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

"Seriously....."

"This is something... something really big has come out."

The king shook his elbows and covered his face with both hands. That was one hand, so I double-powered it up. What happens if you get more power than triple, evolution (?) I'm interested!

Leon leans down with his arms folded and pinches the tip of his jaw with his left hand, making a difficult face. Left-handed? No, I'm right-handed, but don't bring your left hand naturally to your jaw. So you're right-handed?

Because I knew what shocked them both would make me a wizard. Of all the things I've been hiding, I've uncovered things that I think are relatively mild. Technically, (...) I told you it wasn't that heavy, but this is the wizard's mass production ability. I can't tell you about the memories of the last life, about Tame of the dungeon, or McGaffin.

Background:

As reported, the survival of the former Royal Seema is hidden in the woods. And the Ende Leader knows it. "

"How to get to the monster's vast forest?

"Build a wall with magic and put it inside."

Your magic? Wasn't it temporary?

My fellow earth wizards made it for me.

"Who is it? You know who I am?

"Yeah, it's an orphan girl I made friends with on a trip."

Is that girl a former aristocrat?

Yeah, civilians (probably)

How can you use magic even though you're a civilian?

"Because I taught you."

"Hey, if you tell me, I won't be able to use it.

"Really? Everyone I've taught you so far can use it. I know my aptitude."

"... how many people did you teach?

Um, nine people. There were five slaves and four orphans protected. Christella and I, the eleven wizards from the beginning, are all wizards (Woo and Pee and John can use magic, but they're not human, so I'll leave it to Nakan). "

That's why the king said, "Really?"

Among the secrets I have, the memory of the previous life also contains knowledge of God's contraindications. Disclosing it poorly can lead to the end of the world, so this can't be public.

Dungeons are the object of fear among dragons in this world. Moreover, when you grow up, you may become a inferior god. If you find out that you have the means to hold onto it, panic and movement must blow up. I'm definitely at the center of it, and I can see a herd of elephants coming to know it.

Someday people in this world will know the truth, but it's still too early. I mean, it would be impossible without a wizard of my own level. And I've never seen a wizard with more intense signs than myself. If it is materially impossible, there will be no need to waste confusion.

As far as McGaffin is concerned, it is God's wisdom. Moreover, if I was the only one who could use it, there would be inquiries, whether domestic or international, whether it was yes or no. If that's peaceful headhunting, it could be kidnapping, drug administration, brainwashing, or an illegal combo of slavery. I can protect myself anyway, but taking someone I know hostage is troublesome. You had better not take such a risk.

So we can't reveal these three secrets. The memory of the previous life and the McGaffin, in particular, cannot be known, no matter what. Nobody knows. Nobody should know. The world and its own destiny are at stake.

... strange, at first it was just a memory of the previous life, but at some point the secrets are growing. Does this mean you're going to grow up? Ordinary adults don't carry the fate of the world, do they?

"Kid, I think you know...."

"Yeah, I'm not going to spread it around. Only my family."

"If you don't understand. Don't tell anybody anymore without my permission.

"Well, I was going to tell you when my brother grows up."

My newborn brother is perhaps suited to earth attributes, the magic of extractive deformation. The magic was yellow. Very practical magic for well digging, wall making, glass making and stone processing, as well as carving and blacksmithing. It seems like it can also be used to create statues, so it may also be useful in the arts. It depends on your talent. If you remember, it will be safe in the future, so I definitely want to tell you.

"How many years ago? Anyway, don't tell anybody for a while.

"Yes."

"If you keep it a secret, you'll find out."

"Of course Dan knows. The Count Dolton may have noticed. We'll have to turn it around."

"I understand. We will take measures."

Looks like my Wizard Mass Production capability is in the hands of the state. Well, it's a matter of the essence of kingdom management.

Magic is supposed to be available only to face-to-face, royalty, and aristocrats. That is because magic is a very powerful force, and there is a prefecture where the nobility of the royal family leads the people with that power. That is the backbone of the country's feudal system. In fact, there are few wizards other than the aristocrats or their associates.

My Wizard Mass Production capability overturns that. Since anyone can use magic, the significance of the existence of the nobility of the royal family is completely lost. The collapse of the social infrastructure.

Even a relatively light secret could shake the country...

I don't want to stir up social anxiety. Rather, I want society to be stable. Even in a world where monsters tread, society is disrupted, not only by one country, but also by the decline of mankind.

I feel like I've messed up Noran and Jarkin for that, but they're bad for doing everything they can. If you can't, you deserve to be confused. Cause and effect, you deserve it.

"Kid, you've got nothing to hide anymore?

"Hmm, there may be something, but can't you remember it now? I'll report it when I remember."

"Why did you let me smell trouble before reporting it...? Ah, I don't want to receive the report from this guy!"

"Your Majesty, I agree, but please give up. I'm still better off being reported before something goes wrong."

I'll be told something terrible. My eyes hurt. Am I such a problem? I didn't do anything wrong... did I? There are a lot of hidden secrets, but... I'm starting to lose confidence.

"Well, what about my proposed street maintenance and port renovation plan?

"Oh, I settled that yesterday." Improving the operation of ships through the use of wind magic equipment, the accompanying economic revitalization, and the operational limitations of current port facilities "? I thought it was a lab paper. What a strange wisdom you've got for a kid."

"The 'increase in the number of unemployed with the end of the war, public works and the revitalization of permanent borders as a measure of employment' was also a good focus. There seems to be a lot of problems, but the effect seems to be expected. I've also given permission from the Home Office, so please pick up the documents when you leave."

"I'm letting the officials read about this and plan a redevelopment from around King's Land to the coast of the Lute Sea. Dolton was to develop the test operation ahead of time. It's the first big business I've had since I took the throne. Don't be a dick!

Soon it will be a super utility from a super utility! It's a serious responsibility!! But, well, now we can proceed with the construction. Let me make a fortune!

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Afterwards, after a lot of talk, the sun was completely dark, and I decided to stay in King's Landing that day. I have to be able to fly at night, but safety comes first.

It's unusual for me to come to King's Landing alone this time, so I thought I'd have to find my own place to stay.

There is a guest house in the royal castle. I'll make it usable, so stay there today.

The king shouted, "What a stay in the royal castle!" A hotel in the royal castle, an undisputed VIP treatment? Lucky!

The royal castle also has private rooms for government officials, but even if it's a nobleman's home, it doesn't seem to have enough space. It must be an octopus room for a nap. Officials are in trouble.

The reception hall is located on the front of the Imperial Palace (an area where officials and kings administer affairs) and the rear palace (a private area where royalties live). It's a stylish three-storey western building. It looks like it's in Kobe's old quarters, but it's not for sightseeing, it's an active Bali accommodation.

Active employees are naturally busy because they are in active service. Throughout the building... it looks like six people are working now. I checked it for signs, so I'm pretty sure. It sounds surprisingly small, but it may be because I didn't have any guests today. I'm a sudden visitor.

Still, I had a maid on my own. I'm just a well-dressed maid who works at the royal castle, but I'm not a miniscule, of course. It's a black maid's dress with long sleeves and a long skirt that looks real (or real) and hides even at the ankle. I'm a little sorry, but I realised that my real job has merit. When you get back, buy everybody a homemade piece of clothing.

The hotel also had its own cook, who cooked fine court food despite sudden visitors. It was all a luxury dish, such as soup with a different aftertaste at the beginning and end of the meal, salad with multiple herbs and sauces that didn't get bored, and grilled fish with a fruity aroma that just looked like it was baked. But unfortunately, I didn't feel like eating it because it was too elegant. Beef bowl and miso soup would have been better for me.

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I took a bath in a fine cat foot bathtub and jumped into a cushioned shark bed and fell asleep, but I woke up in the middle of the night. Because I felt someone approaching. I've become an adventurer to wake up with signs.

The sign slowly approached the back room on the ground floor of the hotel I was staying in. You're not a thief or an assassin. The footsteps have not gone out. At least I'm not a full-time employee.

The door of my room opens without a sound. It may come as a surprise, but the hotel doesn't have a locked room. It's not dangerous because it's in a sturdy, well-guarded royal castle, and there's no need to knock when the maid comes in and out. Is that what it is?

Someone enters the room through the open door. He didn't knock, so he didn't seem to be a maid. At least I didn't come to work as a maid.

The signs are slowly approaching my bed. Apparently he's trying to hold back, but his footsteps haven't gone off at all. You're an amateur after all. Besides, I don't feel like killing. I don't think you're here to hurt me. Who the hell are you?

Just next to me pretending to be asleep, she approached me right in front of the bed. Now! Now!

"Don't move! What the hell...?

Jumps away from the sheets you were wearing, stepping on a flat surface and retreating close to the ceiling in the corner of the room. At the same time, it brightens the room with a parallel light source while constraining the intruder's surroundings in a flat plane.

There was a blonde five-year-old girl in a white negligee with a big, surprising eye.

... who?