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

314. Mr. Glasses, cover yourself in despair.

For the desperate thought of - oh, my God, I'll put a lid on it once.

Apparently, there's a hell of a handicap standing in the way of getting summoning magic... but now let's just think about the current hunt.

"- Well, this is the place."

In a carriage going at considerable speed, Mayoy's boss, Keelo Fullsbyte, gave a brief description of the way forward.

Then I also asked about summoning magic...

Honestly, I instinctively assumed that this wasn't a good idea any more.

This middle-aged man named Keelo, a body full of tired old men, doesn't seem to be the person he looks like, either as a guide or as a matter of course.

No, I guess you're right to interpret it as "rather than normal" than wearing a uniform for a Grand Imperial soldier.

"Do you care about summoning magic?" I felt somewhat badly when they asked me, "Because I've never seen it before," I subtly pulled...

At a time when my old man thought I was "exploring subpoena magic," I felt things were going to be bad.

I don't know if I got it right because I didn't hear from the old man - but I pulled it off and thought I might have got it right. My guess is.

- Fair enough.

With information, that's all you have to pull out of anything but the troublesome Great Imperial Army.

There's no reason to bother picking dangerous opponents to listen.

More than that, it's coming.

First, with regard to this departure.

Me or Alofa, Mayoy and Keelo are soldiers, to speak of.

I just asked if I could leave the city so suddenly or leave my job as a soldier.

In the Great Empire, they hit something called a "practical combat training vacation".

If you're a soldier, you have to take a set number of days a year, compulsory paid training leave to train in action, something like that.

In short, I took the pay to do the training that is determined by duty, that is.

He said there was a fine line, but basically the old man from Keelo joined him because his boss would be in the form of a surveillance escort.

"- As far as I'm concerned, I just want you to be young. Cigarettes, okay?

That's why.

By the way, I got the cigarette weighed myself.

"Because cats don't like the smell," Alofa said. Because I also simply don't want cats to hate me and I don't like the smell.

Next, with regard to the prey to be targeted.

And based on that information, we talked about what each of us can do, how we can line up, how we can work together, and so on.

- Lord Keelo, it's time for you to get down.

Mayoy, who has always been your master, called out to me.

It seems that while the conversation was going on without interruption, we arrived at our destination.

Hmmm...... maybe the old man's pace of relaxing was right for me and Alofa. Somewhat out of line, too.

"- Oh, have you arrived yet? Hey, time's running out when I'm talking to a young man."

Keelo gives me and Alofa a blue armband that says "Six Nuts" while he says such nasty things.

"Put it somewhere where you can see your clothes. Because it's a replacement for your ID in the village."

- It was after noon that we arrived in the pioneering village.

Is this the pioneering village?

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Yeah, it feels like a damn vibrant village.

Or maybe it's not a village if you just look lively.

The first thing you get into your ear is the buzzing sound of a bunch of metal tapping.

I don't think the bungalow house is nearly as big as the village, but the blacksmiths seem to be taken up a lot for it.

If we think of this as the front line, it would be because we need to make it here in time to take care of and purchase weapons.

Because you can't just have people, and you can't just have weapons again.

If we are to step on the front line, we must both go hand in hand.

As a result, people will not stop supplying weapons anyway.

The next person - this is amazing too.

Naturally, there are Grand Imperial servicemen who are the ones who deal with weapons and people who feel like adventurers wandering around to see them.

The number of dewstores that do business with their counterparts is amazing.

Ten or twenty is not good enough.

- Stopping by the Keelo story I heard in the carriage, you think it's a commonplace cycle of commerce to judge the load here and take the demonic material to the city?

Well, no matter how you look at it, it seems certain that it's very different from a lonely village like my hometown.

Or if you're using my village as a yardstick, I don't think this place can be called a village anymore.

"Oh, one drink first"

"No. Inauguration report first."

Mayoy stops Keelo from trying to get to the tavern where he just keeps a crude table in front of the dewstore, while the two of us take the lead and me and Alofa continue.... You said the inauguration report. I'm talking about paid treatment.

He seems to know Mayoy and Keelo, and as the rubber soldiers greet him with salutes, hats up, etc., he proceeds to return them - reaching a single bungalow.

Precisely, a table spread out at the entrance to the bungalow.

I walk over to a receptionist in a military uniform made unlike any I've seen in the city.

"Excuse me. I'm with the Fourth Division, but I'm here to report on my inauguration."

When Mayoy greets,

"Thank you very much."

That's how the receptionist responded... just beyond that, Keelo's old man filled out something. Right? In a position, we four representatives are this guy, right?

... even so.

"I heard you talking, but it's amazing"

From the reception bungalow lies an unexplored land... a forest out of the hands of men.

- If it's just an unexplored land, I've been in, too, but the scale, extent, and difficulty here are different.

"Mr. Ayle, this is the first time you've seen the Demon Crystal, isn't it?

Nodding at Alofa's inquiry.

"It must be even more amazing to see it nearby"

This is the land that was once said to be too harsh for a man to do.

Once the cause is certain, it is in that forest.

- Demon Crystal Forest.

A forest without green grace, as if it had been forbidden to live by living creatures, soaked by trees made of demonic crystals.

It's a lot farther from here, but the color of the tree you do see was like a crystal, shining bright white in the light bathed above the sky.