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

23. I greet you, Mr. Glasses

In the meantime, it is recommended to sit in front of the foremost, still confused deputy leader, and about three times correct him as "No, he's my real brother".

I was right.

Every time I was told in the village that my face was similar but I didn't think I was my sister or brother, they said it was the opposite nature, and I thought that was the right thing to do.

And even when applied to the refined general sense of the city, it was the moment when it was judged to be right.

Well, that's why it feels like something's wrong. He's one different person, family or brother, so he's different, naturally.

"... oh, surprise. Whenever Horn had a problem, I wanted to see his parents' face, his family's face, but no way... No, excuse me"

"Never mind. I know exactly what it's like to say that in your body."

The deputy leader finally began to recognize me as the brother of the troubled child. I admit it this time, even though I find the spilled word rude by accident.

"... I beg your pardon. What are your parents like?

As much as I care about the parents who raised the troubled child, it seems my sister does a lot of things.

Honestly, I don't want to hear about my sister's work.

... Can't you not ask? Can I make a choice not to ask in this situation?

"I think it's normal. out of a poor village, so I think it was somewhat lethargic."

The village of Albato is so poor that it has no difficulty eating at all, but it usually starves if crop yields are reduced due to natural disasters and so on.

It's not that there are specialties in particular, and it's not that it's great to make crops.

For once, I have been able to store a small amount of food each year, and if the harvest is not enough, I will buy food from the town, and I have been eating with a procedure like this.

I was never very conscious, but when I think about it, maybe the village chief wasn't too bad at his arm either.

"I think you've heard the whole thing from Lexton as well. You're probably right."

Lexton was the second dumbest in the village and not the type to lie. Even if there is deception, you will not be throwing up a lie or anything to the contrary.

"Ha... Nevertheless, this is the connected brother of the real brother's brother in that horn's real family..."

I wonder how long you'll be surprised.... Oh, so much? Is that it?

"I heard you had a brother"

And, somewhat calmer than the deputy leader, the inert bearded old man opened his mouth.

"Lexton also said that Horn and his brother were not alike.... Something tells me it's like upbringing from you. Are you really from home... No, I even doubt you grew up in the same family."

Ha. Correction.

"I don't know if there's an upbringing, but as a hunter's apprentice in the village, I learned a lot from my mentor. Will it include simple letters, numbers, calculations, as well as common sense?

If you feel something different from your sister, maybe there's a difference around it. "

The hunter's job is not just to hunt for his prey.

Pass the hunted prey to those who need it - it was barter in the village, but to pedestrians and others who would stop by the village, they would buy and sell it with money.

I can't read letters, I can't figure out numbers. Because I can't do the math, they told me.

I was told to remember and taught as they told me to because I would only lose money if I was fooled or not traded at fair value.

It should be noted that common sense...... the master's bragging chatter was overheard in half.

Talk about the woman you dated, but don't be with your wife. I've heard it 500 times if it all goes hand in hand. That's just enough. I don't even think a big guy like that was so hot in the first place. I think your wife had eyes for a man. The Master is respectable and respectful.

"A hunter. Then you can use a bow or something.... I know it does lead to some kind of weapon. The physical finish isn't ordinary."

The inert beard analyzes me with dignity.

...... hmm.

I don't really want to talk about myself, and I don't want to be considered an observation...

I don't know, because I can't even run away.

I want to manage to move from my story to my sister's, but I don't have any gaps to plug in the story.

"A bow.... Speaking of which, the glasses hunter has been rumored lately."

While the inert beard is responding, the deputy leader is also returning to calm. It's hard to screw a conversation from both of them with a gap. Lyla, who brought tea and sat next to me, said nothing like a figurine.

Besides, it's an unpleasant stream.

I think I'm going in a troublesome direction.

Right, so much so that Lyla has been in contact with me since I heard the rumors.

It is also natural to be sensitive to the profession of adventurer, to rumors of strong people and people with arms. A team of well-armed adventurers will do no good.

If I keep doing this, they're going to ask me questions about what I can't do, and even something like a universal history of hunting.

I don't want to answer, but... you can't possibly not answer.

I answer, but can't you manage to cloud it vaguely? Can't you handle it in that direction?

Now, what do we do, force it to retreat once?

That's when I thought about it, the hand of salvation came.

"- Huh... ahh"

From one of the private rooms upstairs that ascended the inner stairs, a blonde woman of mixed shades of red came out with a big yawn.

Pretty thin.

Hi. I think I slept till this hour after lunch.

Speaking of which, except for Lyla, there were three signs of being in the warehouse. Is she the third one?

It just seems to be everywhere, but still there are signs of the strong.

"- Hey horn. Meshi, let's go."

He looks sleepy, raises his sleepy voice, and comes down the stairs suspiciously in his footsteps.

On one white tank top...... dude. Is it underwear down there? You look totally underwear. It's a pair of pants.... blue and white? Is that what urban underwear is? Sophisticated urban design.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Ain, wait a minute!

Lyla, who was next to me, rushes up and rushes to the woman about to come down. Use your body to block it if you want it to go any further.

"Oh, was Lyla there too? All right, Mesi, let's go."

"No, more customers than that! Get dressed!

"Clothes? Wear them properly...... that? Short bread, where is it? Did you take it off while you were asleep?... okay."

"Not good! Customers! They're coming! Because they're coming!

A woman who can't move in her underwear.

Deputy leader exhaling.

An insensitive beard with a head.

And me, the customer.

I think Lyla's probably the most right response in this.

"But I'm hungry... and Meshi needs to go"