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

27. Mr. Glasses, finish your passing role and walk away

I'll trade roles with Rolobel, I'll take care of the carriage crash site, and I'll head to the woods across the street.

How many wolves are there?

It's a hard number to deal with by yourself with a sword.

Wolves are smart. And hunt that makes use of numbers.

For example, an individual stronger than himself may be overshadowed by making up for it in number.

I guess the wolves realized the strength of Rolobel and didn't set him up in earnest.

You can't ignore it, keep the distance you can set up right away, and ask for a win while waiting for Rolobel to wear out. It's a werewolf hunt.

Lorobel seems to be using his sword as a weapon, so there are no wolves in the offensive range. That's why it's hard to stop.

Plus, a place called the forest is bad.

For example, a one-step short distance due to Rolobel's sharp stepping, for example, might instantly outweigh wolf agility.

But in the presence of an obstacle called trees, there is simply less chance of attack. If you go on a bad offense and your body hits a tree, you could be hit by a wolf in that gap.

Besides, Rolobel himself had to stop the wolves in order to keep them away from the scene of the accident.

There are two people who are unable to move at all.

I guess he decided that it was better to keep the wolves away and keep the two of them safe than to fight in shelter.

- All in all, it's a mismatch for a weapon.

I can afford a bow, though.

"... over?

Shooting through the third head, the wolves suddenly turned away, trampling that they had no winning eye.

If I was in the village, I would go after them later on in view of the damage that would be done to livestock and villagers, but this time it would be good.

Collect the wolves that have finished quickly and arrange them in the streets.

I can eat wolf meat and sell fur, so this is also a fine effect.

It's just that I haven't given up on the bayonet yet. Seems like a lot of life to compare, alle, but it's worth more over there than a wolf, and the meat is good. Most importantly, it's a gift. If you don't give up, your dream will come true.

"How about that, Mr. Lorobel?

And when I look down at the crash site of the carriage I just broke up with.

"They're both minor injuries. I'm losing my mind."

Rolobel, who was examining the jewelry of the injury side by side with the two people who were falling, replied with a slightly brighter voice that made him feel a little relieved. Well, I've looked into things that are not life-threatening. Right, minor injuries. Good for you.

"Are you done over there? That was fast."

"Yeah. Can I go now?

"Give me some more help. I want to get these people up there."

Well, that's about it.

"I don't have a horse who was pulling a carriage. Probably back in King's Capital. Someone's supposed to pick you up after you detect something unusual."

Oh, is help coming?

Then I guess I didn't even have to help.

One at a time...... carry a beautiful dressed old man and a girl in tailored clothes and lie on the street.

…………

"Technically not, but don't look at the woman's sleeping face too much."

Hmm?

"These 'glasses' are the ones I gave Mr. Rolobel, right?

"... that's right. Sleeping face by the way... nothing"

……

"I'm sorry. I wasn't listening. What's with the sleeping face? Did I say something?

"I didn't say anything.... I didn't say it!

Oh, yeah. Whatever.

"Then I'll go."

"Are you leaving already? So hang out with me till the end anyway. We haven't even talked about the situation yet, and there might be something after this. It's comforting to have another one who can fight."

I know how you feel, but this will be the tide.

If we stay together any longer, I'm going to be treated as an associate, too. I don't really like trouble or trouble. I don't like to stand out either.

And most importantly, I haven't given up on stinging teeth. I can't abandon my dream.

Besides.

"I'm fine now. 'Cause someone's coming this way."

At the end of the street where the Wang capital is located, you can see three small fires. Probably someone on a horse with a pine light or something. A soldier, I guess?

"I'm already picking you up."

So that's it for me. The passing role would have done enough.

"Wolves can do whatever they want. Bye."

"Hey, wait! I haven't thanked you for anything yet!

Ignoring such a Rolobell voice, I went from the street into the woods, lost in the darkness.

All right, let's hurry up and pick up the rabbit.

"- Yay!

When I hurried back to the south side of the street, the bayonet I had placed remained where I had placed it. Oh, I did it. I'm happier than I was when I hunted.

Combining travel time with time that was involved in the Rolobels' circumstances hasn't gone so far.

Once again, when I took charge of my prey, I ran to the king's capital.

And the next day.

"Coming, boy"

Early in the morning, Rolobel came to the room.

I felt like I was coming... but did I come?

"Oh, I'm going to get dressed, take a bath, and go out, so can you pick it up for today? Excuse me."

"It's a big deal if you can say that instantly when you look at each other. Lie to me. Really."

I thought that might come. It is a completely prepared word.

Rolobel smiled.

"I'll wait. Forever. Here."

... You're strong, Rolobel. Physically strong, but also seems strong in negotiating matters. It looks like it's gonna be a shitty, shitty mess.