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

02. Mr. Glasses, departure from the village of Albato

It became a subtle air because of me. The ceremony of selection ended as it was, and it became a feast to welcome adults.

Well, especially in the countryside, where there is no entertainment, so it has been quite exciting if alcohol and food are served.

Sharon and Nabal, who are uninteresting, but who pull the "qualities" that are easy for anyone to understand, are blessed to join adults as usual.

It's only funny, it's already beginning to seem like it's a story, and it's very hard to understand. I'm being treated like a tumor. I got a lot of words from the grownups that I don't know if it's comforting.

I'm uncomfortable on the troublesome side, so I decide to get rid of my presence early and annihilate the only dish I was looking forward to.

Um, good.

I guess I just want to say meat...... but I don't hate vegetables either. Albato Village specialty spring onions are the best. If you pass the fire, it gets sweeter, it's good to cook and eat as is, and if you boil it, it blends well with other ingredients and the gentle sweetness harmoniously.

I hated it when I was a kid, but now that I'm used to eating it, I like it. It would be great to simmer with meat.

"Hey."

Only a master can find me sitting in the shade of a tree, hiding and eating away from the square of a feast.

A master, usually dressed in furry clothes and dressed as a wild hunter to cover up and hide his humanity, looks like a normal villager today.

Hunter vector.

He's a big man like a bear, and his beard is a mojamoja, although he only looks roughly coarse and lavish old man.

In fact, he is an amazing hunter, chasing his prey in delicate and precise movements.

I still don't think I'm any match for my master.

He's big enough to look up, but I think he's actually up there enough to look up as well. Can we catch up one of these days?

"Mix it up with everybody today or so."

Sit next to me.

The master also came with a pile of dishes on his plate.

"I'm fine here."

I don't want to stand out, and I don't want to be seen. To say more, I don't want to find it.

Such moves are required in hunting grounds.

That's why I like hunters.

"Ha... I don't have a dream, you are. You want to raise a flag in the city? When I was your age, I thought about that all the time."

I've heard the master's story about that hand many times.

Although I usually flushed "yes yes" appropriately.

But maybe today, you can ask.

'Cause from today on, I'm one of the adults.

"Did you actually do that?

"Oops. I've worked hard in the city for, like, ten years."

"What's the result?

"The city doesn't fit. I was introduced to a village where there are just no hunters, so I flowed to this village."

Heh.

"Back then, I asked a woman who was a little concerned. I mean, I moved in at the same time I proposed to my wife."

Oh, that's a good story.

"I'm telling you, I was just curious, but my daughter-in-law liked me better first, didn't she? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Don't tell everybody, okay?

I've heard that a hundred times or so already, so that's a good story. I'm not really interested in it, no matter what it actually is.

…………

"... don't even ask at this time, you are"

You gave up on me unresponsive, my master stopped talking about not being interested.

"So, what about those 'glasses'?

"I like it"

It looks amazing. The master also looks good. But I didn't have to look closely. I can't help but see the old man clearly and clearly, and for some reason I'm disgusted. My forehead is wider than I thought it would be...... no, let's not discover any more.

"Even so, I'm not sure."

Sounds like it.

From the side, that seems subtle.

From me, I have to say, it's a great substitute.

- It's supposed to be a special day, but as usual, we talk to our master about what doesn't matter, and we eat dinner.

When his stomach was full and he shook up, his master rose.

"Ayle, come here for a second"

The master's house is on the outskirts of the village.

This is in view of the fact that the smell of the blood of the beast stains when the hunted prey is dismantled, the leather is smoothed, and the meat is treated.

Meat and leather are bartered with vegetables grown in villages, etc., or sold to pedestrians.

I, too, managed to save slightly with the prey I hunted.

Well, the only way to spend money in this village is to buy something from a pedestrian. But I didn't really want anything.

Now I might have thought, "If you can buy it for money, I want glasses".

But I even got that without spending money.

"Wait there."

The master disappeared into the house. By the way, Rumor Master's daughter-in-law should be at the feast now.

In front of the house are lined leathers in the middle of nodding and furs that are heavenly sun-dried. I don't think I'm going hunting today.

"Look, it's a bar mitzvah."

The Master, who returned soon, stuck a single bow out at me.

Master with a few bows, but that was one I don't remember.

"Did you make it? On purpose?"

"It's obvious. You're my apprentice. Do you have a disciple to celebrate?"

Receive the bow.

Light, but hard, composite bow. Probably made of ghost tree.

The trees are carefully sharpened and curved, bent, stained with resin, and reinforced with further polished black goat horns.

It's a brand new bow that hasn't been used by anyone yet.

Short bow for adults.

That's a pretty powerful one, too.

Not too big a body, I have used the short bow for children that I received as a child until today without any particular inconvenience.

Because of his bad eyes, he couldn't aim until he got close to his prey.

So even if the bow is less powerful, it doesn't remove its weakness and aim - it definitely hits steeper points than it is powerful, it has polished its accuracy.

I just couldn't aim for the big guy, but if that's about medium-sized prey and demons, I've hunted a lot.

But with this composite bow, you can also aim for a large prey.

"That much bow would pull even Ayle. Try it."

As recommended, remove the strings you have without letting go of your skin and strain them on the composite bow.

Avoid bending the bow, but tension the pins and strings. Again and again, as taught. Something about the long bow that the master occasionally uses seems difficult to tension, but I can tension this just like anything I've ever used.

Play the string gently with your fingers to see if it was properly tensioned. The dry song sounds.

Yeah, well, here's the thing.

Naturally, the weight, length, and ability to pull a bow are not the same as the bows we have used to this day. All the balance is different. It may take a while to get used to.

"Go for it."

The tree arrows I've been given are the same length I've never used. Different weight, too. It's an arrow that wears deeper and flies farther.

I'm sure I just shot it the way I've been, and it won't fly the way I thought it would.

Is this a challenge you have to get used to, too?

Secure your feet, set your bows, keep your arrows on and pull strings.

- Fast.

An arrow was piercing the skin of the target Yamako at a faster rate than I could imagine.

"Oh, you hit me all of a sudden"

No, it's off me. I went for the corner. But the arrows grow in the middle of nowhere.

You can't take your aim off at this close range. I can't use it in action yet.

I have to practice.

………… Ah.

"Master"

"Ah?"

"Thanks, I'm so happy"

"Glasses" was delightful, but this gift was more than delightful.

"Hehe, if you like it"

The master laughs in the light. I knew I didn't want to see it too clearly and clearly. My forehead... No, let's not look any further.

"Next time I said I didn't want it, I'd punch you in the face."

Oh, yeah.

Whenever they talked about "it's time for a new bow," they said they didn't want it. Me.

- Because I thought if I got a bow I could aim far away, I'd find out I had bad eyes.

I haven't told anyone, and I'm not going to talk about it in the future, that accident that nearly killed me with my master's fart made my eyes worse.

Because there's nothing I can do about it if I tell you, and I just care.

I lost some eyesight, but I'm satisfied with my five bodies and I'm still alive, so that's enough.

I wish my master hadn't known about my original vision, but he tested it as soon as he apprenticed.

Well, that's a test, isn't it? Because vision involves distance you can aim at with a bow.

If you turned it into a bow that could aim for long distances, you'd soon realize my eyesight had dropped.

And since there have never been any flashy injuries or mistakes since then, I should have immediately assumed that was the cause.

In the first place, that accident was my fault too.

I don't want one master to be guilty. I still want you to apologize for the smell and the deliberate direct blow. I have it in my roots quite a bit. Though it definitely shouldn't have been a good time then to let go of the malice that arose in the master's body.

Well, even that, thanks to "glasses," I solved it.

Quickly, start training to get used to the new bow.

I'm still uncomfortable with the new bow because I've been using one bow for a long time. I need to tame my hands, my body, my eyes, my ears, my senses early.

"Ayle, I'm sure you're leaving the village tomorrow."

Hmm?

I just shot about ten bottles and the master who was watching it mentioned something odd.

"Why?"

"Glasses."

...? What are your glasses? It's so convenient, though?

"To be honest with you, I'm not sure what that" Glasses Cultivation "looks like. I've seen the world somewhat, but I've never heard of it before. It seems like a joke, and it seems like it has a proper meaning and purpose.

But what I can certainly say is that it was definitely born in a physical summons. It means you have the gift of a magician. "

Well, I guess that's what happens.

"So we're going to King's Capital once. Just like Horn."

Oh, well.

Even though I'm not sure "I can create glasses," physical summons is not the magician's domain, is it?

"Tomorrow you're going to go with the soldiers who came to the village."

"That's what I'm talking about"

"Okay. Just go. I'll be right back in the village."

My master continued to tell me, "Well, wait," after I lost my sight trying to resume my training.

"This is my chance. Instead of the king's capital, look at the world."

"Huh? Why?

"Because you have a bow talent. Better than me. I'm sure there are plenty of people who need your help, and plenty of people waiting for your presence. And you yourself, to grow more.

It's good to go back to the village.

It's your freedom to spend the rest of your life here.

But what you can only do now in life is for sure, right?

I'm not asking you to find it, but look for it. You haven't even done that yet, have you? Look for your potential. "

Possibility.

Possibility, hey.

I don't care if they say...

"I want to spend time without anyone finding me..."

I don't like to get people's gaze, and I don't like to stand out.

Hopefully, I'd rather live quietly in the village like this.

The next day.

Earlier in the morning, soldiers who came to perform the ceremony of selection visited the house.

"I was quite lost in judgment...... but for once, I regard it as something with 'magician's qualities' and order Ayr's appearance in the castle in the village of Albato. This is a royal life."

He came to reward me for taking me by the word, asking me if I was really lost in judgment.

Departure after breakfast.

With the soldiers, they will be taken in the carriage they came in. On the orders of a man who has never even seen his face.

Two years ago, as my sister did.

However, when I was a sister, I sent them off happily at the village level.

In my case, as always, "Glasses?" "Glasses......?," he said, dropping him off with subtle air.

- That's how I left the village where I was born and raised.

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