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

Hariatan, I finished my conversation with Lisse and the others, and circled the castle town and came back to the slam.

More soldiers are being seen in the city every day.

After all, it seems to be gradually becoming more vigilant.

I guess there is finally an increasing likelihood that civil unrest will occur.

As it is, civil unrest begins before we make a move.

- Whether we have the strength or not, if we're moving in small numbers to control enough cases to dictate the times, we'll have to crush what's going on before it moves.

It's too late to move out. I'll never be able to clean it up. I don't have enough hands. I can't go about the speed of things.

You can move to the dark clouds, I'm not saying we should hurry.

But as it is, it will begin and end before we move out.

If we at least knew Hydra's plan, we'd still be able to fit in - and go back to the room thinking about it.

- Are you here?

Paper was dropping in the room again. Schren contacted me.

At this time, there's no doubt about the content.

"... Meet me tonight at the Street Rain Inn Pavilion, a liquor store along Boulevard. The motto is' Message from the Catacombs' …?"

Message from the catacombs.

I mean, you mean the "Hydra's Place" that I wrote in my letter that I was there?

Apparently, tonight, a plan that was in a hurry will be set in motion.

Since then, without leaving the room until night, I spent some time quietly taking a nap or thinking about simulating the escape route as I stroked my cat staring at my own map.

It is a small matter before it matters.

I couldn't get caught off guard and hit bad and ruin it, so I waited for the hour to pass for the most part.

And late at night.

When the casino workers who lived around here came home, they left the room to let them in differently.

It's late at night, so there aren't many lights.

I went down the road in the dark night and out on the main street.

……

I still see soldiers wandering around with lights.

There may also be "material" for the "night" relationship, so hurry to the Rainy Inn Pavilion, a liquor store at the rendezvous point, paying attention to the surroundings.

I've just been checking the castle town for days, and I know where the store is.

There aren't many more on the boulevard, go into the big tavern with the lights yet.

"- I'm sorry, sister. It's all over now."

The store is large.

But there are no guests, like after I lifted a chair on some tables and cleaned the floor already.

An old man polishing a glass at the counter says that right away and tries to kick him out...

"I heard a message from the catacombs."

- In the back.

He responded when I told him the euphemism.

The old man doesn't say anything more, doesn't even try to look at this one, he just keeps polishing the glass without getting involved.

I don't mind if I head back... you perceived my signs or the doors in some of the rooms lined up opened.

"You're the last."

It was a shren dressed as a woman.

"Was it too late?

"Much better."

Is that it? Is that right?

I thought Florentine, the casino's manager, was the last, so I chose this time, too.

But the person at heart seems to be already here.

When I walked into the room...... it sure seemed like I was the last.

There was Florentine and Lisse, Hariatan, and Schren, who opened the door, in a room where there was just a large round table.

I am the last.

"Sorry. I dare you to come too late, you're too late"

And I sit in an empty chair.

"Don't worry about it," Hariatan laughed.

"Because Lisse and I are the only ones who have waited so long."

Oh, yeah.

Apparently, Schren and Florentine were very slow, just like me.

"Sounds like a prudential time, right? Well, it wasn't prudent. Florentine was too late."

"I'm sorry. We had a job."

Around responding to Lisse's words, as I glanced at her, Florentine seemed to be here at work, too.

Schren - probably came before me after confirming my presence at the end. The first and last arrivals are the type that seems to be avoided. I wanted to do it if I could, too.

- Let's get down to business.

The atmosphere seemed to start even with the chatter as it was, but Schren just cut it out.

Certainly not a good situation to face for a long time.

We should just talk about what we need to talk about and break up, more than we know where our legs are coming from.

"Marion contacted me. Right, Florentine?

"Whoa. I'll tell you more later. Shut up and take a look."

Hmm?

Speaking of not getting the guidelines right - Florentine explored the pockets with the mess and put something in the middle of the table.

What the fuck?

... what...?

I gazed, doubted my eyes, meditated on the illusion and looked again, wishing I didn't want to look directly at reality, but I couldn't let it slip away.

"... you're lying..."

Hariatan leaked a truly imminent voice of fear.

It's as if you spoke for my mood.

"... No way..."

Lisse covered her face with both hands.

It's as if you embodied my mood.

Was the last time I saw it two years ago?

Honestly, I don't even remember how we broke up.

No, not exactly, I didn't want to remind you.

I wish I'd forgotten.

- But I didn't expect to see you here, sweet devil statue (true)...

This overwhelming evil-spirited form.

A sense of evil that seems to dominate all the catastrophes in this world.

In the twelve disastrous arms, he has evil goods that he thinks of as devil swords, evil swords, evil spears, execution axes, and that he only dares to shape his objectivity.

- Something's empowering... the finishing touches are so much more elaborate than they were two years ago! Only for the elaborate minute, the evil is getting stronger!

"Why did you let this out?

"Give me a break. I forgot..."

Yes, they do. I forgot. I've been trying to forget. What are you going to do with our two years back in the shake? You've been doing this ever since? You kept making it? Is this the result you kept going? Awesome, though! Awesome, but this isn't working!

Florentine said with such complaints popping up, including my desperate silent accusations.

"- Yeah, let's see. What a waste of time."

Yep...

Honestly, I hate to see it.

I don't like to see it.

But Florentine called (...) without a problem.

"Whoa, Uluru. Get ready over here. Yeah."

Kassuuuuuuuu

HI, HI......!

When you wonder if your eyes glow as shiny as they once were, something like a white potato rises from the statue of the evil god and shapes the fluffy and human form.

Finally wants to be real and the real summons a real demon......!?

...... hmm?

Could it be Trawl...?

The white-smoke-like mannequin has pointy ears that look like beasts.

If you just look at the silhouette, you look like that cat beast man too...

- "Hey. Hiccup. - Everybody here? Ha-ha-ha."

Wow we talked!? Oh, the voice of Trawl now!?

"Is that a tiger!?

"Uluru!?

Hariatan and Lisse, who whilst suppressing, absurd their voices,

"It's no use. This is the only voice I can hear over there."

- Oh, is this Florentine's "second guide to literacy and underworld"?

I don't know if this wood-carved wooden statue makes sense, but it must be something that Florentine power can easily convey.

And if I manage to use the "underworld guide," I guess this is how I can communicate with the person I'm away from.

It's all speculation, well, you can ask Florentine for an answer later.

…………

Perhaps this is also one end of the reason why Instructor Solitica unusually liked Florentine statues of evil gods.

Sure, because I think he said it was excellent as a vessel or something.

"- Lisse, Hariatan, Ayle, Schren, but we're here. Can you explain the situation over there?

With all the confusion and surprise, Florentine doesn't mind moving on.

- "Rika. - Hey. Now I will infiltrate the royal castle. Marion turns into a soldier and dives into a pit watch. Looks like Hydra can break out of jail at any time. Be ready."

Oh, hey...

In a surprising way, but only in a surprising way, the information I need comes out so hard that I don't even give it while I'm surprised.

Honestly, I can't keep up with my head, but the content is what it is.

I need to hear it right. First of all, yes.