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

The carriage rocks.

In heavy silence, the carriage rocks from one to the next.

Much uncomfortable.

If you think about getting on board for the next seven to ten days or so, you should be able to crack it down somewhat. Even the culprit wouldn't want to be in this atmosphere.

I saw a man looking out front looking bored.

His name is Sash. He is an ill-eyed man with short blue hair upside down. My body isn't thin and big, but it's still bigger than mine. I'm just a little girl.

Still, no matter how many times I look at it, it's just like a chimp who seems to be in an alley.

What are you looking at?

Look, it's a chimp.

He's the type of dick I can't honestly chat to if I don't strip him of his hostility. You found out at a glance that you were a dick.

"Uh... hairline on your forehead?

"Where are you looking!

That's why it's hairline. It's here. Don't worry. Because it's still okay.

Ignore him because it's troublesome to deal with him any more, and look next to him.

There was still a taboo child sitting right there with a seemingly stubborn face.

Yes, it's a taboo. I've never seen it before.

The rebirth of a demon named Red Eyes in Gray Hair, one in every tens of thousands - a person called the taboo. I wonder if it will be the common sense of the world that even I in the countryside know.

His name is Florentine. Little girl just turned fourteen.

However, his eyes are sharper than his neighbor's chimp's, and his red eyes are glittering like blood. Definitely a bad girl. She is a bad girl who seems to be with a chimp in an alley. Definitely.

"... ah? What are you looking at?"

And it's terrible in the region. Because of this, it is seriously powerful at my age. This would definitely be the type of defect that's cowing the defective population. Or with the boss's daughter in the back society. I guess so. Horrible.

"Uh... raw meat or roasted meat, which pie do you eat?

"Ha?... You don't usually eat raw meat"

"I mean, the other way around, the non-eating pie?

I don't know what the opposite means.

Well, even the boss's daughter doesn't eat raw meat. Don't study.

"Huh? If you're a taboo, you're going to eat about as much raw meat, right? You're really eating, you know, dogs and cats. You're a killer sinner in your last life, aren't you?

"Shut up, kid. You don't want to talk to me."

"I'm older. Fucking kid."

"I don't care what the contents are. A childish kid."

Chimps and boss' daughters stare at each other.... Yeah, right. This bad vibe, this uncomfortable feeling, is definitely your fault.

The blonde glasses next to me, most affected by this bad vibe, are now blue-colored.... Maybe I'm just a wagon drunk though.

The girl next door is Cellier Leavant. She is the leading assassin-aspiring girl I met at that assassin's mansion.

Long, beautiful blonde hair with clear, empty eyes. He's wearing a tailored piece, not good bluffy clothes like me, the chimps and the boss's daughter. She looks like an aristocratic daughter from anywhere. Well, she is definitely the best in terms of feeling out of place.

"... you know, Ayle, I don't have some kind of bag...?

Hold your mouth, whisper small. I might still get a carriage sickness.

Sash of chimps.

Florentine, the boss's daughter in the back society.

Assassin aspired seriers.

And me.

These four will be enrolled in this year's Assassin Training School.

Will Sash be the oldest for once? He is sixteen, me and Celier fifteen, and Florentine fourteen.

A little time had passed since the day I decided to enroll and give the reference to the Hunting Guild and Assassin Guild.

- By the way, it seems the Hunting Guild and the Assassin Guild were both in business. It felt like the face on the front and the face behind it.

Anything, with waiting until the enrollments from all over gathered, in the meantime I wrote to my parents and master in the village of Albato and went to greet the team of adventurers "Blackbirds of Dawn" three times.

Summarizing his letters and greetings, he told me that he would leave the capital for a while and look around.

For the next year, I'll be studying at the Assassin Training School.

I have to tell her I won't be home for a while so she doesn't have to worry about me.

And when I delivered the "glasses" I had been ordered from the castle, I was contacted that the other entrants had gathered.

It was yesterday that the face-to-face meeting and departure were immediately decided.

And the result is like this.

After being pushed into a narrow carriage and stuffed in a car with a bad vibe for about a day.

I asked the silent old man when the break was eating dinner, and he said he would take seven to ten days from here to travel to the assassin training school.

By the way, it seems that your old man is also an assassin-related person.

A nightmare that even though it was already a lot tough in a day, we still have a long way to go.

I basically try not to care about people either, but still, this harsh vibe is pretty tight.

Well, what do we do?

If you don't break it down a little bit, it's really hard. It will be a hell of a journey for days to come.

...... hmm.

…………

In the meantime, do you want to give me a leather bag that I haven't used for Cellier and then go to sleep without worrying? Let's go to bed first and then think about it.

"... I'll wash it and return it, right..."

Oh, you don't have to give it back. Use it fully.

The worst carriage journey has just begun.