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

After receiving the call and appearing in the Adventurer Alliance, he went straight to the usual reception room. This is what I personally call a "velvet room." There's no Ojisan with an eagle nose.

While stroking Pee-chan sitting on my left and Woo-chan on my right foot, I waited while licking the tea served. Tamara came into the room with some paperwork.

"I'm sorry I called you so suddenly. Oh, is that her new subordinate? It's so cute."

Me and Woo and Pee are the only people in the Adventurers Guild today. Everyone else continues to train their children. I'll be all alone if you ask me something.

I brought Pee-chan here because I promised to go out with her. I have to keep my promise to the kid.

I was a little worried because I didn't know what to do, but it was a big deal until I got here. Like, "What? What are you talking about!? ', but it's only natural for a child, so it's totally acceptable. Nothing went wrong. It's easier to give birth than to wonder.

Pea's characteristic blue hair and white wings attracted the attention of the city, but when I looked at Woo, I saw a distant look with the face "Ah, again". That's right, it's always the case. Shit!

"It's cute. Good for you, Pee-chan."

"Peep! I was praised! Thank you!"

The happy pea starts humming small. It's not the usual song, is it because there's Tamara in front of you? Actually, he may be quite a stranger. The wild instincts make you a little vigilant?

Tamara, on the other hand, looks surprised to see Pee-chan humming. Yes?

"What's wrong, Mr. Tamara?

"... Seilan wasn't a monster, he was a demon. I didn't know I could understand and speak human language."

Well, it seems that I was the first person to subjugate Selene, so you didn't know the nature of it? I knew that Serene spoke people's words, but it was the first time I knew that I could understand and talk properly from an egg. I thought you were just barking like a parrot.

In this world, it is common to classify monsters with some intelligence, such as making some kind of tool or building a house, as demons. In that case, Sure, Serene is not a monster, but a demonic tribe. Thanks to Pee-chan, my common sense may have changed a little.

It's not my first time subordinating a demon tribe, and I'm not forbidden to do so. In the past, there has been a precedent of subordinating pigs. If I had fed him properly, he wouldn't have gone mad and he would have been a big deal. However, the appetite was too large, and eventually he couldn't take care of it and killed it. It's a human ego.

"There may be more to discover in the future. Let me know if you know anything."

"Yeah. So, what do you want today?

"Ah, as usual, you're a cheater. Well, that's good. There are two things to do, one is a call from the Imperial Castle. Try to come as soon as possible

Again. Calling me easy because I can travel at high speeds, that king.

"Do you know what this is about?

"That's... it's not written. Looks like you can tell them directly over there."

Tamara said after turning the paper at hand. I don't suppose the lack of details is something that requires special preparation. I'm not sure it sounds hasty for that. Yes?

I have... too much in mind. It may be the case of the Nolan family of three, it may be the case of the attack on the Prince of Jarkin, and it is thought that they discovered that it is not just magic to fly. Or multiple or all of them... you might want to be prepared. You ready to run?

"The other one is a nomination request. There's a letter from Countess Weissman to Dantes Village and a request for supplies."

From the village chief again? Oh, I see. I have to tell the village about my engagement with Jasmine's sister. I have to explain this to Ginger (the Countess, Jasmine's mother) and my parents who are away from the village.

The village chief can't get away from the battlefield right now, so you want me to write to him about it? If I take it with me, it will save me a lot of trouble, and if I supply the village with supplies, it will be one stone and two birds. I can transport it safely and securely. It's tight.

When I was in the village, the image of the village chief was "a trusted adult", but I feel like I have often peeked at the face of the "kingdom nobility" since I left. It feels like you're getting caught up in a lot of confusion. "Tiny Adults" are troublesome, but "Cut Adults" are more troublesome than that. I'm just as good as Dad.

Personally, I still don't feel engaged at all, but I have no choice but to send the report ahead of time. This is a favor I have to take.

"I'll take that request. I don't have anything to do with it either."

"Oh, is that so? Then I'll deal with it."

"But which should I go first? Village chief, the Vicomte has a deadline?

"It's going to be as fast as possible, but on the contrary, there's no deadline, right? I think it's a good idea when it's convenient."

Hmm, maybe the king is first. No, the fact that I don't know what to do means that I might take some time. The village mayor's errand is to transport the luggage and explain the circumstances, so it will be over in about three days at the latest. Should I finish the project before I can schedule it?

I'd like to see how my pregnant mother is, and I'd better go to the village first. So, do you want to go home with a souvenir?

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Awkward.

The next morning, I left for Takumi Village with my companions Wu and Pee, and spent about three hours digesting the itinerary while I ran off with Wu and Pee to study.

There are no camps this time, so other women are on the lookout. Christella was pretty busy, but now the kids' education is our top priority. I was persuaded to stay. For that reason, I was forced to promise to shampoo everyone's head. Why shampoo?

When I arrived in Takumi Village, I handed over a letter from the village chief to Ginger, who had finished his paperwork at the village chief's house. If you're busy at work and you want to come back around noon and leave, I'm told to read it right away, so wait a minute... Ginger is reading the letter in front of you right now.

I have about five letters about size A5. Ginger looks at the letter, which seems to be quite readable, and occasionally flies his eyes to me. Oh, that's where you write about me.

It's not like I wrote it, but it's like I'm being graded on a test right in front of me and I'm restless. I haven't taken an exam in years, no, ten years.

Phew

Ginger exhaled deeply after reading the letter. Don't be nervous.

Ah, isn't this the so-called "please give me your daughter" situation!? That makes me even more nervous! You were right to leave the women behind! I can't complain if I say 'please send my daughter' even though I'm already in Harlem. Avoid it.

Well, Ginger isn't as aggressive as some housewife in Kasugabe. Before, when Jasmine and her sister were scolded for their bad behavior, they were able to gently grab her cheeks. You won't be beaten. Unlike Mass O, my chest is also big.

"Beat is your son-in-law. I'm glad it wasn't some silly aristocrat bonbonbon, but are you sure it's okay? Whatever your mother says, she can't do housework at all. Cooking in particular is devastating. I taught you pretty hard, but I didn't get it at all. It must be some kind of curse."

"Yeah, I know. I had a chance to travel with you, but I didn't think sautéed food would be a mysterious soup dish."

That was terrible. Why do you make such a red and purple juice just by putting venison in a frying pan? And why can you produce so much acidity and suffering even though you don't use any condiments? In the first place, I don't think "bitter sourness" tastes good to eat. I'm sure that's a level that you can accept even if you call it a curse.

"But I heard that some noble ladies don't do any housework, and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with having a servant."

"Oh, really? Beat is so sweet. Well, you're a wizard. Can I hire one or two of my servants... sure, Beat will be fine. Nice to meet you, Jasmine. She's a shameful daughter, but make her adorable forever!

"Ah, yeah. Thank you very much."

I lowered my head deep enough to get to the table. Huh? I knew you were in the 'Please give me your daughter' state. Well, congratulations on finishing without being beaten.

If this is the man's parent, "If you can take me down, I'll admit it! There could have been an event, but this engagement was pushed by the man's parents. Besides, I've already knocked it down before.

Is that why you got me engaged? Ufu, I didn't know you had already completed the event, instead of flagging it. That shouldn't be avoidable. What is this impossible gay?