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

"Your Majesty, they want to play (deflect), too much, Yikes!

"Ha! This is awesome! You can see my sword so far!

No! This king, he's not listening to one!

The royal castle garden was a well maintained English garden.

The garden, which is about a side of the football court, is covered with lawns and, by the way, planted with rosy shrubs and daffodil-like flowers. Looks like they're ready to enjoy all seasons of flowers.

The cobblestone sidewalk that snakes between them leads to the terrace at the top of a small high hill near the center. The terrace is furnished with smoothly polished stone cylindrical tables and chairs. Will you be drinking afternoon tea over there? The boulders are royal castles, elegant.

But I can't afford to enjoy it and love it. Outside that garden, in a corner where only the grass close to the walls was laid, I was being driven around by a king with a long sword. It's not a wooden sword, seriously.

"Archaic, why not!? Don't be dangerous!

"If you weren't serious, you wouldn't be serious!

Are you serious? That's not funny!

The king's sword tip hangs about two centimeters in front of me. The tip of the sword, which is cut up without time, is lowered further back.

Half-hearted the king's thrust, which was unleashed by tremendously stepping into the chase. Oh, the toga's out! Knock, the leeches are hard to move!

The king, who forcefully stopped poking, brings his sword to the side as it is. It's not powerful, but if you hit it, it cuts a little. Please don't hurt!

I duck underneath it and dive into the king's pocket. A few pieces of my hair, cut and dancing through the universe. Nooo, what if I bald!

"Damn!?"

"Huh!"

Swedish from the feint to the left as the king returns his sword and tries to beat him with a pattern, then goes straight through Sururi and the right side and turns behind the king. Run a little, open a little distance, and re-divide.

Speaking of which, did this king have two names, "Kensei"? I see, the movement is refined. The sword muscle is beautiful, and there's no waste of foot carriage.

Moreover, I see a clear intention for each sword wave. I'm not just trying to read ahead, I'm trying to steer you further ahead. Stuffed Acer or Stuffed Chess for analogy. If I'm just being honest with you, sooner or later I'll be cornered and stabbed to the stop. Scary sword.

Stupid honesty with these opponents is a bad idea. If you go up on the same mound, it's their idea.

Blah, technology and experience make the other one more overwhelming. If you're fighting, you'll see. I might be more experienced with demonic opponents, but I have a day long over there in interpersonal fights.

The only thing I outnumber over there is my basic health through physical strengthening, other than magic. If I could use magic, it would be an easy win, but I want to hide it until it's critical.

That's why I don't deal with them. Focus on avoiding it and aim to lose strength over there. So let's cut your strength with the sword.

I mean, you can't fight with a gripping dagger with gothic and decorative!

"Ku, kuku... kuhaha! This guy is awesome! Dan! Oh, my God, you raised a kid!

"I'm afraid. I didn't do anything myself."

"You're not going to be afraid, are you? Now it's not the king and the baron, it's Dan and Ben, who used to be familiar."

Apparently the King has noticed this operation as well.

The king who lowers his sword tip and starts talking to the village chief. You sound like a pretty casual person. I don't feel very dignified, but it seems familiar. Without this unscrupulous stand-up, I would have made a better impression.

"Okay, let's do that now.... the beat was getting stronger at some point. I didn't do anything special."

"Well, did you work yourself out and get stronger? I can't believe it. Well, it does look like we're on our own when we see foot."

"I've never crossed the border strong. He's smart, and he's helping the village. Nothing's wrong."

"I see, otum too...... Well, that makes sense... Hey Ruth, apparently we've been tempted!

"Like that."

Uh, I knew you were up to something. You saw strange intentions in the king's movements, didn't you? Specifically, it's like directing him to that Kingsguard Knights leader named Ruth. Mr. Ruth was moving into my blind spot, too. Maybe you were thinking about pinching me back and forth? Though the signs detected it.

I mean, that's not the level of archery or practice anymore, is it? You're willing to kill me!

"Enough to hunt Big Joe, this much before breakfast? Kuhaha! That's funny, that's funny! I thought there was something wrong with a troublesome king, but if you can work with these hands-on, the king isn't bad either!

"Play. This one has cold liver."

"Ha ha, no evil, no evil. I want to see Dan's secret arm. I'm sorry I called you."

Damn, even though it's hard to move. I'm not kidding about being attached to Kensei's play. I thought you were gonna reward me! This is why you can't trust the powerful!

"Okay, so let's talk about the real reward. We're going back to the castle."

With that said, the king walks out toward Stasta and the castle. In a hurry, me and the village chief, Mr. Ruth, will follow. Absolutely, a whimsical king everywhere. Okay, with a king like this?

Not as big as the village chief, but the king is big, too. Fast walking too. I'm dant and small in here, I can barely catch up unless I run enough. I'm growing up fast.

At that time, in about three steps to the king who goes forward, something inadvertently cold runs down his spine! Something's wrong!

When I flew to the side, the king's sword stood where I was until just before. He's been slashing me down all the time! Faster, faster sword speed than just now! You were hiding your strength!?

That was fucking awesome! I managed, but it was almost a coincidence! I had to avoid it by instinct. It could have been two things! Oh, my God, you violent king!

"Kuhaha, this is it! It was a shake all over me."

"... too much fun, Your Majesty"

Seriously, that just didn't go out of style. I can see my voice getting low and cold.

Damn, that's why I don't trust a guy in power! No, this man, you're the king. It was the pinnacle of power, the head of the untrustworthy!

"Evil, no, no, this is serious. I'm sorry I looked so scared because of the irony in the reward. Dan was the only one who didn't win, was he? You are the second honorable man. Be happier."

I don't know that! Remember, you brain-muscle king!

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I'm back in the castle. But for some reason, the place wasn't between sights, it was like a conference room with no windows. It also lacks decoration. The lights on the ceiling and some of the walls have not even reached the corner, and it feels slightly dim.

The walls, floors, and ceilings look like stone walls that are quite thick. This will rarely leak the conversation inside. Maybe this is a room for an important meeting.

In the center there is a large rectangular table, surrounded by eight chairs of practical design and a slightly more luxurious chair placed on your birthday seat.

On that birthday seat the king lowers his hips with dokali, and Mr. Ruth stands on its left. The village chief and I sit down side by side in the king's right seat.

"Dan's never been in here before, has he? You've heard the story. This is" Between the Blue Roses. "

"This is the place... okay? I'm a junior nobleman, a civilian to the beat, right?

"I don't mind. There's not a single Spectrum Master in the castle right now. In other words, only Hugo, who is now alive, is caged in his own territory. Everyone else is dead or retired."

"Huh! Is that true!?... No, yeah... so that's the only story you can talk about among the blue roses"

"Nice, quick talk and helpful. If it's easy for everyone to guess, it's easy for me."

... I can't see the story. I can see from the construction of this room and the conversation between the two of us that this is still an important meeting room. I guess it's usually a room where only the top nobles can get in. That's where we were put? For what?

"Hey, you got a beat? If this is true, we can only enter the country's heavy towns. This is the room. It's a room to discuss important policies and strategies for other countries. I can't let anyone else hear me. It's for black stories only. You know what that means?

"... he's useless?

"That's what happened. Listen carefully when you're ready, okay?

I have a feeling it's troublesome. Honestly, I'd like to leave by saying, "Then you're leaving the room," but if you do that, you're going to be punished for being disrespectful.

The king puts his right elbow on the table and comes up to me and the village chief. And, of course, a word.

"Oh, you're a wizard, aren't you?