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

"Are we on a third tour? Looks like you could take a little break."

"Right."

I got the reception done. I'm not sure about the conversation between Mayoy and Keelo, but, well, you don't need me to know.

I have a light meeting on the road.

All you have to do is rub it together in action and act optimally.

- I'll take care of the carriage.

A simple old man who felt like a villager, who was holding back beside the receptionist, carried the carriage we came in.

Maybe that horse and carriage are in the possession of the Great Empire.

"Mr. Alofa, Mr. Ayle. It's noon, let's light it in the belly."

Oh, lunch?

I just grabbed the dried meat appropriately because it was early in the morning, and if you ask me, I'm definitely hungry.

But now that I'm going hunting, I don't think eating much is a good idea... what a stupid question.

I'm a soldier, and these people are more combat professionals than I am, so to speak.

It would be a statement based on that neighborhood.

"Can I have some soba? The soba shop here is good. It'll warm you up."

Sova?

The small stall called Counter Only was just like standing and eating without a chair.

Keelo pointed to a stall just outside the reception.

Even while watching a little, when a hiccup of military men arrives, he drifts through something like noodles and quickly completes his meal and leaves.

I see, anyway, you seem to be daring to decide not to put down a chair to speed up the rotation of the guests.

It's not a place to calm down, it's really just a place to fill your belly. It is a clean way.

This would also be the result of one attempt to improve efficiency.

Seems like my aunt does it alone, so I guess it's hard with more hassle.

It seems manners to leave as soon as you eat.

In the empty space, Keelo, Mayoy, Alofa and more and more enter the store in the form of one burial at a time.

I quickly mixed up in the free space, too.

"Yes, wait"

I didn't have to order it, and I didn't have to wait much longer, and a huge bowl of hot air came out in front of me.

It is like so-called soup pasta.

Noodles are fine gray noodles. Clear soup with mountains of chopped onions. White stuff I'm not sure about anymore. I wonder what this is. It's not Touf, is it?

Oops.

I guess I just have to eat it.

That, too, seems like you can rinse in the noodles without worrying about the sound.

My parents taught me that making noise and eating isn't good, but I'm probably allowed here.

Because even a good old military man like the border between an old man and his brother I don't know next door drinks all the time without a soup after rinsing the noodles when I sloppy.

Or because that's how they all eat.

This is also a cultural difference.

Using the hash I got from Shren, which I'm totally used to, first carry the noodles that look hot into my mouth.

"... good"

I touched a little on the Great Empire meal, but this tastes unknown again.

No, I think I know the flavor.

This taste is probably something I've eaten before. I just don't know what it is.

Taste the taste of the soup carefully.

It shouldn't be very familiar, but it's neat and sweet and gentle. The gentle palate that stains the frozen body in the winter air spreads deliciousness to the swallowing throat.

Um, what is it?

I don't know what the ingredients of the soup are.

But it's good.

Plus, it feels pretty light because of the total absence of animal meat and fat. This might be just the right thing to eat lightly before exercising.

It does warm up for you to eat in the winter.

- Whoa, so let's get started.

Obviously, I'm the only one who eats slowly.

A military man who was next door had become a stranger at some point, and whatever, the Mayors are already about to finish eating.

Let's put aside the flavor analysis and get it to your stomach first.

After eating Soba, enter a bungalow with no door near the reception.

I think this is where we meet before we leave, or where we wait.

Again, there are many military personnel here.

Looks like some adventurers do.

... Oh well, beside me and Alofa are the bodies of adventurers in a way too?

I will sit down for the rest of my meal and have my last meeting.

By the way, I thought I'd stop by the inn first.

They come to the village, finish the reception and eat lightly. With that leg, they go straight to the hunting ground like this.

'Cause, you see, there's gonna be baggage or something.

In the first place, however, supplies are available locally and there are sleeping beds, so I only bring minimal baggage, so I don't have baggage to keep.

If you insist, all my luggage is for hunting.

That's what I'm like...... Mayoy and Keelo are pretty much bare hands, and Alofa is similar to me and the backpack is small.

So they're really going straight to the hunting ground like this.

Well, nothing's good.

First of all, they say the hunt is set for time.

To be exact, the time I can stay on the hunting grounds, I guess.

The Demonic Crystal Forest has many demons, so you don't have to look for it to encounter it.

So time for exploration and travel is quite omitted. It seems quite different from normal hunting.

At the same time, they say the demons are pretty strong.

- In short, it is established that we will fight to the best of our ability only for a short time.

The "triple tour" that I was just saying is the order in which we go into the woods.

We're all moving at a time limit, waiting until our turn comes.

Since follow-up is always withheld, the idea seems to be that we should just concentrate on the demon in front of us without thinking about it later and pull it off if we think it's dangerous.

You can fight all the time you want, and if you don't think you can do any more, you can pull it off.

That's the thing.

By the way, going into the woods on your own is not even a ban, but it is not recommended.

They can rub it quite a bit if it's a prey takeover, so it's going to smell pretty annoying.

Don!

A drum sounded in a nearby sight.

This is the signal for a change.

At the same time as the signal, the three military men who were at the next table get up and run into the woods....... Oh good. You've been out of your mind since just now. You were scared of the leak of killing.

"You're young."

Keelo's old man twinkles as he loosens his cigarettes.

"Ayle, you've calmed down."

That's right.

"I'm not coming forward."

Role sharing meetings have been completed.

I'm not planning on coming forward, Bowman.

In other words, it is safest. They also say you can run if you think it's dangerous. There's no reason to be distracted.

- Well, it's out of the question that I'm losing my mind, but it's not a good idea to overfeel it. In my case, normal mind is the most important thing.

"We're next. Lord Keelo, it's time to get rid of the smoke."

"Yes, sir. Maizuru is serious."

Looks like it's finally time.

- The sound of the next drum sounds in the sky.

"Shall we?"

No offense...... or Keelo stood up lukewarmly even looking out of his mind beside him.

I don't know if you're okay with this old man.

I guess it's still just my concern more than wearing Cui's military uniform and being active at this age.