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

"Mom, I'm home! I was born already!?"

"Oh well, welcome back beat. Nha, not yet. I think it's too late, guys."

Having cleaned up all the things in Bordersetz, we headed straight to the pioneering village… to the town of Dantes, Viscount Weissman's capital. Because it's time to have my brother or sister. I'm gonna be your brother! Hey, mecha, enjoy!

If I flew at the highest speed ever, I could see an airplane cloud behind the carriage. It would have been the first moment in this world that a plane cloud could have been made. It's not a plane, it's a carriage.

When we arrived in town, we greeted the Sages, who were the gatekeepers, there and headed to my mother at first sight.

My father was not the chief of the village...... the place of the house had changed near the center of town because he became the Viscount's squire chief, but I was able to get to my mother without hesitation.

The new house was not a previous wooden dirt wall, but a Dorton-style bungalow log house. I guess I switched to this format because it was easier to come from logging wood out of the Great Forest. It's about doubled in size and has stubborn floors. Obviously the grade is up.

Apparently, the Viscount Mansion, renovated by the village chief, was similarly vastly and extensively replaced. I'll have to go say hello later, and let's look forward to how much has changed.

My siblings are fortunate (?) She didn't seem to have been born yet, and her mother was sitting in an euthanasia chair sewing something that looked like birth. Two eyes on the boulder, calm down. Dad seems to be on patrol in town.

Birth is important in any age, it's a big event in your life. The surrounding support is essential. I was unmarried in my last life, and I know it. but unfortunately there are only a few things a man's me or dad can do. Delicacies and all that, because women have their own delicate problems.

Fortunately, there are many women around me. With their help, a lot of problems should be solved.

Besides, it would be beneficial for them to be able to preview it beforehand because they would experience it sooner or later. There's a big difference between the first time and the time you've been through it.

"Oh well. I thought I might make it. Then everyone will need your mother's help. I'm the village chief... I'm going to say hello to the Viscount."

"I'll give it to you. I'll take care of this one, won't I, Mr. Luca?

"Oh. Yeah, I'll take care of it. Dear Beat, can I give you your souvenirs?

"Yeah, except for the minute I'm taking it to the Viscount Mansion. Put it out for dinner tonight. If you don't eat fast, it'll get worse, so you can use all the meat."

"Ugh! You did it, you look like another treat!

"Oh, we're going, too. Maybe we should talk about money."

Um, your division of roles is totally consolidated. Cristella is my secretary, Luca is my maid chief, Kikka is my accountant and Anya is hungry. This looks immovable already...... is that all right, Anya? You're gonna be a pig cat, aren't you?

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Hmm, I see.

"The Viscount is in trouble, too. I can't believe you have to set up such a big mansion."

"Oh, it's no different from Beat's Dorton mansion, is it?

"That's out of town, and this one's in the middle of town. Different value in the future."

"Hmm, land rolling too. Yeah. Why don't we try it when we get back to Dorton?

"... more or less"

The village chief...... not, it's the Viscount. Thank you. I can't get it out of my old call. I guess I'm already a habit. We need to fix it carefully.

The Viscount's mansion was also, after all, a Dorton-style log house. It's about the size of my Dorton mansion, but the grounds are much larger. The garden surrounded by a fence is likely to be more than three times the size of my mansion. I suppose I'll make it into a garden sometime. You're a Viscount, and you need a lot of formatting.

Finally, the wood used is also thick. Mine is a normal (?) It's from the demonic realm, but this one is probably because it's wood from the Osamori forest. There is a slight difference of about one or five times. Thinking about it, maybe the room isn't bigger than I thought.

They say the Viscount has already returned from the front line. That's what Sage, who was a gatekeeper, said. Even sign detection does feel signs from the hall there. Okay, if you knock quickly and say hello.

"Excuse me! I've been appointed deputy to Dorton this time. I'm Baron Beat-Face! I came nearby for you, so I went over to say hello to Viscount Weissman!

"... what are you doing? Come on up."

"Yes."

When I gave him a proper greeting, he was greeted by a frightened looking Viscount. The same Golimaccio, but the clothes you're wearing are clean generated shirts and tea leather pants. The large thoracic muscles visible from the wide open chest succeed.

They are prompted to pass to a brand-new reception room leading to the hall where they entered through the front door. It's an aristocratic, calm, conditioned reception room based on fat, wood brown and beige. Much like the reception room at Count Bullhead's mansion in Bordersetz, which has been passed before. Either way, the sofa sits comfortably... um, that's the softness that wastes humans in good shape! Cristera and Kikka stand behind me, as usual, and they don't sit on the couch. Looks like we could sit about four people, it's a big couch.

As the Viscount sat across the street from the low table, he unloaded the larger pile of baskets he had carried on the plane onto the table.

"Souvenirs first. It's the meat and seafood dried from the Fei Long (Wyburn) that I picked up at Ende. The meat is frozen, but eat it early."

"Oh, I'm sorry. None of them are available around here. Ginger! I'm sorry, but I need you to take me to the kitchen!

A while after hearing the voice 'yes' from afar, the Viscountess Ginger arrived. I'm used to seeing aprons. He keeps doing his chores even when he's a Viscount.

"Oh, that looks delicious! Thanks, Beat! It's worth the food."

"You're welcome."

Nico, I'm taking the basket with my face, Mr. Ginger. You're supposed to be pretty heavy, but you took it up lightly. Could it be that Mr. Ginger learned to strengthen his body, too?

That being said, the only signs of people are us and the Viscount and the Lady, who seem so spacious.

"Don't you hire a helper?

"It's Yamayama I'd like to hire, but I'm simply understaffed. Land and farmland have spread, but there are no more people."

The Viscount has vast farmland. I definitely opened it a few months ago. But. They haven't been able to acquire more manpower than keep it there yet. Though Viscount Territory, it's a periphery all over the periphery. Bad transportation, and you mean no one who migrates.

"You got a reward from the king, didn't you? So you didn't buy slaves again?

"I thought about that too... even with all the slaves. If the money doesn't turn, the town doesn't grow. If you don't call me from the outside, there's no way out."

That's right. The economy doesn't turn to the fact that artisans and merchants won't come. It doesn't develop.

Because there are specialties called forest potatoes and Great Forest Demonic Materials, it is likely that they will gradually develop as long as transportation is manageable... because it is a periphery.

"Apparently the injury has healed completely. It doesn't matter."

"Um, this is also due to the physical strengthening you taught me. If you keep it for half a day, lead balls will pop out of your wound. The doctor was also surprised by the array. Now it's just thin and scarred."

What, that's a little scary. What assassination fist heir? I'm sure physical strengthening has the effect of promoting recovery and healing aid, but it shouldn't have been that dramatic. Actually, did the Viscount have cheats, too? No, maybe synergy with that forged flesh. Don't tell me you won't betray your muscles.

As a matter of fact, I don't know anything about my father, mother, or the Viscount being somewhat cheesy. Nothing else, it's my influence.

It is my guess that wizards are susceptible to being born in aristocratic houses where magic can be used, because magic and magic are familiar and therefore susceptible to its effects. If an air filled with dark magic vegetables feels different from an air that isn't, as you notice the scent of flowers melting in the wind, that's probably encouraging the perception of magic vegetables.

And perhaps that is not limited to parents and children, and a similar phenomenon can occur even in adults. That explains my father and mother cheats. You're the longest I've been around. The amount of magic you've bathed from me will be enormous.

It is also possible that the Viscount also has an impact because he has been talking about it all the time, which leads to amazing physical strengthening and healing abilities.

If this assumption is correct, it will also explain that Sister Jasmine was able to master magic manipulation early. We used to play together when we were kids.

You don't seem to express magic when you learn to manipulate magic when you grow up, but sister Jasmine is still young. It would not be far from express.

"That's right, you said you were a deputy earlier, right? The title and the baron."

"Yeah. When I went to report back from Ende, the king told me that and I got a letter. Look, this."

Remove the folded letter from the small bag of lumbar items and give it to the Viscount.

"You, make such a mess of the writ your majesty gave you... sure, it's a formal writ with a royal mark. Congratulations, I don't know the Baron anymore. They're going to be lined up next year with titles."

"Thank you. I don't need any more titles."

"Whether you want it or not, Your Majesty will push you, won't he?

"Um, it seems possible. I don't really think it's a good idea to be handy."

The Viscount gave me my writ back with a bitter smile. That king could do it. Even if not, I've already built one town in the Great Forest. If there are more inhabitants there, even if the denial is in response, they will be festived by the Viscount.

When I have territory, I won't be able to marry my sister Jasmine and inherit Viscount Weissman's territory. This means that there will be no successor to the new Viscount Weissman family, and even though I was so excited about the house, the new Viscount Weissman family will cease to exist in a generation. That's a problem.

"You don't have to worry about this one. I'm not going to hide yet, either, so it's okay if I take the second boy born between you and Jasmine and let him carry on the trail."

You're telling me to have more than two kids in the dark? Sure, that's one idea... oh, Christella looks a little grumpy. It's easy to understand. She is not a suitable daughter for the nobility she makes.

Nobility in this country is basically inherited by men. I can't let a woman carry on the trail. Only in cases where the child is too young to carry out government affairs and other circumstances, may he temporarily name the principal agent. I cannot succeed to the title in that case either.

Modern Japan is a system where gender free groups are likely to protest with gold cuts, but I don't know because there are traditional aspects to this. That kind of system would mean that there are quite a number of reasons and historical contexts. I can't be arrogant in denying history. Wouldn't it be nice if that kind of thing meant I'd change it if I had to?

Well, the Viscount is still young, and you can have another child. I mean, I feel that's solid. The couple are good friends, and they'll be born natural. Like ours.

"Well, that said, I came to talk to you earlier today about your work. Not right away, but I think that's gonna improve the situation in the town you were just telling me about.

"You know what? I'm interested. Shall I hear it, Baron Faith?

The Viscount has embarked on a zooming out. He doesn't look like a "neighborhood uncle" until just now, but a proper "kingdom aristocrat" face. I'm an adult.

Okay, so that's the beginning of the NAISEI phase. Let me make some guts money. I haven't even appointed a deputy yet.