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

"Wow, that's disgusting"

When I'm alive, I become transparent, but the colour of the earth is like a bustling tea system of dead leaves and mountains.

It's just a big lizard coordinated in plain shades if it's just the way it looks.

If you insist on raising the difference, where the short hairs are growing surprisingly on all scales?

Hmmm...... if you look calm, you look flashy bald scattered. So I guess it's never a cute part. It's grown on my head and I feel like a tosaka.

When he came back with that, he saw me, and the seriers who were preparing for breakfast leaked. It is a surprisingly spicy feeling. I thought she was quite the tender type, of course. It was harsh on lizards.

Well, it doesn't matter.

"Do you have a knife?

I lost my demolition knife, and I can't judge the empty lizard I hunted.

The demolition method was also in the drawings, so I'd like to do it myself and grasp the sensation if possible.

Well, ideally, it's easy to understand and quick to understand that I'll do it myself while someone who can tell me.

"There isn't. Oh, is that a cooking knife?

"No, for demolition"

"No, sir."

Exactly. And twice. Even if I had it, it would be amazing not to want to lend it if I thought about using it. I don't mind.

"Whoa! What the hell!?

Oh, Florentine's here. With cats. I'm not a cat, but I wonder if these two are close. I've been trying to get rid of it since yesterday.

"I've been hunting"

"Why not? I wish I could hunt for something that looks better. What is this? Lizard. First of all, yes."

Yeah, you're a lizard.

"Wow, they're delicious."

That's what the drawings said. It said that leather and demon nuclei are very valuable.

And there seems to be a considerable demand for palm leather that has a skin texture that sucks. Because that's why this giant can climb trees.

Or maybe this monster named Sky Lizard, it's worse in nature than I think.

It's bad in nature, it's hard to hunt, and if you're an adventurer, you can't even crusade on two stars alone.

I can't find it first.

Quiet as a little bird sleeping at night. If you can't read the signs as much as this giant, it will even be difficult to discover them.

Be transparent, even if you are fortunate enough to discover it.

It was written in the drawings that it would only be easier for a short time if some kind of colorant was applied.

Transparency, however, is not a physical ability in the first place, but one of the properties that consists of magic… in human terms, "magician's qualities".

If it's about blah blah blah coloring, after a little time, "it's normal to have coloring on it," he says. When empty lizards get used to the state, they become transparent together. So the effect will be short.

Plus, when you get stuck, you run away. This would be the most troublesome thing.

An invisible enemy escapes. Besides, he goes on the tree and flies over to other trees and moves. Run the route that no ordinary person can follow.

Honestly, I think if they get into the escape position, it's over. The difficulty of tracking is not the ratio of bayonets.

Though I thought it might be easier to track down some odor than a colorant during image training.

But fundamentally, on my strength right now, if I can't take a fatal wound with my first hand, I think I should give up heavily. If we confront each other, we lose first.

Whatever, because this hunt definitely relied on "glasses".

Make it a discovery, make it a surprise.

It's not my ability as a hunter. That's why I have remorse.

In short, I was wondering if empty lizards might just happen to be compatible with "my glasses," like "they're just so strong to people, but only to me". That's the way it is.

"Oh, my God. Can you eat this?"

"Apparently."

"Not really. Do you want some?"

I didn't say a word about raising it to Florentine. Seems like he's totally willing to go into his own belly though. I hope you don't let your eyes shine so red.

And a cat. Don't come near me and smell me like I'm curious.

I showed a sweet face this morning without even a little on the pattern, but this time I would never raise it. I can't feed a cat that's not a cat anyway if it's just a cat. There's a lot to eat. I'm not a cat in the first place.

But whatever it is, I need to dismantle it first.

Ask Florentine if she even had a knife, but she still didn't.

I don't have a choice, so soon as I unload the lizard, I'm moving again. I decide to go somewhere where there would be a knife for sure.

I hope you can finally teach me how to dismantle it.

I've never been around here before.

Even today, since when, I had heard high noises pounding metal. Heading there is ahead of the sound...... it is a blacksmith outside the village.

What had been seen in fulfillment was a small house and a small, roofed blacksmith next to it.

Year-old blacksmithing tools, such as furnaces that melt used metal, hammers on gold floors, and more, are also visible in the distance. And the figure of a resilient man working there.

I just had a blue head that bothered me more than that.

"What are you doing?

The upside-down head sitting in front of the blacksmith is definitely from the sash of chimps, although it is getting slightly tired.

"Ah?... whoa, what the fuck"

Looking back at me, Sash was surprised to see the lizard he was able to bear. I wasn't surprised at all by the villagers so far. That's the assassin-related people.

Nevertheless, I didn't think Sash, who I didn't see yesterday or this morning, would be in a place like this. Even though it's still early in the morning.

... Didn't I see you?

... since yesterday, ever, ever?

... No way this guy has been here since yesterday...

…………

Well, okay. Nothing.

Leaving Sash alone, I walked over to the blacksmith and called out to the old man at work.

"Hello -. Hello. Good morning."

I didn't seem to hear it with the sound of metal tapping with the hammer. After several greetings, the old man at the blacksmith finally turned this way.

"Don't talk to me at work!!... What, that's an empty lizard!?

All of a sudden he yelled at me, and at the same time the question was skipped. The sweat splashed too. He's a busy man.

"I want a knife for demolition, do you have one? I'd like you to tell me about the demolition, if you can."

"Oh, oh... I'm taking it in now, as you can see. Wait a minute. I'll teach you how to dismantle and I'll give you a knife."

That's all the old man said, he got back to work. Apparently, I have to wait a little.

"Whoa. Go on."

And inevitably, I can call Sash.

Well, I guess it'll be a waste of waiting time.

"What are you doing?

For once now, I'm not that interested, but I asked to make it hold between.

"I'm asking that dude to build my weapon. I'm not gonna make it at all."

Oh, I knew it.

"You're asking me to sit around because you turned me down, right?

Maybe from yesterday until now, Sash hasn't even gone back to the dorm to be here.

Even at waking time this morning, which should have been quite early, there was only one sign in the dorm. It was Sash who wasn't there.

"That's right. Tell him something from you too."

Oh, no. You can't even tell me. It's my first meeting, and I don't think it would work if I mouthed it. He yelled at me earlier all of a sudden. Sweat flew, too.

"Nevertheless, be careful with that lizard. It's a demon, right? You hunted him? You're smart."

If you were able to hunt with your arms, yes, I am.

Unfortunately, because I rely more on "glasses" than good and bad arms.

"If only I had a weapon, I'd hunt all the cancer demons."

Oh...... I see.

"That's why they're turning down weapons."

"Ah?"

... Ah. My mouth slipped. I'm glad I didn't mention that.

"What are you talking about now?

"You know what a buquillo is? It's about the women of the Weapon Maniacs, now somewhat more and more in the king's capital of Nastiara, the weird people who are also known as Buquillo or Weapon Women. That's crazy, ahahaha... I just said, is there anything you care about?

"Obviously there are more words than just now!

"That's not true. Then excuse me. - Grr."

I tried to walk away and got stuck on both legs. Both hands took the lizards...... or both legs in an unbalanced state of being only heavy on the upper body thanks to being in charge of the lizards.

I was totally rolled out of my face. What the hell.

"I'm not letting you go, man! Tell me what you mean!

"Before you do, you let go."

I just went completely out of my face. Besides, I got a lizard on my head. I got caught in the ground and lizards.

What did you care about the neck bone? If I'm going to die, I want to die on the hunting grounds. I don't like accidental deaths like this.