I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

Then, about an hour later, he was taken by a young mermaid who came to inform him that he was ready and moved to a hall-like room a short distance from the reception room. The hall is about 40 tatami mats wide. The ceiling is also high.

The walls are as white limestone-like material as ever, but in the middle of the room are long tables and chairs hung with white cloth, and what a surprise chandelier hanging from the ceiling. It's like a noble mansion.

There are several other princesses and mermaids seated at the table, and several dishes have already been set aside. It seems to be a format that separates each from the large plate. I don't know about table manners in this world, so I appreciate these rough dishes.

Of course, the real reason it is a large dish is to prove that they are not poisoned by eating from the same dish. He seems to be taking a little care of me.

A salad of wakame seaweed and rolled shellfish resembling boiled mountain sausages. Large fish fillets, thought to be tuna, are like salt and herb stew. And white fish sashimi.

Driftstone mermaids have a culture of eating raw fish. It's a good choice for the Japanese. I wish I had soy sauce. Can you make fish sauce? Let's try it again.

There is a lady mermaid in her late 30s sitting on the upper seat. She has wavy black hair, blue eyes, a distinct nose, and a somewhat Latin look. It's a bit like a princess mermaid. Probably her mother, a contemporary witch.

What you're wearing must be moody, but it looks like a special costume with Nordic embroidery on the collar and hem. However, the motif was not reindeer or snow crystals, but human deer and whales. You mean witch clothes?

And on the right is the princess mermaid, and on the left is the magnificent man mermaid. Short brown hair gives a slightly sharp impression of eagle nose. Reminds me of a broken agent in a foreign film. The clothes are still moo-moo.

I'm sure he's in a pretty good position because he's here with witches and princesses. It's not much alike, but it could be Princess Mermaid's father. Would it be the husband of a lady mermaid?

There were two men sitting next to the magnificent mermaid, but they were not wearing a moo. It wasn't a mermaid.

"Toma's Ochan!? And your brother Kent!?

"Kikka!? Why are you here!?

"Kikka! Long time no see!"

Up from the chair and rushing toward us was a sea elf with white hair on brown skin and long bamboo ears.

Both have long Bob's hair tied back like a ponytail. The costume is the same with the stand collar raw shirt and the thin brown bottom. The fine face is also very similar, but only the appearance of age is different in the first half of the 40s and the second half of the 10s. Well, it's definitely a parent-child.

"Bee... no, let me introduce you to Rat. This Otchan is Oton's older brother, Thomas Otchan, and your younger son, Kent. Ochan, Kent, this kid..."

"Kikka, you can give me your real name now. If Kikka's identity is known, it doesn't make any sense.

"... don't let me. I'm sorry, it's our fault...

Kikka becomes unusual and lewd. The gap with the usual kotekote is a bit cute.

This can't be helped anymore. If you know about Kikka, you know about Senna Village, and if you look into what happened there, you'll get to me soon. There's no point in hiding it.

Besides, I don't think it's morally appropriate to use a pseudonym for one of my friends. I'm not a fraud.

Well then, this kid is my husband's beat! It's a hot figurine!

"Nh, what the hell!?

The two of them are in trouble. The only place where the timing is right is Kansai Nori. I miss the new comedy.

Still, I thought it was a little cute, but Kikka was still kick-ass.

Milord, from a slave standpoint, is not strange to call him. But figurines don't taste good. It is misleading. Of course, they must have said it with intent. Kikka, you scary girl.

"Akan, Akan! Otchan won't give Kikka to a guy who doesn't know where the bones are!!

"That's right, Kikka! They're not kids yet, they're horse bones! Thicker, harder adult bones are better!!

Thomas and Kent didn't go upside down, but their faces turned bright red with excitement. In fact, it is red and black because it is black.

Thomas vomits a line that looks like "Father introduced a lover to his daughter." Kent is talking about something that doesn't make sense. Somehow, I don't think so. You're in puberty.

"Hi, you seem to know each other, but let's continue with the meal. Atashi, I'm hungry.

The mermaid clapped her hands with bread and caught her attention. Apparently, they sent us a rescue ship. Thank goodness.

The young guiding mermaid, who was wounded by the sudden start of the mini-sura hall, also regained himself and prompted us to take seats. The two sea elves also returned to their seats.

My seat was opposite the lady mermaid, but everyone else lined up behind me without taking a seat. Yes, why? I'll ask Christella.

"What's wrong? I have to sit down. I can't eat.

"No, we are Beat's slaves. You can't eat at the same table.

"Nh, what the hell!?

The two sea elves shouted again.

Oh, no, that's right. I forgot because we used to eat together. Normally you eat separately from your slaves.

"Kikka! What kind of slave is that?!

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After this, it took about an hour to explain the situation to the two upside-down sea elves and to forgive them. The dishes were completely cold, and the mood of the lady mermaid was quite diagonal. It is enough to say the earliest barrier.

The food I ate in the harsh atmosphere was not delicious. The taste was good, but I didn't feel like eating it at all. I knew you smiled at the table.

Dinner with the mermaids would be an unprecedented failure.

How did this happen?

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The reason why two sea elves are on Long Island was not related to the purpose of our trip.

They are a clan of sea elves who make a living in ocean trading. I always travel and come across the continent. They deal in kingdoms, empires, federations, as well as the western edge of the continent and the untouched land at the northern end. They said that the deal included Long Island as well.

Mermaids export crafts and salt from marine life and instead import iron products, grains and cloth. They say the Long Island makes salt magically. After all, it's convenient, earth magic.

That's why the Marine Elves and the Mermaids have known each other for a long time. There may have been a feeling of intimacy between vagrants living in the sea, but it seems to be a close relationship.

It's convincing that the room has such a human touch. Probably got it through the sea elves. Nothing else, for the occasional sea elves themselves.

But six months ago, a marine elf ship was captured in a port town near the Empire, where they were buying deals. The Imperial Army, of course, arrested Panama. The approaching soldiers detained the sea elves without questioning them and took all the cargo and the ship.

It was said that only the two who had just reached out to the town to buy it escaped, managed to shake off the soldiers who were chasing them, and fled to the Mermaids, who were close friends.

That's why the mermaids were so aggressive. You were suspected of being the Imperial soldier you chased. What a nuisance.

I know how to use the ship I caught in Panama. Pirates. I wonder where they got the big ships, and they took them from the sea elves. And six months ago. I suppose the plan itself has been in place since before. That's what the Fire Squad said.

Ah, you sold the ship. If I had known that, I would have lent it to you.

I also explained the situation in detail. I keep staring at you during the dinner. Especially my son. You think Kikka's interested?

"That's how it was done... Mog Mog... is he a servant? Shit, Mog Mog... I'm sorry, Beat. Thank you for avenging my brother and his wife and protecting Kikka. As a brother, as an uncle, I thank you.... this stew is delicious. Yeah, it's out of soup.

"Mog mog... then we could all be slaved and sold out by now. I want to help somehow, but is it difficult... I wonder if I can handle it? Mog, Mog, Mog, Mog, Mog, Mog, Mog.

Returning to the waiting room, it is finally time for our friends to eat. I was finally released from Argna's stabbing gaze, which I had been keeping for so long.

In novels, I often saw a depiction of a "shooting gaze," but there was also a "eating gaze." It was the first time I knew.

By the way, the menu itself is the same as before. It may be a surplus. I am also caught lightly. I didn't think I ate it earlier.

And there were for some reason two male sea elves. Well, I couldn't really talk about it at the dinner. And we're still eating together for some reason.

"I can't eat mess in such bad air! I couldn't get through your throat!

Well, that's the same for me, but is it on the shelf that I'm the cause of the bad air? Maybe we can't make a deal without this kind of grandeur.

"So, what are you doing? You can't stay here forever.

"I don't know... Beat, why don't you take us all to Border Sets? Don't thank me enough for that?

"Border Sets? You're not going to the Empire?

"The current Wai and the others are full waist. Even if you go like this, it's obvious you'll be caught. I guess I'll have to get ready for that. The Kingdom's Commercial Alliance is registered, so there are storage and handlers when something happens. Besides, the Empire is always talking about war with the kingdom, and if you talk well, you might be able to move the army. Well, I don't really want it.

I see. Are you hungry to move the Commercial Alliance? Then there may be little hope.

"... I don't have a ship. If I make money and buy it again, yeah. But my people want to help somehow.

Stop eating and Toma leans over and talks. What I was staring at was a salt pot of shellfish, but Thomas's eyes seemed to be farther away.

"The number of sea elves is small. The connections between peers are thick and intense. I still feel like I can hear you calling for help... please, help me.

Thomas sat down and lowered his head. This lowered head is heavy. The future of the clan is on board. It's too heavy for one person to carry. I'm with Kikka, and I want to help you as much as I can. My power is insignificant.

"Well, if you just take me to Border Sets. It's not other HR.

"Honma!? Oh, my God! The ship I used to come here sank, so I was thinking about it. Thank goodness, come on, eat!

Thomas is going to slap me in the back. I'm going to eat the food that the mermaids made for me!

The journey hasn't progressed at all, but that may mean that the war is spreading. There are effects everywhere. If I don't clean it quickly, the impact is likely to spread more and more. We have to hurry.

"... if.

Daisy stares at us in trouble. I wondered if there was anything I could think of, but I couldn't get the contents out of the salt bowl of the rolled shellfish. You drive as usual, you.

The lid was slightly opened, a skewer was placed at the root, and the liver was removed beautifully when pulled while twisting. Daisy's sparkling eyes are a little dazzling.

This green liver tastes good.

"Um, Beat, I too...

"I ate my balls too! Boss, please!

The delicious Christella served and the vigorous Argna served the whole plate. Neither do you. [M]

... are you? I thought you couldn't give a cat shells? Abalone? Are you okay with the Beast? How was it, Wu?

Wu finished eating a large amount of fillet of tuna and was napping happily.

... people don't shake.