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

443. Mr. Glasses, get a grip on the situation and your palpitations get worse.

"- Whoa, are you here? I'm gonna be okay tonight."

"Let's talk slowly," Florentine said, putting out two seemingly high liquor bottles from a glass door shelf and a transparent glass.

It is the middle of the night, when even the night shop has gone to sleep.

In the owner's room of the casino, which came during the day, he was to meet with Florentine again.

"Florentine, can you drink?

"Hmm? Strong?

Well, it seems strong.

"We can't talk about drinking in this world. I can get used to it even if I don't like it. Well, he was strong at first.... Oh, did you get to drink Ayle?

"No, if only for a little while"

"Well. Then let's drink. I've got some dried meat for the sake."

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"I don't know... I knew you were totally on that side of it?

I would have imagined him to be the only younger kid in assassin training school and an awesome rustic kid who likes meat very much. Is it now completely luxury oriented? Is it true that only luxury goods are close to you?

"Natora. Not just now."

Florentine is arranged in detail and sits across a low table like noon.

There is a dried meat that is so high in front of me that I have never drunk it, and so soft and fine that there is a difference in fat.

They all seem expensive.

Or it would be expensive.

Such a tall glass is inexplicably poured with tall liquor. Yeah, that's enough. I don't want that in line. I'm scared.

... just this one cup, looks like it could make me a week or so. Let's have a drink.

"Look, we're 'visible', right? Even if I can see the spirit of my former boss here. He asked me to represent him in that relationship."

Can you see it?

..................... Oh, is that it?

"Do you see or possess spirits?

There was a time when a child's spirit came out of Florentine bodies. Surely that's why Sash passed out. Because he seems to be less resistant to the dark.

"Yeah. Actually, we seem to have two 'qualities'"

I knew that.

Was I suspicious exactly?

"The other thing is, right after I graduated from that school (...), I would have taught Solitica.

Anything. "The Leader of the Underworld." Yeah, they say. It seems the one who sees the soul of the dead, who hears voices, who can communicate with the will. "

…………

"You don't have to say that."

That's the first time I've "seen" it. who have "two qualities". who see two "qualities" side by side.

Speaking of which, it seemed like instructor Xanto, who I met in Heidiga, the city of adventurers, also had two "qualities".

He didn't even know him until I told him. I wonder if it turns out now.

"I don't know what to say. We don't have anything to hide from Ayle. Take my word for it. I can talk about anything."

... Oh yes...

That feeling feels heavy, before I'm happy.

I keep hiding things. It's not like I don't trust you... but I don't think you need to talk to me...

"Well, what about our story? We're not talking about Hydra."

…………

Yeah, well, I'm pretty concerned about the Florentine story, but first things first.

"I'll put in some previous knowledge for now. Hydra wanted to build a band of bandits after graduation from that school (...). We were invited, too."

Bandits.

Oh, I see.

"Sounds like Hydra."

The last time I spoke to her was just before I left for the Dragon Nation.

It was when she spoke of her own "qualities" in the tower of Bryn.

"I, the future.................. no this should not be talked about yet"

"I don't want you to die. I definitely want you to come back alive. As much as I want you to prioritize yourself and your people over the investigation if you can."

"You just called Celier a comrade, didn't you? - I want to be your comrade, too."

... and he said.

It's a bit impressive and memorable because it just seemed like a translation.

- I want to build bandits in the future.

- I want to be your comrade soon, too.

The answer I was about to say at that time, is this the sincerity of the word?

I guess that meant I wanted to be one of Hydra's bandits, too.

"So? The Bandits invited me, and what did Florentine say?

"I said no. Sneaking things up doesn't suit the sex, and we're clumsy in the first place, I'm sure I'll pull my buddy's leg. So I said I couldn't. If I told you so, I would have pulled it off."

I'm sure that's because Hydra also (...) honestly admitted what Florentine said.

I also (...) swallowed up a good reason to say no.

Because Florentines couldn't even handle "their own qualities" well.

I don't know about it now, but I remember living two years ago with a lot of care.

"Well, we're glad we're doing this to each other because we're not going to break our mouths when we're dead."

Oh, sure, let's not break Florentine's mouth. Though I'm going to make mistakes by accident.

"Back to the story, Hydra was caught for the banditry."

…………

"By the way, what did you get caught doing?

"How (well) did you get caught at this state-run casino in King Barbarant? I'm gonna be here. Bigger and more popular."

... Ha, I see.

"Is that why you or Schren wanted to help?

"- That's right, Ayle. After listening to this, Schren decided to help out in the same place."

There's no way you don't notice.

That Hydra plays squid at a state-owned casino and gets caught.

Because it's all unnatural.

Hydra doesn't choose the means of casino squid sama if you just want money.

I won't fail like Squid Sama will find out, and I'll have insurance for when I fail.

Whatever you take, it's dodgy, frivolous, and unplanned for what she did. Extremely unnatural.

Then the answer is one.

"Hydra got caught on purpose, didn't she? It won't be capital punishment, but with a crime to the point of definitely eating a prison sentence."

"Finally, no one will bleed this way. - They want to build bandits like that."

Yeah.

Right, did you get caught on purpose?

That means.

"After all, me, Schren, Florentine, everyone else, there's a reason I called you, besides helping you get out of jail, right?

I just wanted to say, "Well, that's a little tricky."

Huh? No?

"Do you remember Eolazel?

"Eolazel? Of the 'qualities' that invoke that sword?

His "Holy Sword Wonder Demon" is registered. That is a very user-friendly "material".

"Yeah, not that one. Damn it."

Stirring up liquor all the time, Florentine said rustling.

"- He said his full name was Eol Zelicia Ray Blue Barbarant. Well, in short, it looks like he's the prince of this country."

Prince.

Eolazel is the prince.

He was the one who met at the Bryn Tower and ate shellfish and pot with him by the sea, Prince.

... Shit. Something's suddenly palpitating...

"Wait a minute. So this story, maybe something to do with the question of succession to the throne?

"Huh? That sounds complicated, huh?

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"That's Ayle. I didn't know the dust could be upset either. When I heard this story, I wanted to get rid of everything, but I wanted to go home."

Me, too! I'm just not on the table! You're talking too much!

... I want to get off... I think I'll just sneak home...