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

"Dear Beat! You noticed!?"

Apparently it's been opened up from Sandra's spiritual world. When the blurred consciousness became clear, Christella's face, upside down, came into view.

Damn, I got a terrible look at it. I can't believe that's my first experience... No, that's what happened in the spiritual world, so to speak, it's like a dream! So no-can! Not yet for the first time! I wasn't attacked!!

If you mean physically in the first place, you've already done it with Woo! It's no exaggeration to say you've already been through all the way to Verochu because you're always peppered in the face! All right, it's not my first time! Woo, thank you! Love it!!

Looks like I was knee-pillowed by Christella. The place is... in front of the hall door just now.

The face looked upside down because it was a vertical knee pillow, not a horizontal one against the front seated knee. It's a curiosity ceremony called 'Just a good slack in the head'. Where'd you remember that?

And at my feet, Woo is round, as usual. Now he's waking up and staring at me. It's cute that you're patting your tail. I knew I loved it!!

"Surprise me. If you think you touched the door, suddenly you flip. The lights go out and it gets dark."

"I lit the fire immediately, so it was dark and I had no trouble. Ugh."

"'A trap!' Cause I was wary, but nothing was going to happen. I shouldn't have hit him in the head, so I tried not to move him, so I was watching him."

"I'm not letting anyone touch the door, just in case."

"Yes. You seem to have made me worry, I'm sorry. Samantha's right. There's a trap on that door. Don't let anyone touch you because it's dangerous."

"" "" Yes!

Of course, I'm not really trapped. No, it might be a trap when it comes to being taken to that spiritual world.

Either way, don't let anything happen to someone fall again. Looks like that god doesn't know what it means to add or subtract. You shouldn't touch the door. Exactly. "Don't sneak up on the untouched god." Different worlds insult that you have the opportunity to use this proverb in the sense it is.

I'll get up and touch the back of my head. Looks like Cobb didn't make it. You look a little sorry for Christella, but you can't even have her knee pillow all the time, so I can't help it.

Kikka said she collapsed right after touching the door, so I guess the passage of time in that spiritual world was slower than in the real world. Looks like a room of spirit and zero. God was there. No, only the spirit was accelerating. - Xelworld? My avatar must be a gray rat.

It got dark because I passed out. I was illuminating my surroundings with planar magic lights, so I fainted and it just disappeared. Plane magic is convenient, on the other hand, and it's hard for me to lose consciousness and become ineffective. It's not that perfect.

"How long have I been down?

"It's not that long. Not enough to count to two hundred?

Hmm, a little over three minutes. Certainly not for long. But if this is a dungeon trap, it's deadly. I can inflict as many fatal injuries as I want in three minutes.

I was going to be careful, but somewhere in my mind I might have been in a tourist mood, not an adventure. I guess that has given rise to alarm. That's a lot of reflection this time.

But the harvest was considerable. If you open your left hand, there's a distorted (snoring) black stone about three centimeters long. Roll around there. Yes, it looks like a stone without any philosophy.

No way. "The Key to a Story (McGaffin)."

Even if you made it from my memory, it's a pretty minor item. You could have been a sage stone. You can reset it and start over, okay? Oh, can't you because you haven't saved it?

Instead of sucking the information out of me, Sandra also gave me the information I had. God in this world is quite disciplined, not just Sandra. I also say it's not accommodating.

But even though I can use magic, I'm a racially normal human child. There is no way that that brain can accept the millions of years of information God has stored.

As soon as I made contact, I lost consciousness, and Sandra must have thought about it. So I crystallized it as an external memory so that I could pull out the information that I was going to give to you at any time. That's the black stone, McGaffin. Even if it looks like a stone, it's actually a mass of magic vegetables that possess ultra-high density information.

Carefully, the way you use it is putting it into my head. Even so, the only easy way to do this is to 'flow magic to McGaffin while you think about the information you want to know'. McGaffin sends me information about that information if it's in Sandra's knowledge, and if it's not, nothing happens.

Blah, you're Mr. Goog O. Both maps and WIKI are accessible, with navigation.

Unfortunately, it only contains information up to ten years ago, but it's gratifying to know beforehand where you've never been, where you've been, where you've been, and what demons you've never encountered. Helps with adventures.

They seem to be able to reproduce the full "appraisal" when combined with Cristella's "Libra Magic," but unfortunately it's only protected for me to use. Weirdly secure. I knew you weren't accommodating.

Either way, this is definitely a super rare demon prop. Oh, God, it's a handmade dish. It would be well worth it as a treasure. That it was worth it to get here.

On the other hand, this time it also left a great deal of concern. God has read my memories.

No problem if having memories of previous life is due to God's intentions. But I don't know what judgment God will make if he doesn't. Will it be eliminated as a dangerous molecule, or is it abandoned?

Given that they didn't dispose of me while I was passing out, I guess they decided I wasn't in enough danger to get rid of it immediately...... is it looking good for a while, or is it abandoned?

... I can't help thinking. There's no way a human can understand what God is thinking. Ask McGaffin what he would dispose of if he did... so as soon as he shed his magic, the answer came back to his brain. I see, this is convenient.

According to McGaffin, God has no problem with having memories of previous lives. In this world, they rarely have memories that don't belong to them. That seems to be due to the nature of the magic vegetable being able to hold information. I mean, the memory of my last life wasn't what I had, it was in the magic.

As for why magic vegetables have such information...... ugh, this is hard! It's a boulder god, it's spoken in the laws of my incomprehensible dimension!

Maybe there's a tunnel effect and uncertainty principle, a theory that would be synchronicity, but that's about all I know. Information from different worlds seems to make sense. Ultimately, it's like probability theory, so in short, you mean coincidence? Yeah, that's fine.

Much of it seems to volatilize after a few weeks or so by replacing the magic in the body as it grows, but there are exceptions to everything. Like me, if you learn magic shortly after birth.

Mastering magic means constantly incorporating magic into your body, which means that magic will remain in your body. Then the information that the magic vegetable had would settle as a memory, and it would be a memory of a previous life like mine.

Does that mean technically I'm not me, but the remnants of my memories from my previous life? That's a little shocking. I might have done something wrong to you, Beat, who was supposed to use this body. Let's apologize by living an interesting life at best.

So it looks like God has made a decision about me without a problem. Good. Good.

"Well, shall we go home this time? If it's too late, the frozen dragon meat will melt."

"Let it go. I never said anything about treasure, but I can't help it. If this is the temple, they might sneak up on you."

"Oh, it looks like it's definitely in the temple. Because he said that before he passed out. God of weather and judgment."

Anyway, you're a god of judgment, so if there is, there must be some pretty harsh spirits?

... In the past, they have destroyed every civilization, rather than every country. They say the Lute Sea was made then.

I didn't mean to ask, but McGaffin answered me that. You reacted to that because you were placing a plane on the carriage getting ready to go home. I need to figure out a way to use it.

"I don't know. But God is God, isn't he? Scary, scary, go home before they sneak in."

"You don't even know me. But given that this is an island that floats in the sky, it seems like a pretty powerful god. You should avoid any misconduct."

"Ugh, I'm just leaving. There's no fish on an empty island and it's boring."

"Oh yeah! Oh, I'm not afraid to sneak around, but I don't even get to make extra notes. Shit!

"Oh, ugh"

"... I wanted to see God. Too bad."

Is it through that I talked to God? My daughters don't seem to move that much. When the Kansai repeat it twice, it's mostly a story. You're not seriously scared. There's a little one, a little freaked out Japanese girl, but that one seems to be responding more sneaky than God. Are you all confident or not?

But Daisy seems to want to see God. We're faceless with each other, and we may be compatible. But that god doesn't know what he's going to do, so no contact. It's quarantined behind the door. Quarantined.

"And finally, I even came out to God! Even though it's awesome to just meet nobles and kings, you've finally come out to God!?"

"Flashy."

"Awesome,. It's like a story, someone in it."

"Peep, Dad, amazing? Dad, is that amazing?"

"(Cocksucking!

The kids are honestly surprised. Honest and good. It's very different from those girls. Damn, when I grow up, I can't let my emotions and amazements diminish.... Well, I guess it's because I let too much experience happen. I'm sorry.

Well, suppose we go home then... hmm?

"Christella, are you going home? Get in the carriage, quick?

"Ho, ho, ho! Oh, you're right! But could you wait a moment?

Everyone said they'd already gotten in the carriage, but only Cristella wouldn't move with them sitting around. Hey, what's up?

Woo, who boiled her business, pushes her butt around the tip of her nose behind Cristella. Since landing on this island, Woo hasn't had anything to do and seems pretty bored. You want to go home and run around quickly.

"Ahhh! Wait, stop, Woo! Ahhh!?"

As soon as Woo's nose hit his shoe tip, he screams without that, too, Christella.

... Oh, you're paralyzed. Because you were knee-pillow on me, aren't you, sorry? But there's nothing I can do about it.

"Because I say 'slave-head authority' or something. You deserve it. Hihi."

"Right, ugh."

"Ahhh! Stop, ahhh, no!!"

"Hihi"

"Ugh."

Wow, the black aura is up from Kikka and Luca. Apparently, there was a fierce battle of women while I was unconscious.

As far as I'm concerned, we all want each other to get along, but I can't talk because I'm the cause in the first place. I'm going to be extra obstinate if I put it out poorly.

But it's also definitely troublesome when you can stay in trouble...... what should I do when this is the case!? Tell me, McGaffin, God help you when you're in trouble!!

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You can't answer that! That doesn't help. God!