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

Lesson 126 - Classic Events Apparently Occur Without Flags

"You can't sing while you're flying! Don't be cowardly, aim and shoot! You can ignore the guy who fell, they can't climb the ship's walls with their hands and feet!

Mr. Aristotle is giving instructions to the men around him. There are five men shooting bows. While those five subtly deflect their timing, they aim for three seylanes flying in the sky. Even if the first one is missed, the second one and the third one fly ahead of the other. Good collaboration. So the number of arrows has been saved, so I saw it as fairly highly proficient. Seylane, who even scratches that barrage, is driven away with her sword even if Mr. Aristotle can't be defeated. I wonder if this one is so-so. About a critical intermediate adventurer would serve.

More than that, what we need to see is command and command. He grasps the movements of both Seylans trying to get closer and calmly gives instructions. I don't look frightened at all by the men shooting at my bow. I guess they trust me a lot. Apparently, Mr. Aristotle has the gift of leading a soldier. Well, I was raised as a trace of the Marquis, so you're used to using people, naturally.

"Okay, let's go home then!

"Huh!? Don't you have to go and help!?"

Samantha scratches my declaration of return. Samantha, a commonsense person, is in charge of the scratch because Kikka is not here today? It's a good time. We have a lot of mess, so the scratch looks tough.

"You don't have to be in a hurry if that's how it goes, that's right. You won't get hit like that. But I'm sure she's hungry for food and women. It's going to be a lot of trouble if we take them all."

"Ugh, hungry men have no prospects. It's a chastity crisis."

For more than three months now, I've been living alone with men, and even more so with naked beauties right there if it's just my upper body, I've been in the pain of never getting my hands on them. The limits of patience are far exceeded. Something got lost and said, "Argh! 'Some of them may have had a relationship.

Throwing our beautiful girls in there is like throwing breadcrumbs into a bunch of carp. It is visible that it will no longer be able to pack. Anja, what a nice buddy instead of a small one, so it would be a crisis without a joke.

"You shouldn't do that. My brother... I don't think that's true of Aristotle, but I don't know anyone else."

"If that's the case, then Atai won't mind either."

"... bugs, get rid of them"

You seem convinced. More importantly. Daisy's willing to hold onto the stick, but imagining the painting when you're attacked, you're about to be the miserable one, aren't you? Instead of being forbidden, it is forbidden.

"Well, that's what I'm saying, so I'm gonna go home once and pick you up by myself."

Actually, there are other reasons to go home once. It's my magic. Worldwide, the King and the Adventurer Alliance have declared that my magic is' The Magic of Flying in the Sky '. Of course, planar magic is super convenient magic that can do more than that. But I don't want you to know much about that. I wanted to hide my hand tag as much as possible, so that's what I'm doing. I don't think the King or the Adventurer's Guild will be choking on me now, but I'd rather have more trump cards for what if.

Now that I'm going to help Mr. Aristotle and bring him back to Gizan, there's a good chance he'll find out that my magic isn't just about flying through the sky. Even if this ship is similar to a wooden ship, if you touch it, you will see that the material is not wood, and the details of the ship are quite appropriate. A real sailor would notice something unnatural.

That's why we need some means to deceive them to carry them. Fortunately, if we return to Gizan, we have a ship that we have split from the pirates. I can make the excuse 'I'm magically flying every ship' if I carry it on an array. It's within the bounds of information already known, so it should be misleading successfully.

More importantly, Wu is already tired of it. I've been crunching all over the deck with my forelegs since earlier. I have a lot of leeches. I need to go home and take you for a walk. The life and death of a stranger Osama is trivial compared to Wu's walk. Come on, let's go home.

The next day, the pirate ship... no, it's not a pirate ship because it's already ours from the pirate. An adventurer's ship, so an adventurer's ship? The voyage is an adventure cruise? Well, load that ship with food and water, healing pills, clothes and cloth, and head to the mysterious island of optical camouflage.

I loaded my clothes and cloth because the men who were there were pretty dirty. I'm coming back to town, so it can be a consideration that you'll want to get dressed properly. Attention is important.

I'm the only one going to the island today. I don't need a sailor because I fly away every ship. Besides, it's easier for me to move alone, considering what time it is. The infiltration mission is a stand-alone mission. Mr. Stiff Snake was mostly always alone.

"So leave that box where Kristella's hiding."

of a crate with clothes, the top loaded crate shakes small.

"See? I told him I'd find out. You can't beat Beat Han in hide and seek."

"Chief, I couldn't help it, but I didn't think Atai could either."

"It was heavy to carry."

"... sounds like fun"

"Oh, hehe"

Well, I thought you were dead. It's a reunion with your brother. He seemed calm in front of us, but he must have been really pretty happy. I understand your desire to talk to me a little sooner. But no. Not until I'm a little stronger.

"It's okay, I'll take you home properly. Just give me a minute."

"(... ok. Please return safely, Dear Beat)"

Speaking toward the box containing Cristella, she replied with a squeaky voice. That, you were worried about me, not your brother? I'm glad to hear it, but Mr. Aristotle's a little pitiful.

Cristella then left the ship in the box, in charge of Anya and Luca. They can't get out on their own. What were you going to do with that? As usual, she's an unfortunate daughter.

We arrived after noon on the island.

It's easy because I'm alone today. Against the wall of optical camouflage, we enter every ship without hesitation. Just a few moments, passing through the wall feeling resistance that was not a physical thing, it was a life-filled isolated island.

The highly transparent sea of emerald blue reflects the sparkle and daylight. Signs of sparse creatures near the walls are also more dense as they take us closer to the island. I guess it's because plankton, which is transported to the currents, has more signs of creatures in the eastern ocean of the island. Shipwrecks are also gathered on the eastern side of the island.

Signs of various creatures can also be felt from that island. In the woods, there are signs of a familiar pig demon. There doesn't seem to be a lot of them, so the ecosystem is going to collapse when we hunt. Let's weigh ourselves in. I can feel various other signs, big and small, but most of them look like bird buddies. It may be a bird's paradise because there are no external enemies.

It is probably the magical center that is generating this optical camouflage that has some big signs in the middle of the mountain. That's an investigation. The secret of this island must be hidden. Nice, I feel adventurous!

As we approach the island, we also hear various sounds that we did not hear from outside the walls. The roar of seabirds, the sound of the wind crossing between the shipwrecked ships. And the men's cry.... a wake-up call?

"What's wrong with you!? We can't get rid of the female birds alone!

"Didn't you decide, we have to go help!

"How?!? Even now, we've only managed to get rid of them! What can we do alone!?"

"... Goddamn it, I'm done. We're gonna die here eating birds together."

Looks like something went wrong. Men are arguing over yesterday's wreck. No, are you just calling me scattered? Sounds like something that won't go out of style.

"What are we supposed to do now that Lord Hugo is caught..."

What? No, I was caught here and the event occurred!? Where did you flag it!?