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

"Er, first of all, a report on your support activities. I heard you haven't decided on the format, so I let you write it right here. Expenses and other bills have already been handed over to internal affairs."

"Which one, let me see"

The king perplexes a bunch of paper from the report I handed him with a boring look on his face.

We left Raptor Island and came straight back to the kingdom by air.

I really wanted to go and give my mother a souvenir right away, but as a social worker, I have to get your job done in a kick-ass manner. This job is a public service, and I'm an aristocrat. When you travel, you must submit a report.

When he unloaded the carriage directly to the exit island, the gateway to the royal castle, and let the surprise guard take over while making him grotesque with some intimidation, for some reason he was to meet the king in person again. Are you free?

The place is "Between the Blue Roses" again. At the corner of the big table, me and the king are sitting across the street from each other. Here, it's supposed to be a room where only Heavy Town can get in... well, I'm pretty sure there's a topic I can't talk to you about. I think it's too much to let the head of the Kingsguard Knights take his seat off. I hope you don't drag your child into such a backward society.

"Hmm, you're wrapped up a lot. It is easy to see that the purpose, significance, results and details are separated by items. Let it be unified into this format in the future...... Good luck. So, what about the back job?

"Yes, this. We had surveillance eyes, so we had a hard time, didn't we?

For compliments, the king throws my written report on the table with cluttered hands. Writing that was a pain in the ass, huh? I think you can take care of it a little bit more. You don't like bosses who don't take that into account?

I give the king another piece of paper that was stuck in my bag. It's round, but it's a big piece of paper that gets about size A1 when you spread it out.

The king glances at it by spreading it on the table with both hands.

"... you're doing great. Only around the Mignola, almost all of Ende is covered, from the position of the fort to the approximate troop size. I don't know, I only have the army general over there. Well made in the short term."

A king who laughs ten times happier than his earlier report. But it's a black smile. This is the mission behind me on this mission, Ende's force survey and mapping.

In this era of the world, mapping is one of the most important military secrets. Information such as city and army strongholds, street connections and terrain that hinders marching can be a very big factor that shapes a war station when it comes to warfare. So maps don't go out to the public, and if you make them without permission, they're so secret that they're punished.

Naturally, the military forces of other countries try to find out about it, and the heads of state try to hide it. And there will be a fierce intelligence battle.

Even this time, our support activities were deliberately avoided near military bases. Because even in allies, it's a bad place to be seen.

I don't have any true friends in the country. Now even good neighbors don't know when they're going to be vicious criminals. Psychopaths, that's what a nation is. South Korea set Japan as a virtual enemy in the last life, but as a nation, it's a natural response. Don't say, 'Fraudsters always come close in the masks of good men'. You can't be too vigilant.

This time, you can tell me I've become that con man. Because he has taken away his property called confidentiality under the mask of a good man who calls it support. I'm sorry, wankers. But it's your job, so I had no choice. I was the dog of the state, one!

Naturally, the other side (Ende) was also on guard. Grandpa Murdoch watched over me during the day, but the secret came from nowhere at night. But in front of sign detection and planar magic, normal surveillance is of no use.

It's not hard to get out of the inn avoiding those eyes because the sign perception gives you a full picture of the hidden position. I am confident in the high level of covert ability I have worked out in the Great Forest. You have to be careful what you smell because they are dogs (wankers), but you won't be remembered if you suck them off in the whirlpool field too.

If you get out that way, it's already over here. It would not be possible without being an extra high-ranking wizard, such as capturing fast travel in planar magic. They jumped around and made me make maps.

The task itself is an easy task to capture the ground with a camera while flying at a constant speed. The number of soldiers can also be easily seen using sign detection. Rather, it took as long as those who write it down on this paper. It was dark in the photos at night, so I needed a lot of work to process the images.

The maps thus written up contain terrain and streets, towns and villages on the black line, with fortifications and army strongholds in red and an approximate number of soldiers. It's a photo trace, so there's little error. If it is a map at this level in this era, it may also be of value as a work of art. I'm afraid I can't publish it.

By the way, my library of planar magic stores a level 3D model that can no longer be called Precision Georama. You also need a high and low difference because you fly in the sky.

Most of all, it could be a useless long one now. Anyway, I have a god-produced map of the world in my head. Written to distant continents not yet known in this country, it is a map that is not an exaggeration to say Aupert. Its value, both as a nation and as humanity, is immeasurable. I can't publish it.

No, but God, the map is planar, so in some cases my planar magic 3D map might be more useful? Something's wrong.

"The tables and the back are more work than I expected. Damn, you don't look like a kid. See, this is the reward. Don't take it."

You can honestly praise me if you praise me, but you always have a lot of words, this king. Are you a tundelle? Is there a demand?

Pick up and spread the letter the king took out of his nostalgia and threw at his desk. What...

"As a reward for my contribution to the country,

For one thing, I ascend Associate Baron Beat-Face to the Baron and assume the position of deputy to Dorton, the kingdom's direct jurisdiction. The period shall enter into force immediately and shall continue thereafter until otherwise specified.

One, give Baron Beat-Face fifty large gold coins. Above '

... what? Dorton's deputy?

"Your Majesty, I understand the ascension and the great gold coins, but what do you mean, Dorton's deputy? That's Bunny...... that's Count Dorton's territory, right? When did you become a direct royal jurisdiction?... Huh! No way, something for Bunny!?"

Bunny and Count Dorton should have been in the Western game against Jerkin. Could it be that something unforeseen happened there!? I only met him once, but that guy wasn't a bad guy. I was a freak, though.

"No, you just got back, and you still didn't know what was going on. First of all, I have to explain the situation in the current kingdom (of which) and the surrounding countries. It's a long story, but just be patient, okay? You must be irrelevant, because you're one of the parties."

Poking both elbows of the assembled arms to the table, Zui embarked on himself, the king began to explain the status quo in such a low voice.

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Firstly, the situation on the Nolan side of the Lute Sea seems to have eliminated the damage to coastal cities as a result of my destruction of pirate strongholds.

The Royal Army, finally able to move into an inverted offensive, is taking control of each city in the name of sweeping the remnants of the pirates as they head north on the Lute Sea coast in a large convoy, he said. Well, it's pirate-noran's army, so is it wrong?

Nolan's move on this seems dull, with little counterattack or protest. Apparently there has been a coup d 'état in the capital, and the nobles have been busily killed in your response… on the contrary, there are even nobles who are requesting support for their kingdom in order to gain their advantage. It's nothing but a trafficker, like inviting troops from other countries. You idiots are everywhere. I guess that means you're just confused.

But the coup d 'état is probably because we crushed the Three Sects, right? I didn't mean to do that... but if you're helping the kingdom, the result is Aurai.

Soon the Kingdom fleet will apparently complete control of the northern part of the Lute Sea, and then almost all of the Lute Sea will be under the control of the Kingdom. Pirate damage will also be drastically reduced in the future.

On the Jerkin side, on the other hand, a pact of conciliation was signed about twenty days ago, he said. Soften the truce and reconcile, which means the end of the war. As soon as I went on a business trip, was it such a rush?

Anything, the village chief said the Royal Army, commanded by Viscount Dantes-Weisman, attacked the town of Jerkin and its military strongholds with a furious fast-forward march, and proceeded with the army to just before Taylor Road, the Imperial capital, in less than ten days.

Normally I can't march that unscrupulous, but for some reason (...) each base was already devastated, so they said it was fast forward without resistant resistance. Hey, why not?

He said ships with seized demon props were instrumental in transporting soldiers and supplies. The king was pleased that it was the second harvest in this series of disturbances, that if operated peacefully, there would likely be a revolution in logistics. "What's the best? 'When I heard it all the time, I looked at me without saying anything and laughed niggly. Oh, really? I laughed back vaguely for now.

The terms of reconciliation, he said, are the transfer of territory and compensation, all the demonic props produced by the military and their research materials, and the handing over of the personality of the military superiors who led this invasion. I burned down the Army research facility and materials in Teito, but it won't mean there's only a research facility there, and you should take what you can get. Well, isn't that a reasonable place?

They say the army's leader is hard to navigate. Because you, Clois, the head of the facade, are royal and crown prince, so the handover involves Jerkin's selling ticket, which means there's opposition from within and outside the military. I don't think 'Is there a ticket or anything in the defeated country', but that seems to be the point I can't give away as a country.

Then General Left, who was the head of the back, seems to have escaped and disappeared. It's Mr. Black Aura, the assassin. The Intelligence Department seemed to have a cow's ear, and it would be hard to catch it.

In the end, the Grand General and the Right General, who were only in charge of practice, and some executives were just sent, and it seems that the Crown Prince's surrender is under negotiation and the search for General Left is difficult to navigate. This is going to take a long time.

Territorial devolution means that close proximity to Imperial Capital is likely to be difficult to maintain law and order, so he got it halfway between the previous border and Imperial Capital, up to the Jade Park fort. You could have gotten all the places you controlled, but it's a humble thing.

To the newly acquired territory, a large repositioning of nobles took place within the kingdom by increasing the number of local nobles active in this war, and thus also by transferring other nobles to the vacant original territory or directly under jurisdiction.

Among those aristocrats was Banny, who said he was sealed with an incremental transfer from around Dorton to the Lute Sea coast. Specifically, they were given from the former Earl of Hexas territory, mainly oats, to the former Viscount of Minos territory. Speaking solely of the size of the territory, he says it is comparable to the Three Marquis family. You did it, bunny!

It's rough now, but Oates is the logistics hub that connects Wang Du to the Lute Sea. There is no doubt about future development if the Lute Sea enters and stabilizes under the kingdom's control. From the territory of the Marquis of Minos we can also trade to Ende, and if the harbour is maintained to ensure the flow to the oats, this can also be expected to develop significantly. That's a complete winner.

"The truth is, Dan is the Medal of First Class, and I was going to raise him and seal him up. But didn't he just make you a Viscount a few months ago and do the territory? It's too early for a boulder, so the grandfathers of the Internal Affairs Valve opposed it. So we're going to give it to the second Earl of Dorton. Instead, he offered Dan 10,000 big gold coins and medals. I think by now it's time you thought about that use in your territory, huh?

Ten thousand large pieces of gold means about ten billion yen. It's a lot of money I've never even seen, but when I run a territory, it's going to be gone soon. The village of Dantes is still under development. I don't know.

I'm pretty sure Bunny's the second credit, but maybe that's not the only reason.

In this war, the nobles of the 'nobility', who want to strengthen the sovereignty of the nobility, have often had opportunism because they hate their own loss of power in case they lose. The soldiers put out are less than 10% of the total.

So all that has been active and increased is the 'royalists' trying to wrap around the royal family. I guess some of them have the soul nerve to give Bani, the leading royalist, the presidency and expand the forces of the royal family, so as to suppress the relative nobility momentum. My deputy must have taken office with the same intent. But I...

"As soon as you do, you're accommodating as much as a baron with no territory. It is essentially like ascending to the Count if the Lords finally let Dorton and the villages around him fall out and become direct jurisdictions. Because it's a real reward for the first prize, and you're excited about it, right?

"What? 'Cause it's gonna stink."

"Ahhhhh!?"

The king made a serious voice for you. He also has blue muscles floating around his forehead, making him look like a Yankee comic strip from Maga Week. But are you going to go to "Beyond Speed"?

"'Cause I'm just a kid, right? I don't think anybody's gonna listen to me when I'm deputy?

"You don't have to worry about it there (huh). That's where the administration is, because the Adventurer Alliance's deputy manager is good, and I don't think you have a lot of work to do, do you? Well, to tell you the truth, it's just a decoration. Sometimes you sign me off as a deputy."

By deputy manager, you mean Mr. Imelda. Sure, that guy is good. The lord ruled the city without any problems even in his absence in the war. The characters are also intense and interesting to call Onabe, a beautiful girl lover. Tamara at the reception seems to be relaxing and competent, and if those guys support you, doesn't that seem like a lot of trouble? If it's just a job to sign the paperwork, I can probably do it, and I'll have plenty of time to go on an adventure. Think about it. Maybe it's a reward.

Nevertheless, it's also true that I feel like I'm gradually being taken in by the country and kind of moaning. I don't think I have a choice to some extent in living as a nobleman, but it still mucks me up to decide about me where I don't know it. Makes me want to give back some fun.

"Okay, I'll take care of the deputy."

"Oh, they're ready for you over there. Ask them for more information."

"Yeah, I will. Then I'll be ready to go."

"Ooh."

That seems to be the end of the story from the king. I head to the exit with a scratch and put my hand on the door.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. It says at the end of that report, because I enslaved the survival of the royal family of the old Seema dynasty in my succession. I'm working in a village I built in the Great Forest now."

"What!?"

"Because the villagers have already applied for exploration. And I've been circulating that information over there (Ende), so maybe people from the old Seema kingdom will be flowing from Ende in a while. Don't mess around, okay? Bye!"

"Whoa, wait a minute, kid! Don't leave me in trouble when I leave!! Come on, wait!!"

Bad for the king not to see the report properly to the end. Give me a hard time at best. Go pay. Ignore the king's cry and close the door between the blue roses.

Will you be free?