Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic (WEB Version)

Episode 117: It's the same in different worlds that you can see people by their clothes.

"I'll call you when I'm ready. Until then, wait here."

When I told him that in a somewhat high-pressure manner, the guide's officials closed the door and went somewhere. It's not that you don't like me, it's that for everyone against civilians. It was like that. I guess I can only be an elite at royal castle duty.

Nine days after the arrival of Wang Du, the day of the sight with the King, which finally came, was April 1st. "No way, April Fool? 'What an idea struck me, but they don't have that in this world. You can't afford to play like that. There's demons, and we're even at war.

The day before yesterday, dressed in a crisp costume, I was put through to one of the many holding rooms lined up in front of the royal castle.

There are more than one holding room, and they are ranked according to the identity of the beholder. The more senior the nobleman, the closer and larger the room seems to pass between the sights. I'm a civilian, so it looks like the smallest room in the bottom line. I jumped the camera and checked, so I'm pretty sure.

Even so, the conditioning of a room with about twenty tatami tatami is just a handful of things that you can see as luxury items. For the price of one low table of cat legs placed in the center of the room, wouldn't a common man be able to play and live for a year or so? The carpet has long, dandruff feet, the boulder is royal castle, and the money is hanging.

My outfit for the first time with the King is, in short, a dark green collar jacket and white pants. The jacket, which runs up to the middle of the leg, is belted around the waist and is embroidered with fine patterning in gold thread at the matching areas, cuffs and hem. It's quite powerful. On top of that, he is wearing a thin cloth. It looks like an ancient Roman toga.

In just nine days. How dare you. Well, that's all I could make. Besides, it's all made of cotton with little circulation. The boulder is only recommended by Cristella. Everything is an established tailor in the Wang capital, a shop that seems a little expensive for Mr. Ichigen. Even if you visit normally, the common people will be paid up front. In fact, when I came to Wang Du before, I was refused all the high-format shops.

So this time, I let him hit my hand a little before I went to visit.

"Is that a reference? Yeah, yeah, sure, no problem. It's cheap."

This is Mr. Tonerico of the Tonerico Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce of the Wang Capital, who is sincere in the relationship previously requested. Since the Tonerico Chamber of Commerce is also a selling chamber of Sokosoko names in the Wang capital, I would ask the president of the Chamber of Commerce there to write a letter of introduction. Letter of introduction by the President of the Chamber of Commerce. Sounds dazzling, but not a joke. Serious story.

Formats and traditions are basically obedient to authority. Because we know that our business is built on that.

The Tonerico Chamber of Commerce, as the name suggests, seems to have grown in a generation by Mr. Tonerico, but it was originally launched with a warm curtain split from the long-established Chamber of Commerce in Wangdu. I guess I feel independent after starting with a franchise and accumulating know-how. So they say their faces will work for the various long-established places in Wang Capital while they are middle-class.

They also have a deal with the tailor of the case, so the references will undoubtedly do their part first. I was lucky.

"Thank you, Mr. Tonerico. Can you bring this to the inn with you?

"Hmm, which... palm oil, paper nuts and grape wine, citrus fruit? Quite a lot, but that's not unusual. It's okay, I think we'll be able to deliver it around lunch tomorrow."

"Yeah, so please. Nice to meet you."

"No, thank you very much for your time."

Then I also order the soap ingredients. While waiting for the costume to finish, I have the soul guts to make the soap crisp too.

It takes a lot of material, so it's pretty hard to get it all together individually. It's best to leave the big deal to the experts. The cake is a cake shop. I don't know if there are any cakes in this world. I've never even seen rice. I'm eating silver shari.

They say nobles have dress codes in official settings, but civilians don't have them? As often as royal castle merchants are called, they rarely call civilians in official places. In that case, they say it's common to match the associate baron, the lowest nobleman. Although aristocratic, the Associate Baron is mostly a modern-day ex-combatant. That's what they taught me at the example tailor.

"An associate baron, of course, is a traditional form, but other than that," don't wear a cape or hat, "" don't use gold thread on the black ground, "and" wear a dagger "are the exact determinations of the outfit"

The tailor's husband was an old woman. A bright brown hair mixed with slightly gray hair is pisciously wrapped in a cygnon. From a long black piece that wraps shan, stretched spine and its body, the atmosphere of an elegant adult woman emerges. I feel like a working city woman, unlike the atmosphere I found out about my mother. The voice is also through Rin. His name is' Tabatha 'and he says he's the 13th generation manager of the tailor' Silver Needle '.

When I gave him the letter of introduction from Mr. Tonerico, he took it pleasantly because he had just finished his previous job. I didn't know when I would see it, so I had to finish measuring it within that day and get it tailored as soon as possible. I got a bit of an increment on the price, but I can't help it.

Between those measurements, he told me a lot about the aristocratic dress code. It may be a consideration to avoid boredom.

"Not wearing a cape or hat stems from the intention not to hide weapons under it. Once upon a time, when there was a war to break the country, it was said that it was decided."

I see. Anti-assassination. The cloak can hide anything but your head if you put it together. I don't know if I have a sword.

Well, it's a pointless decision for me. I can create weapons anytime, anywhere with planar magic. It's called "Dark Vessels Everywhere."

No cape. But for some reason, they say the robes and capes are OK. Maybe the first provisions decided were famously innocent, leaving only the form of cape only inadmissible. In the university I went to in my previous life, there was a school rule that said, "No student hats with broken tweezers are allowed." There's no one wearing a student hat now.

"Gold thread on the black is a symbol of noble birth. You're not supposed to wear it, except for the king. You should not use this either, as the combination of gold thread in dark purple and gold thread in dark blue is also allowed only for duke and marquis outfits"

While talking, Mr. Tabatha is hands-on in measuring.

The measurements are carried out using long strings. He raises a string on his body, makes a knot and records the length. Instead of measures and notes. One of these strings is my body data. It's like DNA. That's a double helix though.

"Lower aristocrats often use gold thread for bright colors. Fats and blues are popular. If it's the color of the customer's hair, I think shallots would be good, right?

"Um, you don't like the blue system so much. I guess I prefer not to be flashy like green or brown."

I grew up in the jungle. The color that blends in naturally is more calming. But I just want to refrain from camouflaging because it's not DQN.

"Then let's make it dark green. I don't really prefer aristocrats, but I think you can be calm. If you whiten it down there, it will also burn."

"Yeah, that sounds good. So let me ask you something."

I'll take care of the details later. Blah, it shouldn't be white tights on the chow chimbleman. I look good in costumes because I'm a stupid prince. If they say I look good, I'm sure I can't get back on my feet.

"The dagger represents the identity of the Associate Baron. We do not deal with it, so please ask for it in a store that deals with weapons for rituals."

"Isn't that the sword I usually use?

"... it won't work, but it's a little inferior to the costume. I was still wondering if I should be prepared for the ritual. And..."

"And?"

"Wearing a practical weapon inside the royal castle is a bit..."

That's right. You're talking about "you're going to use that".

It's also a strange story that even though you can't hide weapons in capes, there are provisions for you to wear them, but you think 'noble things, you always have to be ready for battle'? "Regular Battlefield" is this country that's been fighting something for a long time.

They say the weapon you can wear represents a title, with a dagger for the Associate Baron, a one-handed sword for the Baron, a fine sword for the Viscount, a short spear for the Count and a cane for the Marquis, and a cane for the Duke. No, you used to have a one-handed sword when the village chief met with the Earl of Bullhead. You mean it was a one-handed sword, not the usual axe, because it was a formal meeting? You weren't in fashion.

They say it's an old tradition, and Mr. Tabatha doesn't know why it's this weapon.

By the way, does the king have to wear a weapon? So much so that you don't have to wear it, you mean be a king that everyone loves you? You don't mean to train your body enough to protect yourself with your bare hands, do you? You mean like Muay Thai martial arts? Apa?

As such, he managed to climb the castle in a critical and timely costume the day before he saw it, wearing only a shaped Namakura dagger.

The Cristellas have not been brought. Slaves don't even have the right to climb the castle. Cristella said. I knew it was a feudal society.

It also seems pathetic to keep him waiting in the inn, so he sends him on a Wang Du sightseeing in the name of 'arranging things around the children he protected in Gizan'. I'm worried you'll get involved even though it's weird because you're just a beautiful girl, but Woo's with you, so I'm sure you'll be fine.

... I should have shopped too.

And so on, sinking into the couch of the shark shark in a sense of reality escape and being delayed in recap, the sound of knocking on the door rang a little ramblingly four times. Before this one responds, the door opens and an official from the earlier guidance enters.

disrespectful! I just wanted to say, maybe over there, because he's an aristocratic child and an elite. This would be the case as an attitude towards civilians.

"He said he was ready to take a look. Follow me. In front of His Majesty. without the crude phase."

Finally. Follow the guide out of the room.

The long hallway that leads between the sights is quiet, and only me and the guide's shoes sound cute.

You've seen this hallway before. It was over a remotely operated camera. I have quite a different impression when I see it in life. Something like this... intimidating or solemn atmosphere. This is how the hall of a famous shrine in Kyoto looked. I can only feel the air in the real world.

There are no signs of any other holding rooms. I guess it was the last time they turned me because I'm a civilian. It's a feudal society, after all.

It reaches the end of a long hallway, in front of a large double-open door. By both sides of the door, two close guards and thought soldiers are waiting with spears. It's all white metal armor. Nice, looks fantastic!

Beyond the door there are five signs. Two on either side of the door would still be close guards. Behind it, there are three signs near the center of the room.

Well, isn't the king sitting on the throne? After I go in, will the king come out? Say, "Your Majesty, take your seat!" Like a cherry snow storm tattoo or something? Oh, and I'll be judged.

One of these three signs is one that I know well. Why are you here?

Eventually, a large door opens at the hands of the Kingsguard, and the figure of a soldier standing on either side of the inside becomes visible. I knew there was a Kingsguard inside.

"Your Majesty is waiting. Go."

The guide avoids to the side and follows next to the Kingsguard. Continue through between its close guards to the back.

There are three men in the center of the room.

One is a young man with short black hair wearing the same armor as a Kingsguard. He is kneeling down and bending his big body. You've seen it over the camera before. Surely second...... were you now the leader of the Kingsguard Knights? The name... forgot.

The other is someone I know well. Bending to a greater body than the Commander of the Kingsguard Knights and kneeling equally is the village chief, Baron Dantes-Weisman. Why is the village chief here, who's supposed to be staring at Jerkin near the western border?

And the last one, kneeled by the Commander of the Kingsguard Knights and the village chief, is beautiful and sturdy, dressed in a golden thread costume on the only black ground standing among the three. Definitely, this is his contemporary king, "Benedict-La-Midland," the man. Mr. Tabatha also said that only the king could wear a black gold costume.

Now, Mr. King, what intent did you summon me... when the village chief is here, I feel like a little trouble. Do you deal with it normally for now and see how it goes?

I walked in about five meters from the king and fell on my knees, looking at my mouth...

"Oh, you finally got here. Oh, you're a beat, aren't you? I'm tired of waiting! All right, get out of the yard! It's a battle!

... what?