unconscious."

... Well, at a time when there's surveillance I can't detect, I don't like the consciousness around it.

"And I'll tell you here because I went according to plan against my expectations"

As planned?

"My plan was that you would be involved in some way with the Grand Imperial servicemen in this city. If you had all those arms, you wouldn't let them go.

Including that, you can do whatever you want. "

So I cut the words, and my eyes were pointed at me chillily.

It was unusual for instructor Yorgo, who always had a cold face, with an invincible grin as if he enjoyed it somewhere.

"They're funny when they turn to their enemies, huh? He's coming after me everywhere with his bloody eyes."

Oh, that's good. It's not funny at all.

…………

Oh, well.

Do you mean to be involved in any way, including hostility?

I don't want to turn them around, but I don't know what they're up to. Sometimes they'll be unilaterally hostile.

"- Oh, and. Change of story, but what's the plan for this evening?

Huh? You're changing the story?

"This evening... you're probably free"

I was just told to "stay as you please," which is kind of the way I came right back.

And now they say, "Do as you please."

There was no room for any plans other than cat mansion relationships.

And the cat mansion relationship, Alofa anyway, Mayoy won't be able to get to the hunting grounds right now. Because she has duties. And he said that his boss would accompany him.

No matter how early, the departure will be tomorrow morning.

"Then let's reserve dinner. Let's eat tempura together."

Oh, tempura...... I don't know. Is that Oriental food?

"How'd it go?

"Whatever you want."

Tell Mayoy, who waited with him until before the powdered snow pavilion, that he can join the cat mansion's fundraiser.

"That's superimposed. Then we have to get this one ready."

Ready?

I have to get ready to hunt, too.

"How long are you planning on doing this?

"That's two or three days, including travel time. I don't care how long it takes."

I mean, up to four days.

My freedom is more or less a week, so the schedule is fine.

"What will it take to hunt demons in the Great Empire? I'd like to get ready, too."

The schedule is a few days.

It's unfamiliar land and it's winter, so I don't expect local sourcing of food. So I need food. Should I also take some more fuel to start the fire and a tent or something?

The tent...... would be expensive for winter.

Blankets to survive the cold can also be a necessity.

One person seems to be able to spend a lot of time using "qualities," but it seems like the four of us will behave.

"It's not necessary.

Based in the westernmost pioneering village, we can procure places to sleep and food. Whatever, arrows, etc. could be replenished.

We're on the front line just before the unexplored stretch into the western Great Empire. If you're ready to fight, there's no local deficiencies. "

Oh, yeah.

"So you're going to rest in that pioneering village at night and hunt in the daytime, right?

"No, not necessarily during the day. Because there are nocturnal demons."

I see. There are demons for whom the night is aimed.

"If we don't look at the situation on the ground, we don't know what we should be after. I'm sorry, I'm not sure."

The situation in the hunting grounds can change from moment to moment.

That is the opposite of the difficulty, even if they clearly say that they do not understand the situation well.

"But if you still want to..."

While talking to Mayoy, he was given a light tour of the border town of Neuitz in the southern part of the Great Empire.

Actually, the time I woke up was after noon, and it wasn't breakfast that I had with instructor Yorgo, it was lunch. It's too late.

I mean, I've been asleep for about half a day.

That's why I thought I slept well.

"- Tomorrow, a few days from now, I have to find a comrade to replace me with a job."

Mayoy started working nights in the evening - apparently hitting security at the outer gate, which is a rookie's job, and said she was free until the evening, so she told me that she would give my guide to killing time in between.

"- I'm usually around here..."

I wasn't particularly willing to ask, but there are things I don't know about the Great Empire.

There are many things I would like to ask, including hunting from tomorrow.

So I received her generosity and decided to ask her to guide me.

"- Oh, I was there. Look, Ayle, there he is. This is a great cat spot."

Oh, really. I'm here. It's cold, so I've got about ten of them solidified under the floor.... wild, so you're looking at me with great vigilance.

"- The night is solidifying in a different place again. The meal... someone's already done it. All right, let's go next. Cat, we still have the spot."

Yeah. Let's go.

Not at all.

The Great Empire is a good country. It's great to have a cat.

During the snow, he toured some cat spots in Neruitz and broke up with Mayoy before dark.

And it is dinner with instructor Yorgo.

"- This is Tempura..."

He enters a store that looks expensive, sits in the counter, and a tannic old cook frys the ingredients in oil in front of him.

Vegetables and fish with bright white thin clothes.

A perfectly persistent, palate-quality oil for a crisp, light tooth, even though it is soaked in oil.

Seasoning shakes salt or hangs a special sauce, but honestly it doesn't have to be seasoned to taste good.

I'm sure the material is pretty good too.

This seems to be what Tempura is.

Especially...

"- Is it good? It's a creature called Magic Shrimp."

Yes, I'm not sure what it looks like because it's been stripped, but this sea creature called shrimp is very tasty.

Shellfish are good, but this is good again.

Something good enough to line up on meat, maybe quite? Isn't meat the supreme delicacy? Isn't that if you're skimming the meat fat?

Instructor Yorgo speaks quietly next door to this important matter, which, although not on the table, is shaking my trust in meat.

"- Our job is to have more opportunities just to know"

Probably a "more chance of assassinating you if you know" thing.

"- Experience more and more new things, Ayle. I don't mind as much as a twist. It's better than knowing anything."

I guess what you're saying is best.

But now, honestly, it's hard to accept any word.

The shrimp is too delicious for that.

... In the meantime, let's order extra shrimp.

The first day of such a great empire passed.