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

From the village of Albato to Nastiara, the king's capital, they said it would take two days by carriage.

The boring carriage journey began and I only have time, so I tried everything about "glasses".

I don't know. "Glasses Cultivation" is a substitute, but it was a pleasure to me.

Besides, my master gave me a bow for the bar mitzvah.

Soon after he calmed down, he was taken out of the village the next day. On the orders of a man I don't know very well. Probably on the orders of a hard-won jizzy.

I had little time to look into "glasses" or try them so far.

The two accompanying soldiers had a brief introduction and public discourse and retreated to the roof of the carriage for reasons of "wanting to sleep".

I hate my neighbor, of course, but I still hated it when people I didn't know looked at me face to face.

I'm a man too, so I don't even want to see a man clearly and clearly, especially now that I've got more vision.

And I don't even want to be seen personally.

The carriage sway passes to Moro a lot, but an old man I don't know...... no, it's much better than being shoved into a narrow carriage with the brothers of soldiers who were unexpectedly young.

I pillow the backpack I've been packing and lie on my back on the roof.

"- Me, I'm gonna sign up for a marriage when I get home."

"- Hang in there. I have to think of a child's name."

Under my head, I hear soldiers talking. I feel ominous about the content of the conversation for some reason, but I'm sure it's my fault.

Keep looking up at the clear high blue sky everywhere and tease the "glasses".

Hmm...... does the curved glass blur the blurred vision for the better to focus on?

Can we look farther if we adjust the bending of the glass part? Or overlapping...?

- I've tried various colors, but there are three things I've found out.

Firstly, there are up to three "glasses" that I can produce at once.

Power falls out of my body - maybe something magical is consumed, and I dizzy at the time I created the three, and my body stopped moving properly.

Next, "Glasses" can be restored to magic.

If you put it back, it looks like it can be produced anew again. I wonder if I should think that "glasses" is magic itself, rather than that it is depleting magic. Put back the "glasses" and the magic will return.

And finally, it can be physically separated.

Simply put, "glasses" can be increased as long as you have time.

The first "glasses" I produced were left hanging except when I went to bed. I didn't put it back in magic when I went to bed.

In the meantime, the magic that had been reduced by "one glasses" seems to have recovered naturally.

In other words, the "glasses" you are wearing are no longer the product of magic, but of physical existence.

Maybe I can even raise it to someone.

Soldiers talk about "glasses" even in Wangdu seems to be a luxury item, so selling them would be a lot of money.

"Sell your glasses and make money," or?

The literature is so manipulative.

By and large, even if it is a luxury product, I wonder if it has to be in demand.

So many people have bad eyes? Or less? Is there someone who's aware in the first place? Because I've changed from good to bad. Okay, but do people who were born and stay that way realize that they look very different from others? You care where it's different?

Besides, if you correct your vision with a glass distortion, I think there's a distortion that happened to the person.

Wouldn't the "glasses" suit each and every one of us differently?

Even if the glasses of the mind are together, the glasses of the body are different people. By the way, it's called heart glasses.

Well, I already have glasses in my heart. I can't let go anymore, though.

- And I got a little excited when I was having a hard time thinking about "glasses".

"Glasses Summoning," which seems subtle from around, but I like it.

I'm starting to think it would have been good with this "qualitative" even if I had skipped the minutes to use it myself. Looks deeper than I thought.

I'm still dying to know about "glasses".

It was further pursued, and it was found that "the shape cannot stay that far" and "the color of the glass can be changed".

Well, in terms of form, maybe I don't have enough imagination or imagination. Clearly said, "I want to do this!" If I could imagine, I might be able to make it.

"The color can be changed," I noticed with the sun blinking.

If I was lying on my back on the roof, the sun would really be in my sight.

Hanging "glasses" makes it all the more dazzling because they look as clear and bright as if they were collecting light.

The sun is not dazzling if clouds hang thin like cloudy skies.

If it's "glasses" that ensure vision through the glass, if the glass is hung with clouds, the sun wouldn't be dazzled by the same principles.

When I thought about it that way and wanted to try it black like at night, I succeeded.

The world I see is "night" now.

I see the world through black glass, dark as night, even though it is day.

Seeing the sun doesn't dazzle me at all.

The sun kind of looks like a yellow dot.

... I thought it might not be dazzling, but it still dazzles me when I watch it too closely. The sun is strong. My fantasy that maybe the strongest thing in the world was the glasses blew away in an instant. I don't even know why I came to this idea.

On the first and second days, I spent a bit of napping and putting up composite bows and playing strings that my master gave me, thinking about "glasses" on the roof of the carriage.

- We'll be home soon.

"- Don't be distracted when you think your kids are waiting."

I guess the soldiers are getting tired of the carriage journey too. On the second evening, I saw the walls in the distance.

Is that the king's capital? It's big.

I only know my village, so I can't imagine what Kingsville is like.

... er, I have to go to the castle first to meet a great guy, then find my sister.

Because my parents say, "Look at my sister's face".

I'm not too worried about Horn, either, but I'm wondering what's going on in the last two years.

Honestly, I was so full of wanting to go home early when I left, but I just changed my mind a little bit.

When it comes to Wang Capital, I want to find out about the "glasses".

The soldier's brother tells me there's a place with lots of books called the library, and that's where the research can be done.

I can only read and write briefly, so I'm sure I can't read a difficult book, but I'm going to go for it.