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

"-Ha!? Dragon!?"

"- Ah!? The dragon dumped me!?

"- What!? Did you even go to the kingdom of Nastiara?

"- Wait!? I said Veronica the Twin Swords!? No way that......!?

"Blank time" was spoken of by Zed, who sat on the couch and looked great.

Frankly, I just think of it as eyebrow spitting - but in a place where he only has key picks and codes, he doesn't have to lie.

I mean, we both know it's all true.

Or so.

"Hey Code, do you know about Veronica?

I talked to the end for now and I was listening to it again until the end, so I'm going to tell you the details.

All we care about is mutual information.

Even as Zed, there was something not to be missed about the reaction of the code.

"Huh? Is that Veronica the Zed woman?

Zed shook her neck to the side when the key pick, who had just been beaten up and remained seated on the floor, asked.

"No, I'm not. I wanted to make it a thing. Wipe your nose."

Veronica the Twin Swords, part of a team of adventurers called "Blackbirds of Dawn" we met in the Kingdom of Nastiara.

Zed thinks she was the best woman I've ever met on a journey that started with this kidnapping.

If you have big tits with that.

If my chest was stuck to Wagamama.

I was so spared that I still regret remembering the twin hills of my twin swords that they seemed sober, tender and irresistible.

"If I know Veronica the Twin Swords, I've heard rumors of dojo breaking in the Great Empire. It was years ago."

"... oh, I think that might be serious. That woman would've done it."

The Great Empire is a land of martial arts.

Veronica, whom Zed met, was still pursuing strength.

With Veronica, the Great Empire is likely to be the first country to aspire. I think Nastiara is a better country to go to than anything else.

"... the Great Empire"

Zed groans and looks up at the void.

- The two face each other and tilt their necks in an attitude that doesn't seem zesty to flutter in their thoughts.

"Is something wrong?

"... it's no big deal. I just have something to think about."

That's a curious word...... more than that.

"Zed, there was a lot going on with us."

"No, wait."

and Zed blocked the words of the code that he tried to talk to Patizet about the carriage raid the other day.

"More than that, listen to me one more time. Let me hear your opinion on that. And the keys, wipe your nose."

And to Zed's story, which I spoke forcefully of - the two of you will be stunned.

"- I'm putting together Crozheit."

Zed said.

I just want to make Krozheit a little more peaceful.

I want to make it an easy country for the weak to live in.

He wants to at least make it a place where the kids don't die on the side of the road.

"I've never traveled alone, and I've never been that far. It's probably the first time I've seen the world properly."

Although I have previously parasitized and smoked sweet juice to the Great Empire and surrounding countries for the disposal of stolen goods and vices.

Decent "sleeping around and watching" was my first trip home.

Nobody chased me, nobody bothered me... well not bothered enough to chase me, I paid a decent fee and walked dignified.

Of course, the money I spent was earned by working properly.

Specifically, he temporarily belonged to "Blackbird" and earned money working as an adventurer.

I've only ever used another country or other territory in a way that I can't boast of taking, winding up, stealing, or threatening - Zed had some change of heart as well.

"Code. I said someday, didn't I? Killing doesn't lead to the next. Hey, if you take too much, next time, if you do too much, you say you'll strangle yourself sooner or later.

- I think I'm absolutely right now, too.

When I asked, I thought it was the idea of the sweet, daché weak guy, but now that I've done what he says, I even think we're still alive. "

The intruder kills the butch.

He who doesn't like it kills Butch.

Kill the bees and take away the roots for what you need.

If Zed had repeated such an act in a short circuit, I think he would have died somewhere else.

I think he was resented and stared at by every human being and killed in a way he didn't choose how.

Code's "policy of the sweet and daché weak" is the result of making many allies to keep the Zeds alive and connected to the present.

"So let me ask you something. I believe in you. Hey, am I sweet and daché?

…………

The code for the gentle expression did not answer immediately.

The key pick answered beside it.

"Zed wants peace, or what kind of joke?

"Oh?... Well, I think so too. But I just remembered."

As a child.

There were still weak zets, key picks, and cords.

There are other weak, no-go children.

We were all gathered together, trembling on a freezing night and waiting for the morning.

Now many of the children gathered then, and the adults who had taken care of the children to a lesser or lesser extent, were gone.

"I was afraid of the night back then. If you wake up, you might be dead, but you might not wake up. I remember not stopping the tremor that tomorrow might not be here."

"... don't do it. I don't want to remember those days."

"Me, too. But I remembered. And I thought about it. And then you wipe your nosebleeds."

Zed exhales heavily and clears his ears.

Underground, sometimes - no, I can't hear a kid playing outside saying he cleared his ears in Crozheit.

- I looked at the two of them with a lot of strength in my eyes.

"We're bored now, aren't we? There's no one to fight with, and the enemies that stood out have been crushed.

Only we (...) are at peace.

If you're gonna do it, why don't you do it now?

The protection of the kids is paramount.

You can't pick it up at the orphanage. - Well, let's make another one.

The woman who's being caught by the motherfucker, help me out, make a decent mouth of work.

Just a little bit, I got this shithole. Can't you make it about the toilet?

Even a half-assed piece of shit in my life, it's like I can start all over again to the extent that I'm willing to fucking look at it... can't I make it a place like that?

…………

I mean it.

Zed says he really wants to change this fucking lawless country.

When this happens - key picks can only wait for code opinions.

If Zed says he'll do it, the key pick goes with it.

And do everything you can.

I'm not going to break what I'm deciding to do as a child.

Even if you think it's impossible and reckless.

It's just - if this team's bad wisdom moves, it won't be impossible and reckless.

Zed and Keypick wait silently for the words of the code.

After much silence, he finally opens his mouth.

"It's not a problem I can handle just because you're strong, but you know what?

"I know. You can't beat him up. You're gonna fight him. It's not easy."

"The three of us can't do it alone. We need more people."

"Whoa. I'm ready to be betrayed."

"... and then I guess I'll have to go to the Great Empire once"

"Right. It's cold out there in winter."

"Huh? Are you going to the Great Empire?

"Whoa. There's a strong guy putting it together. For your information, Strong. I'm going to see how he's putting it together. Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Huh? So it's decided in the direction of doing it?

To the key pick question, Cord and Zed stand up at the same time.

"- Yes."

The cord throws the bottle removed from the crate around it into the zet and key picks.

It is an alcoholic beverage called corpse sickness (zombie rum).

"Seriously... I don't have a choice"

And, the key pick also stands up.

- Well, let's get to work.

Two bottles were hit hard by a bunch of kittens and cracks in the bottle the cord gave them.