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

Hand over the luggage you brought, get the signature to complete the request and resign from the village chief's house. I also added salt I made to my luggage. I was so glad that my ex-hander was free because of the constant shortage of things in the inland pioneering villages. It's worth bringing.

The village is changing a lot. They've proceeded with zoning since I expanded the farmland, expanding the road width around the village chief's house, and rebuilding houses along that road. Several cases have already been completed and look a bit like boulevard. A few houses are still under construction, and I can see a few places where only foundations are being built and I'm guessing the house is going to be built. Architectural rush.

The newly built house is not a dirt-walled house like it has always been, but a log house-style house in Dorton. I guess I can now use wood for lubrication because thanks to physical strengthening, I can sag it steadily from the Great Forest.

It seems lonely and emotional that the villages where they were born and raised change. I guess this is what insanity is all about. Although there is no Buddhism in this country. But there's no Buddha, but there's God.

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"Peep? 'Daddy Daddy' because he's Daddy's Daddy?

"Ha-ha-ha, that's what I call spicy. Ola's in" Jiji. "Yeah."

"Yay! Then Ola will be 'Baaba'! Tocha and Aicha."

"Peep! Take it! Yikes!"

"Oh, Pea, back off (clever) ya! Here, on Tochi's lap. Sit down."

When I went to my parents' house again, my father and mother were cat adoring Pea. Tori, though. No, it's half Tori's demon.

Dad, who put Pea on his lap, is stroking that blue hair with a slightly cluttered hand. If you're an adult woman, say, 'Don't touch me because my set messes up!' and I may almost scream in a ghostly shape, but my kid Pea is still yelling callously as he nicks. I guess because kids would be more happy to be treated as a little rampant.

Father and mother are freed from slavery when the village chief ascends to the Viscount, and even Father is taken as squire chief of the Viscount family. I also get my own farmland, but I basically live on a salary from the Viscounts as a soldier. Most importantly, there is little money in circulation in this pioneering village, so it seems to be paid in kind. I mean, it hasn't changed much from old times.

A squire is a warrior held by each nobleman, and when it grows in size, it sometimes names the Knights. The main task is to protect the territory from external enemies such as demons and bandits, or to make an effort to maintain law and order by looking around the territory. In times of war, they may also be at the forefront as the core of the noble army.

The new Viscount Weissman family (called this for convenience because the village chief's home is also a Viscount family) has just been ascended and there are few residents and territories, so the march to the war against the Jerkins now taking place is exempt. Nevertheless, the village chief has been appointed the supreme commander on the western side, so only two people are formally taken to the front line.

It was Dad who kept the village chief away in terms of military and security. It should be.

"Hey, the next kid's got a nasty little girl on the air. I feel like the house will be brighter when a girl is around."

"Huh. Guys, there's nothing we can do about Ola and the others. The child (Wallace) is a gift from God, and if this belly child is a boy or a girl, if she is well, Ola will be enough."

"Oh man! I hope Orata (Chi) works well and protects the village so that she can grow up well!

Yeah, so work hard. Seems like you've said it many times, but you're sitting on Dad's lap because he's a monster, right? Keep about a shard of vigilance, okay? Mr. squire?

Wu realizes I'm back, but he comes running from the earth with his tail swinging. I'm gonna put both forelegs on my shoulder and lick my face. Woo, stroke my neck and calm me down. All right, all right, did I miss you? You're a troubled father.

... Ha!? With that said, Woo is a monster too... I may not be able to say anything about my father either. Could this be blood muscle? Is that hereditary?

"Peep!? Papa!

"Yeah. I'm home, Pea. I'm home, Mom and Dad."

"Welcome back, Beat"

"... Welcome Back"

Pea jumps off his dad's lap, comes straight as he jumps with Pyong-Pyong, and jumps into my chest. Yoshi Yoshi, she sure is cute. Dad, you have such a grudge. Don't look at me with your eyes.

For souvenirs to my parents, I also tried to prepare soap in addition to salt. Because you're going to have a baby, we need to keep it clean.

This soap, with improvements to the tunnel, is now almost neutral. I wanted to aim for mild acidity, which is also gentle on baby's soft skin, but the subtle adjustments around it are still under study. Because the raw materials are natural materials, there are differences in ingredients during the season and at the place of collection, and the quality is not stable. I can minimize that difference if I make it in bulk, but I can't manufacture it that much personally. Let's leave that area to the commercial guild. More product variations would be appreciated over there.

Well, after all, my mother was more than happy with salt than soap. It's still going to take some time to settle the hygiene concept.

My mother's tummy is getting pretty big. I don't have the knowledge of the area, so I look like I'm going to be born soon, but according to my experiential mother, I'm not going to be born for another month or so. That means about the beginning of autumn. Let's all come and help by then. You'd better have a woman. I'm sure I'm useless myself. I have that confidence.

I've seen dogs give birth a few times, but I don't know because I basically just watched them because my mother dog gets mad when I get my hands on them. I was only allowed to wipe my birth puppy with a soft cloth.

But that was cute. My newborn puppy can't even squeal cum and it sounds like a moo. My eyes aren't open, so relying on the smell to find my mother's dog opium to move with Pulp Mozomozo is what makes me crave asylum, this is it.

Being a dog child is all that cute, my brother or sister would be cuter. I look forward to being born.

"So, Beat, did you hear that today? What do you want to talk about?

Ugh, yeah. Ha... it's already a decision. Surprise may affect my belly child, but I can't help it.

"Hmm!? You and your daughter are engaged!? You will inherit your husband's trail!?"

"No, I don't know that yet. The village chief might have a child from now on, and it might be me and Sister Jasmine's that will inherit the Viscount family. I'm also the owner of the aristocracy, so I have to leave you."

"Ha. I was surprised when you became a nobleman, I can't believe you're the son-in-law of your daughter."

Daddy's the one who was greatly surprised, and Mommy says she's surprised, but it doesn't seem that good. Maybe I just haven't felt it. 'Cause even me, the party, I still don't feel it at all.

Even in my previous life, I'd dated a woman, but I'd never been married, let alone familiar with her childhood or engaged. It was just in the story. There is nothing unrealistic about it. Exactly. 'How erotic is that?' That's the state. I don't think you should be jerking off. Well, you're always taking a bath with the Cristellas. Not the line I could have told you. I think it's something you shouldn't be jerking off about.

"The village chief is still fine, and the story of not continuing to carry on the trail is way ahead. Better than that, haven't you ever changed for your dads? Anything troubling you?

"What are you talking about, kids worrying about their parents ten years early? I don't give a shit about the oras, you're a jerk if you want to."

"Huh. It's very spicy. You have the ora. You can come home whenever you want."

On the contrary, they worried me. Ten years later, I'm not even twenty. I guess they'll say 'ten years early' then. Still, they're sentimental. If it's a game, we have parents and children who poke each other into the volcanic crater, rather than being ruthless. Hot (...) parent-child relationship in a way, but I'd rather have a warm parent-child relationship over here.

"Guys, I'm sorry to hear that, but I really need your help."

Oh, I just reviewed it a little bit. But I'm relieved you're like your father there. I guess I've been dealing with a bunch of scary adults lately.

But my dad's atmosphere doesn't feel like I'm kidding right now. Seriously, you look like you're in trouble. What happened? What happened?

"Actually, there's been a flying dragon (Wyburn) near the village for a month or so."

Whoa, Flying Dragon! Long time no see fantasy classic Kitakore!?