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

"I'm looking for a more informant in the back. What if your old man's an informer?

Maybe there is a way of negotiating that is unique to the back world, but unfortunately I don't know that much, so I asked him directly.

Fortunately, I have some money put together.

Although I don't know the market for the information fee, I think I can negotiate about it, including that.

"Oh, hey, get an informer."

The old man quickly gets up and hits and changes from when he enters a battle posture, and then sits back on a blurry leather rug.

"I'm sorry, but it's not easy to tell."

"Fine then. And so on."

"Oh, wait a minute"

My old man stops me quickly-turning my heel. Oh, my God.

"You give up that easy? Look, I'm a body called 'I know', right? You feel like you have what you want right in front of you, and you can just give it up that easy?

Yeah, I heard that.

"But you're not gonna tell me easily, are you? I'm going to find someone who's going to tell me so easily."

I've just started looking for an informer.

This person is not the last candidate. On the contrary, he's the first candidate.

I want to hear too much. I want to know. When I get an attitude that I want to know, I feel like I'm just going to end up getting my money stolen, so I want to get the negotiations done themselves. As good as nothing happened.

Most importantly, it's dangerous to go deep into the back world.

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I don't think it makes sense that he doesn't want to go into the back world to learn assassin skills. It's totally the technology behind it.

"Okay, okay. Well, listen, kid."

And the old man lay down on a rug. Are you unmotivated?... you're as powerless as I am.

"I'm not an informant. But I am familiar with the circumstances behind it. I know an informer, and I'm not stingy to introduce him.

What do you say?

What the boy wants to know, if I'm going to be able to answer, I'll answer him.

Intelligence stores are expensive. It costs money just to introduce you, and the information itself is expensive. If you want to know what's behind it, it's even worse.

Boy, it's not that much money, is it?

Is it about the money?

Sure, I have some money put together, but it's never going to be much.

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It makes sense that if you want to know about the back, it will be expensive.

I mean, it makes sense that the information in the back world is expensive.

So... oh, how about this?

"So can I ask you something? It's nothing. It's not the information in the back."

"Isn't that the back?... Fair enough. Say it."

Perhaps the contact points were the same.

Different points of contact in each city create useless confusion for the assassins, and externally... well, I feel like there's another problem with the table hiding too much (...) to preserve decency and mentions in the back world anyway.

If they don't know, they're going to come out with a little while they're at work.

If they're behind it, it's a shame. You think I'll come in contact unnecessarily?

Because assassins, obviously, would avoid people or behave suspiciously. If you buy poison from a back relationship, for example, someone's going to find you at that point. He who sees it as a weakness and stops loosely is about to come out.

So hiding too much (...) is also a great possibility of getting caught up in every trouble.

If you are somewhat known, for example, to the extent that you are known as an "associate of that organization," then those who belong behind you will surely be estranged.

I think it would be better to make a proper "I have an organization - I'm not thinking about assassination alone." They were state-owned for once, and even if they were known on the table, the power side wouldn't hang on to crushing them.

Therefore, I think it is possible that the contact points used to be unified.

"- It was in this city until about ten years ago, I'm looking for a hunting guild official. I wonder where he is?

I don't know the point of contact right now, but if you're related to a predecessor hunting guild, you should be able to follow. Because I'm sure I live normally on the surface.

Anyway, even if my guess was off, then we should look again.

Go back to the inn and reveal it overnight, the next day.

"Come on! How about" Meat Roll "in the main house -! I knew this would work for Meshi on a Heidiga morning!

What, with meat?

As a meat lover if you say meat, you can't ignore it.... By the way, I think the "meat roll" I ate yesterday said my ancestors, is this the main house?

How far does it make a difference?

I already said it. Maybe it's like winning.

I bought one from my young brother at the dewstore and walked while eating.

Mm-hmm. Pork tastes simple salty, but the aftertaste is very refreshing as the citrus juice seems to be sprinkling. Shaky vegetables are good too.

If you prefer, I'm better at meat with my ancestors, but the vegetables are definitely this way.

But if you decide it tastes different, they're both good. Maybe I could share it in the mood of the day.

- It is still an early morning with few people on the boulevard.

Within yesterday, I extended the inn I was taking for two days for a day to pay the price and came out today with my luggage left behind.

I was walked around yesterday, so the city of Heidiga has more or less figured out where and what.

The meeting point is in front of a large liquor store near the Glades.

It sounds like a cheap liquor store that says it's open from evening to dawn, but just because they're closing it in the morning.

When I asked that sleeping old man last night about a former Hunting Guild official, he said, "I'm going to investigate. Tomorrow morning, wait in front of the liquor store" and I'm about to leave.

Maybe it's still early, but you want to rather than be ambushed, so you can go ahead and wait. If it's going to be a hassle, let's get out of here fast.

Fuckin 'in front of the liquor store............ no old man, but there was a girl.

She's a skinny girl with short bright red hair. Bad eyesight. Well, not as much as Sash or Florentine, so I don't really care. Well, I've never really cared about them either.

He stands arm in arm leaning against the building across the street from the tavern.

Hmmm...... adventurer I guess. My age, my outfit, my physique are similar to mine. I don't know what the strength of the lineage is, but I think it's pretty strong for me to guess.

Oh, I got eyes for you.

Something is staring at me.

It's hard to tell if you're staring at me or my natural eye.

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I don't care. I'll stand next to the girl, too, and wait for the old man.

"Hey."

A girl called me in a dangerous voice.

"Oh, excuse me. I'm waiting for people, so Napa's a little."

"Napa?... Napa!? Me!? You!? I'm not!!

Severely denied. Looks like a fierce person with hair color.... the type that I don't want to get tangled with the least. I'm terribly bad at it.

"Not so! You..."

"Oh, there's a cat"

"Listen! Don't go! Look at me without chasing my cat!

... I ran away from the cat because I shouted. I really got tangled up in the type that I don't want the most tangled up in. If it's not the meeting place, he's definitely already on the run. Running away with the cat.... That cat in the assassin's village, how are you? Not a cat, though.

"It's you! I told you to introduce me to the informer!

Huh.

Exactly. I couldn't ignore that word.

"Maybe you're the informant?

"No, but"

"Then there's no use."

"Why don't you listen to people until the end!? They shut us out fast!

That's all I'm saying. I don't want to get involved.... but it looks like you know what's going on, and I guess you have to deal with it right. That really stinks.

"You met your old man yesterday to negotiate, didn't you? Because I'm here as an understudy."

Oh, you're an old man's understudy. An understudy.

"I can't answer the question because I only ask you to guide me to someone. If that's all right with you, follow me on your own."

"Okay."

Apparently, former Hunting Guild officials have already found it. I'm working fast.

... Or maybe that old man knew where the officials were from the beginning.

"'Cause if you try to take me to a weird place, I'll shout it out"

"That's not my line!? Not a woman's line!?

"But you're the one who's taking me. Because I call the man."

"What the hell is this guy! What the fuck!

I'll definitely sprinkle it, etc., and the girl ran out.