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

I really had my neck at an angle... well, I hope it was safe. My face hurts quite normally though.

I decided to sit next to Sash because the feeling and aftertaste of death was so sassy that I didn't like it. Keep lizards rolling around too.

"What did you mean earlier?"

I have a problem with being stared at.

"Talk about a weapon woman? Isn't that just an epidemic?

"That's not it! I don't care about you! I don't even know what that means. Yeah!

Even if they say so. Even though it's fashionable. Weapon woman.

"I'm talking about why that old man wouldn't make me a weapon!

"That was your old man's decision, wasn't it? There's no way I know."

"But you said something like 'I knew it'!?

"Did I tell you?

"I said it!

"Oh, you're talking about a weapon woman. If you want to talk more."

"That's not it!! Seriously, I can't talk to you, so admit it!! I'm not letting you go anywhere until this is over!!

That's troublesome.

The hunt you just did showed me all sorts of challenges. I need to do something right now.

"I can't stop here. What a short time for a year. You have to be strong as soon as you can."

... I know it's different, but Sash and I must be together in the direction we're headed.

I don't have a choice. Do you want me to take you a little seriously?

It's not like I'm stuck here either.

"Which is better to explain briefly or properly?

As far as I'm concerned, if I choose the shorter one, I'm sure I'll start explaining it properly.

"Briefly, please"

Yes, yes, twice the labor route.

"Don't be angry. Listen to me. Because I'm just saying I think so. Maybe the old man doesn't make it for a different reason."

"Okay."

"You may think I don't want to make it as harassment simply because I don't like you. Maybe he's saying no because he won't use it in a loco way. Maybe I just don't like chimps"

"Enough foreboding! Tell me your predictions quickly!

All right, well, shall I tell you something?

"simply because you're weak."

"What the hell!!

Hey. You're pissed off from the side I said. Doesn't it make sense that I put all that forward? You're an understandable dick.

"Didn't I think if I let you have a weapon, you'd die soon? Weapons are only a force to fight, because it's up to you to use them. You're weak yourself, no matter how powerful you are."

"You're gonna tell me! Why don't you give it a try?

An understandable chimp grabs my chest barn with clarity. I told you not to get mad at me. That's all I had in mind. You're too easy to forget on an understandable level.

"The system of strength required is different.

If you're in a fight, for example, aren't you stronger than me?

But if it was a life match, I wouldn't be willing to lose. If I were to, I could kill you without hesitation. Can you kill me?

That's what it means to fight demons.

You have to figure out how to kill someone, not a fight. Stick to how efficiently you can kill. You can't just punch me in the face with your fist. It ends in a good place in Kiri, and there's nothing like it.

Either die or run.

The whereabouts of the settlement are so simple, they go where they want to go. Because we're not halfway there. "

For me, it's a long story.

To the extent that Sash's anger creates agitation, it seems to have been conveyed. Was it worth what I said?

And to add, yes.

"Don't make me say this too much. I'm not in a position to preach greatly to people. I still can't say I'm a hunter in public like that."

Once my master pushed me through a heartbeat in front of me, but that's why I don't think I've lined up with my master, and I think I have more to learn.

So I guess I'm here now.

To be stronger.

- What the hell is going on?

I was wondering if you could beat me up or let me go sooner, and the old man from the blacksmith finally came.

A giant man. My upper back is not, but thick anyway. My arm muscles and stuff are amazing. A skin outfit sticking to your skin with sweat doesn't even try to hide that its body is a muscle you've worked out everywhere. Looks so strong. Or it'll probably be strong.

I don't have a single cut of hair and my head is tight, but I still don't know if I'm bald or shaved. He is a masculine muscle old man by the time he was ambitious, growing both brown eyebrows and dark, inert beards.

"Hey, old man."

When Sash let go of my chest barn, he stood up and stuffed his old man.

"You don't have the muscle to call me old man. Go home quickly."

"Old man, why don't you build me a weapon because I'm weak?

…………

The old man looked down at me sitting down.

"Did you say something extra?

Right. I think I said something extra. Thanks to you, I got so tangled up. Long story talk.

"He says he wants to hear it, so he can't help it. If you don't tell me, they threaten to beat me."

"Ha! You can't be as freaked out as you by a kid with just such a mouth!

That would be overrated. Even I don't want to be beaten up.

"Hey, old man, you'll talk to me before he does."

"I'm not talking to you. Instead, that kid over there is my guest."

Right. I'm the one who's waiting for my old man.

"You're not gonna make it because I'm weak, are you? Then when you prove I'm strong, you'll make it, won't you?

"Huh? That's why I'm talking to you... chip, chip. Then prove it."

And, when the old man returned to the blacksmith, he came back with a wielding wooden sword.

"Hit me one shot. Then I'll make you one. But if they take the wooden sword, you lose. Go home. Now you won't even admit to sitting around. It's a promise."

"Oh, it's a promise. - I'll make you regret it."

Sash was confident and received a wooden sword from his old man.

…………

Oh, this flow means you're almost there. I get it.

The settlement was quick.

"Damn!

Sash lost.

I lost.

However, that content greatly overshadowed my expectations.

I'm listening.

An old man who snatched a wooden sword in just a moment tells Sash to beat the ground with remorse.

"Your" Materialization "is" Instant Foot (Fast Boot) "... it's a flesh-enhanced system that travels short distances in an instant.

Very good 'training' in combat.

But if the story turns up, it's easy to deal with, right? Even if you're not screwed, you're a human being who can handle your speed. There's a mess in this village. "

Yeah. Short distance in a flash, huh? Then the result is convincing.

Sash was fast.

Really, I was approaching my old man at an unstoppable speed, too.

And the old man took the wooden sword by hanging his legs, avoiding it easily. Sash rolled down the ground with impending momentum.

It was a very brief moment of battle, which happened between the arrows that everything was unleashed.

Hmmm...... I thought it was a digestive match with results, but you could see better than I expected. Sorry, Sash. You weren't weak. They were just bad.

For the most part, I think I must have gotten one shot in, whether I could win or not. That was fast. It was inevitable speed even though I knew it was coming.

The inhabitants of this village are just allergies. Including this blacksmith old man.

"Promise, go home soon. - You kept me waiting, kid."

Oh, yes.... Ah.

"- Stay!... you bastard!!

When Sash kicked him in the old man's ass, he used "material" to escape at a wind-like rate.

Don't do it, dickhead. The kick was brilliant now. I didn't even have a sign of movement that I'd do it. Because even the servant old man was so inevitable.

"What the hell is that kid!

"Yeah, but you seem surprisingly gutsy. I look forward to the future."

"... who are you talking to?"

Well, of course, I meant to speak for the old man's true intentions.

He doesn't seem to have noticed himself, but his face looks a little happy. That's the face I thought I'd be back.

Well, let's just say that.

"Well, old man, my errand, please."

"Oops. You don't have a lot of old people to call you either. Mostly I'm only in my twenties."

Oh, yeah. I thought it was about forty, but I'm surprisingly young.

But, well, the atmosphere is definitely old, so an old man would be fine.