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

Along the way, we stayed overnight around over the mountains on the north side of the Lute Sea, and it was around noon the following day that we reached the town of Gizan. We should have flown pretty fast, but after all, the northern countries of the continent were far away. Maybe about the distance from Tokyo to Alaska. I've never been there. I should have caught some salmon.

Welcome back, Master Beat.

"" Welcome back!

"(Pepper)"

When you reach the Inn in Gizan West Town, the four children you left behind greet you with a full smile. Guys, the blood color is good, and I don't think I have a problem with my health.

"I'm home. Anything unusual?

"Yes, Aristotle has contacted me to tell her that she is feeling better and that she can leave at any time."

"The eggs haven't hatched yet."

The fat kappa thing Caesar-Venedict scandal has led to an internal audit, and the army on the northeast side of the kingdom now solemnly declares its activities. The store is closed. I actually can't even defend myself because my strength hasn't recovered from the big defeat in naval warfare earlier in the day. Fortunately, Noran's pirates are also inactive because we crushed the stronghold. Noran's own head of state would also be confused, so there would be no organized action for a while. Peace between the bundles.

That's why there's no big mess with Mr. Aristotle gone. They originally thought you were dead. If it falls out, it won't open a hole. No, the fact that the empty hole is too big, and it doesn't make a big difference as much as it's a little chipped?

"Yes, let's get ready for the trip tomorrow and leave the morning after tomorrow."

Dorton's house is vacant for a long time, too, and I want to go home once and take it slow. I'd like to introduce the kids to the workplace, and I'd like to keep my face in Pioneering Village. Let's just finish the request from the Marquis family as soon as possible.

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Continue west along the southern shore of the Lute Sea for an overnight stay in the city of Chito. The next day we crossed the North Wall Mountains and headed south, heading out into the outer sea and back a little east, to Saint Palace, the territorial capital of the Marquis of Hugo. The border with Jerkin is closer than I thought.

By the way, all the itineraries proceeded by boat through the air. I don't know what it means to say it myself, but that's the thing. What do you care, the ship we split from this pirate is useful? Let's take it home to Dorton.

All of a sudden I wondered if you could see me when I went to the Marquis Mansion, but Mr. Aristotle said, 'It's okay because I'm here,' so I decided to drop the ship off at the harbor and then head off without an appointment.

Mr. Aristotle today is also a beautiful white military outfit with brilliant gold thread embroidery. My hair and eyebrows have been fixed and polished to look good. I'm about to wake up to a fluctuation of intent to kill.

The arrival of the flying ship made the harbor fuss, but when Mr. Aristotle waved down to the pier, it turned to cheer. Apparently, the Marquis collection is popular with the inhabitants. Shit, the handsome guy is this... whoa, I accidentally typed 'weak P weak before P + weak K'. Danger. Danger.

As we moored the ship to the harbor, a carriage of about six people standing two heads came to the harbor. Welcome from the Marquis Mansion. It seems that Aristotle's appearance made the news run to the Marquis Mansion.

"Young lady! Lady!"

The carriage stopped. No, Mr. Benjamin jumped from a well-opened door. My face is in trouble with tears and runny nose.

"Hey, Benjamin. Looking good."

"Oh, young lady! Well done. You're safe! Jii, Jii!

"Yeah, you worried about me. But it's okay, thanks to His Excellency Associate Baron Faith, who is there, he's back safely."

"Oh, His Excellency the Associate Baron!... Well, which one of you is that associate baron?

No, it's me, Grandpa. Sure, it's rare to be recited at this age.

"Long time no see, Mr. Benjamin. I'm Baron Beat-Face."

"When are you certain... Lord Beat!? Oh my God, did you recite!?"

"Sort of. It's still fresh."

"Oh, that's it. We are delighted. On behalf of the Marquis Hugo servants, I would like to thank you for your help and help."

He greets me with congratulations and thanks, but my eyes aren't laughing at all. It's gonna be hard to get Cristela back when I'm noble. Civilians can't get their hands on it. Well, with Mr. Aristotle back safely, I don't need Cristella back at the Marquis'.

"Anyway, young lady, my husband is waiting for you at the mansion. Yes, to the carriage. Associate Baron Faith and the lady, please come here."

Finally, meet the Marquis Hugo. Hi, you're the one who can't grasp the figure just because you hear it from people. It doesn't look like it's going to be a glimmer, so I need to get in the mood.

"You're finally introducing your future companion! I'm thrilled!

No, Christella, I'm just gonna do a job report, okay? It's not "Say hi to your father-in-law," is it?

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The Hugo Marquis residence was all the way north of the port of Saint Palace, climbing a gentle slope. The slope itself isn't tight at all, but you can see the city of Saint Palace far down from this Marquis mansion. It could be climbing about six hundred meters. So much so that my skin can see the drop in temperature.

There will also be more than ten kilometres from the port. Normal people have a hard time climbing up here unless it's a carriage. I'm perfectly fine because I can fly.

Me and Cristella are the only ones on their way to the Marquis Mansion, plus Woo. Woo is running in parallel with the carriage. I guess it's a good distance for a big dog walk.

Everyone else decided to have the accommodation appropriately taken in the city of Saint Palace. It's just a report, so we don't all have to go, and we're gonna meet up when we're done reporting. I haven't talked to him about where he's going to stay, but if we use sign detection, we can find him, so no problem.

There are no dwellings around the Marquis mansion, and on the south side there are tall vineyard orchards. You think the specialties are wine or something? Looks like the mountain forest is going on on the north side, but it doesn't seem natural. The spacing at which the trees are planted is too constant. I guess it's part of an artificial garden, which I would have mistaken or planted.

"Winemaking has long flourished in the Marquis de Hugo, and wines made especially from vineyards in front of the Marquis are also popular in the Wang Capital as' Marquis wines'."

Was that on your face? Mr. Benjamin answered my question.

I guess the tone is slightly different than before because I became an associate baron. It's not a bad thing to change your attitude by the other person. That's courtesy and manners.

Even in newcomer education, it is workplace manners that can be taught faster than technology and knowledge. It also makes proper sense for verbal and telephone answering courses. I don't know, if I can't do it, I'm half a member of society. If you think it's good to be Frank on everything, then you'll see the painful eyes. Manners make people.

About five minutes to creep through the main entrance of the mansion, which was open, and run the carriage further. The Marquis Mansion, looking up from the car stop finally reached, was five floors of martial bone stone. Of all the buildings I've ever seen, it's big next to the castle in the king's capital, the temple in Parker. Is it a place called the Marquis where there are only three boulders in the kingdom? At the corner of the building, there is even a spire that I think is meant to keep an eye on the surroundings. It's no longer a fort, not a mansion. What are you going to fight?

As I stepped out of the carriage and headed for the front door at Mr. Benjamin's lead, that front door of the kannon opening opened and a child about five or six years old ran out.

"Sister!

"Damon!"

When the child rushes to Cristella at first sight, he jumps straight to his neck. Cristella, who is gaining strength by strengthening her body, takes it at risk.

Hmm, that kid is your belly brother Damon. Because you're belly-up, or don't you look much alike? My hair is milk chocolate, and my skin is a little dark. Is the resemblance about the color of pale eyes?

Sure, I heard he was six, but for that, he's tongueless and he feels young. Pure culture boy, is this still happening?

"Welcome back, sister!

"Damon, how have you been?

"Ha! I had a sword fight all over today!

After pressing your face against Cristella's chest, Damon, you are speaking to Cristella with a satisfied smile. I see, is that the privilege of a child? Learn. I don't want to be an apprentice.

Still, are you doing sword arches from a child like this? Sure, Damon, you have a short sword on your left hip. It's about the same length as my sword, but it's usually a one-handed sword. I'm talking about the fact that the next son of a nobleman who didn't succeed the governor often joins the Knights, so maybe he's working out now in preparation for that. The Marquis looks surprisingly tough, too.

Hmm? Me and Damon, your eyes met. I can see Damon getting upset while I look around. What? And when you get to me, you pull out your hips sword...

"It's a shame you missed your sister! I'll kill you!

Takemitsu (...) cut off at me. Whoa, kid brave show up!?