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

A sweat floating on my forehead tells my cheeks and falls.

Eliminate blind spots on the back of the tree, clear your ears, and read the air flow you feel on your skin.

It shakes in the wind that blows in time and annoys the sound of soft, shuddering tree leaves.

It maintains a spatial detection area with deployed magic, but can't expand much, considering the next operation.

Zah.

You can hear footsteps chewing the ground from the left.

The unfolding magic touched something, directly above.

No - front!

The moment I thought so, I saw a gray shadow for only a moment, and it disappeared.

(I see it! Behind the tree on the left!

At the same time as you take a step, you instantly fill the distance with a disease procedure to follow.

And look behind the tree...

"Nah."

…………

It rang behind my back (...).

... Oh, man.

At the same time you lose your mind, you lose your whole body.

Looking back, there's a big gray cat.

"Faster again?

I did see you run this way. I see it. I must have seen it.

Was that a remnant?

Then how did you mislead the sound?

I thought the top was faux, but was that maybe a sign of moving?

I was convinced it was accompanied by sound, but I was totally fooled.

... or did you get around behind me after running behind a tree?

No matter which one is right, I'm pretty sure technology is better than mine.

"Is this my 103win 669 loss?... I'm losing a lot."

It may not be on your face, but it's quite regrettable.

The cat washes her face just because she doesn't care about winning or losing.

People and cat-shaped demons.

Because the basic motor skills are different, if you excuse me, until then...

But that's really an excuse.

…………

Well, it's cute, okay?

"Time to go home, Nero"

Training will be adequate. I lost a lot today.

Nero would have moved his body as much as he wanted, so this would be fine for today.

"Nah," he replied, making sure I unsubscribed Nero and turned him off.

Okay, let's go home.

Collect the three Oro Chi hanging as blood drains in a remote area and head to the forest exit.

The wind is totally getting cold.

Until last week or so I had a little sweaty cheerfulness, but I feel a clear shift in the season in the last few days.

Autumn already.

The sun is high because it is still daytime, but I guess it will be shorter and shorter from now on.

"-Oh, boy. You're back early again today."

There was no reason to stop by, and there was no one rubbing off again, so I ran back at full speed with no eyes on him. This is also part of the training.

"Because I was lucky enough to find my prey today," he answers to an old man who has become completely familiar with me, while presenting his hunting guild ID.

I see each other almost every day, so I feel like I can usually go with a face pass already, but the rules are the rules, so I'll show them to you.

"Wow. Isn't there a day when the hunt failed?

"That's not true."

... Well, for the past year or more, no.

We go hunting early in the morning, prey, and come back at noon.

I feel like that life has been a lot longer too.

I went back to Nastiara, the king's capital, with permission from the old man at the gatekeeper.

Go straight to the hunting guild and deliver three Oro's.

"Yes, indeed"

A sloppy receptionist who seems unmotivated checks his prey subtly, seemingly but fairly firmly, and admits to delivering.

There is someone who doesn't come close to appearance.

This person in front of me is definitely the one who falls into that classification.

... or is the person behind it more or less likely?

With the famous restaurant in Wangdu and a short-term but regular delivery contract, too many scratches for meat is not a good idea. And freshness?

Technically, if you screw up the clamping method and damage various parts, it will be a reduction. We don't just have to tailor it, we want something with as little scratches as possible.

Pretty challenging conditions, but instead, the rewards are pretty good.

"Nice, Mr. Ayle. I haven't had a hunter in Kingsville in the last few years who could be active, so that would help me a lot."

Anything, he said that hunters who do it on a hobby would also be in Wang Capital, but no one was in charge of hunting like they do hunting every day.

Well, in the city, when asked if they could just eat and go by hunters, it would be difficult.

Many have turned to adventurers, like Einleese the "Blackbird," he said.

"When you do this kind of work a little bit, you take it differently around you. It's important."

"Take it?"

"Close your hunting guild without users, there's a voice like that. They fly from all over the place. Because it's state-owned here for once. 'Cause I run it on your taxes."

Oh......

"Is this a time, too?"

"I think so."

Have you really started hunting in Wangdu for less than another year?

I really don't see any other hunters or users in this hunting guild.

Although there are customers who want to buy high-end preserved meals with lots of spices on top of refined dishes that become "artisanal dried and smoked meats" that are managed and preserved here. But I've never seen it.

"They used to have a pretty big store in a good place close to the boulevard. Now I run a discreet business on this street."

I guess the rise of adventurers that could still be made easier had a huge impact on the hunting guild.

Because hunters take time to grow.

In this day and age, it may not be very popular for a profession to have to be trained for years.

In the first place, there are very few hunters themselves who become mentors, and they may be in a state where they want to or cannot be apprenticed.

Decline as it is, and I wonder if it will soon be gone.

"Ha... what happens to me when we run out of here..."

"Transfer to an adventurer, right?

Or it would be too out of place for this guy to be sitting here. Even though this is still an excellent assassin. I suffer from understanding why I'm letting you play here.

"... I'd like to get back to work"

Real job?

There's a decline in the world over there... and there's no hanging up anymore.

Is it time to go?

If we stay here, the receptionist's stupidity is going to stop. I think I'm free. I guess I don't have much work to do.

"Sooner or later we'll go for another drink. I'll hear about your stupidity then."

"Eh? But, Ayle, you and that kid are weak."

"Then without. Good luck."

"Oh, no. I'll buy you a nice drink. Let's go. Tell me when it's convenient. Speak up to her."

"Yes, yes, then"

I left my hunting guild and decided to return to my house once to place my hunting tools.

It's in a residential neighborhood, one small house.

It's a normal house with no strange philosophy, but it's a whole house, with laundry on the small garden tip, and a small field.

- I'm home.

When you suddenly open the door without knocking,

- Welcome back, Mr. Ayle.

I got an immediate response from Celier, who was standing in the kitchen.