The Weapon We Wanted

The Weapon We Wanted

"So, what are we going to do about the 'Clan Assembly'?"

Six days have passed since we succeeded in producing simplified scrolls with golems.

We're once again heading to Tatsumin-san's village. Riko-senpai asked me that on the bus.

"What do you mean, what are we going to do...? It's tomorrow, you know? We have to leave for Tokyo this afternoon."

"That's exactly why. To be blunt, it's way too surprising that 'Otaku-kun is attending the assembly.'"

"Indeed. Even I was honestly surprised."

At the very back of the bus, Rosso-san sat to my left in a row of seats that ran across the width of the vehicle. Rosso-san nodded deeply.

"Miyu and I will accompany you to meet that former politician, but I have no intention of attending the assembly."

"I wasn't invited in the first place."...