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

Under the sky, which gradually brightens up, I just blurted and asked as I ran.

Lisse said she has been on several demonic crusades with Rhoda, who represents the assassin in Heidiga.

"Does that mean you know each other, even ostensibly?

I was clearly told, "I don't care if I see you anywhere, just keep your face straight." If you say so, you haven't seen Roda since. Even that ghost-like woman. I see unclean old people every day though.

"Yeah. 'Cause they were sneaking me out"

Yeah. I see.

"I'm a little jealous"

Were you able to see the hunt of the strong by your side? That's a tough experience. I honestly envy you.

"Huhun."

I don't know why she looks so good at winning, though. If I could just look at it and be strong, no one would make an effort.

"I think it's a different matter if you're fulfilling it and taking it in, digesting it properly and using it for your own experience."

"Don't tell me how to catch on."

That would be so. I have trouble getting good at just looking at it.

It's the current story in the first place.

You can't possibly want to see a chronic attitude when you're going hunting somewhere more dangerous.

Even though we are suspicious of each other's strength. Those with suspicious strengths are forming themselves. I don't even want you to be alarmed by a shard.

Because that's where the hunting grounds we're headed.

"By the way, are you familiar with the hunting grounds around here?

"Hmmm...... I've been here about two or three times, so I guess it's about intermediate"

Here, look.

I can tell you about intermediate in about two or three degrees. That's sweet. That's a lot of recognition. Two or three times is still enough to figure out the entrance. What's intermediate? Apologize to the intermediate.

"That's what I'm talking about."

I don't like that and I don't trust you. That's why I don't want to go with the guy who hunted this hand. I don't want to go.

"...? What?

And what's most troublesome is that you don't even realize you're being chronic. This kind of hunting ground adventurer dies first. Involve your people. Apologize to your people.

... The anxiety I was forced to swallow yesterday is about to pop out of my mouth.

Anxiety is gaining momentum, but are you sure you're okay?

With my anxiety left at last, it seems like it's time for a good place.

The streets lead to the mountains, but the left and right are already completely forest. Dozens of steps and you're going to lose sight of even the streets.

See, I'm starting to feel signs of demons, and I guess they're coming to hunt demons early in the morning, like us. There are signs of adventurous humans.

He said the destination was a forest at the foot of the mountain, so I think it would be nice around here.... and you have a lot of demons. There are many mountains, but there are also reasonably many around here.

How can they coexist? I wonder if demons fight each other over territory or something. I wonder if it's a good thing we have a living division and it's meshing.

"It's good around here."

I guess you thought the same thing, Lisse, naturally ran about as fast as you could, finding out what was going on around you.

The sky also grew brighter step by step, and the city of Heidiga became faintly visible from here.

It's a good time to start hunting early in the morning.

"What do you think? Signs of 'Whitebird', you know?

Hmm.

"I know some signs of demons, but I don't know which demons I'm looking for"

Whitebird.

Only demons I've never met are refreshing about which ones.

"I think that's what's moving vigorously at this hour. If it's nocturnal, it's time to take a break."

Well, yeah. Is that about the landmark?

"Hmmm...... I only know the signs of blurring, don't I? I know there's something there, but I don't even know if it's a demon."

Lisse puts her power into her eyes and looks around at the surrounding woods. Concentrate and finally find out, it seems.

Well, that's why you pulled me out.

I was told to help you find the demon.

I have a bow and arrow in my left hand.

"Last I'll check, are you sure? I can't do more than look."

"Yeah. Do it."

I guess the reply wouldn't change from what I heard, but I still couldn't help but ask.

If you want to turn back, this was the last place.

... I won't do it because I won't stay here with you.

I have no choice.

Swallow the anxiety again and do it.

Turn "glasses" into "dark vision" and follow blurry red glowing creatures.

Um.

Are you looking for bird shapes?

Hmmm...... ah. There he is. I mean, that's not good.

"Stay here. I'll bring him in."

Without waiting for Lisse's reply, I rammed into the forest on my left hand side.

I see a giant bird-shaped demon and five human lights to surround it.

Perhaps the five are adventurers, in battle to hunt bird shapes.

And now one of the humans came into contact with the bird mold, and the humans were bounced off. Probably ate some kind of attack on Moro. Something physical.

If he's not dead yet, he could be fatally injured in the next chase.

Besides, I hope someone moves quickly to follow up, but the confusion and haste of one hit adventurer makes me look so good that I don't like it, and that hurts me.

Roots crawling on the ground, uneven land, grass and stones that don't show their feet.

Determine everything to be in the way to run, climb trees to run, kick branches and run down roadless forest paths.

This would also be the fruit of that special training on the "road".

You can instantly see where you can scaffold and where you can track down.

It's like a wildlife, flying through trees, earning distance at a speed that's no different than running on the ground -

"- Yikes!

"- Hey, somebody distract him!

"- Let's get out of here now! It's out of my hands!

I approached the adventurers in a hurry until I could hear them properly, and I finally saw the demons.

Yeah, maybe that's the white bird.

Huge bird, covered in white feathers.

Clearly, a chicken without a clue...... it was a demon like a hen. It should have been in the shape and drawings like a parrot, but I think the chickens are closer.

It's just so huge.

It is a roll because it is bigger than an adult male.

Because of that, he chases the escaping adventurers around and blasts as he hits the trees. Wow... that's scarier than an excited boar, that. I won't be able to get my hands on it anymore when I do.

Whatever you think, the adventurers are losing their temper, throwing their weapons out and going right and left because they don't seem to be where the battle is.

That won't complain about collecting it over here anymore.

I didn't even let the demon get hurt. It's a waste of time for each other even while we say no.

Being able to confirm the appearance of the demon is the same significance as securing it on the ray.

Set up the bow and arrow in your left hand and shoot quickly.

"- Cock!!

As soon as the arrow stabs the neck of the prey without aiming, that's when the white bird raises its voice like a chicken.

I had predicted, but the arrows don't seem to stab very deep. No damage has been done at all. Must be to the point of being ticklish.

If I stab him right deep, I'm going to put him in a position where he's going to be fatally injured... I still don't think he's got enough firepower.

but with that in mind, I haven't stopped moving.

The effect is suspicious, but switches to heavier and deeper stabbing iron arrows, followed by two or three arrows to continue firing.

I shot about four and only hit one.

I hit only the first hand and the second, and the rest was avoided. Do you move so brilliantly with that giant? That's the "number one" demon.

But caution was drawn.

I shot at my head, especially my eyes, so I couldn't just ignore it, trying to get blood on my head that it would be a blast.

Creatures, because reflective defensive reactions to their faces and eyes are hard to control.

Literally, even if I didn't want to (...) get into my eyes. Depressing little, I figured out where I was, the archer lurked by the white bird, and turned my attention precisely.

Black eyes look at this one, and...

"- Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

A white bird jumped as he raised his damned voice.

In an instant he filled the middle distance named "spare" and, right in front of me, he was leaping out the giant.