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

That king is making money one man and two women with his wife, a former fellow adventurer. Even former fellow adventurers, all of them are nobles and their associates. Suppose it was because His Excellency the Duke (because his brother the King was alive at the time) could not have acted with the civilians. Therefore, Her Royal Highness is also an ex-count's maid.

The first child, the eldest daughter, Princess Amelia, is apparently engaged to a certain Count family and is currently in bride training. It's quite a beauty and a reputation with the solid. It seems problematic for a royal child to descend to a noble family below the count, but he said the engagement was decided before the coup attempt, and that it was going to continue as it were? I guess I couldn't have made it a big problem because I'm from the Count family in the first place from the Queen.

Maybe the way nobles are in this country is changing a little. I still don't know if that's a good direction or not.

His Royal Highness Bernard, the eldest son, is the second son and now the King Prince. The Duke is only a generation old in this country, so he was supposed to start a new house as a baron, but a sudden succession ranking rollover occurred because of the coup attempt by the former Second Prince, and he is now in the midst of being educated as a prince. This guy is probably the most flirting with his life in this attempted coup. I guess I'm born into a hard fate. It's possible this guy is king when I'm a youth, so I'll give you a little help. Hardworkers should be rewarded.

Rumor has it that you're both good for what you are, but since we're talking about you at last, I think you're getting 50% more. Isn't that actually a normal people level?

And this is my youngest, Princess Charlotte. Princess Charlotte is drowned by the king, and she's been raised quite selfishly all she wants. Thanks to its extreme freedom of movement, its martial arts tradition has no leisure time to name but to jump into the pond with his clothes on and chase the fish around, or to slide down the stairs of the mansion with a plaything trojan horse. And the name attached is "Princess Wong Pak". It's not a good name to be given even if it's a princess of a country. I can't imagine how far this is really going to go with 50% increase. But are you convinced to consider yourself the daughter of that king?

"So, who are you?

"Excuse me, princess. My name is Beat-Faith and I have given you the Baroness over Your Majesty. I apologize for any disrespect."

I don't like it when it becomes a problem later, so I'll apologize and use a respectful tone. It's an adult sacrifice.

Occasionally, some people say 'respectful language is useless and pointless', but not using respectful language can cause trouble. For example, if almost the same plan is presented at the same time from a polite verbal user A and a completely speechless person B, the person who reviews it will almost certainly take a plan for A. Even if B's planning was subtly better, the proposal from B, which I find less impressive and more coarse, is difficult to accept. Even a cordial and polite explanation would require a great deal of effort before they could understand it. That would be a senseless waste of energy and time. And while doing that, the plan of A is modified by the plan of B, and the decision is made as it is. Everything B does goes to waste. If you can avoid that, reverence is never in vain.

In the first place, reverence is a sign of respect. There is no way that the words of those who do not respect others are respected by someone. That's not only salutation, that's what manners are.

"I'll let you go, is that it? So, where are we?

"This is the border between the front palace and the rear palace of the royal castle, in one of the hotel reception rooms"

"? I don't know. It's getting rough, so it's stuck to my nappy."

"No, that's..."

No, you said you weren't asleep yet! It hasn't been long enough! This is why the toddler girl!

When it comes to the princess's room, it's in the middle of the rear palace. It's not a place where a baron flair can be put in without permission, and there's no way permits can go down.

If you came through a secret passage, I'd just follow that the other way around and tell you to go home yourself, but maybe you don't remember the directions. If it's a secret passage, there's gonna be lots of branches. I guess that's why I was exploring. I don't know because kids like mazes.

"I do not have permission to enter the rear palace, so I am sorry, but I will not send it to you. Your Majesty will be informed and greeted..."

"No! If my dad told me, I'd have a shal! It's a hiccup that Charles is here!

I'm not a princess, I'm a selfish princess! I felt a blood connection to that king! Shouldn't you be strongly pissed off once!? Then that king will look back on himself too, I'm sure!

... Ha, I can't help it. Shall I send it?

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"Wow, wow! I'm probably hanging out with you! This is the first time I've ever seen Oodle before!

Stick the plane to me and the young lady and sneak out the hotel window. The late summer night of the King's Capital still has the fever of day, to say the least. But there is a low temperature wind blowing over the sky, which certainly makes you feel close to the fall visit. In short, it's cool.

She was a toddler who was surprised and solidified when she flew away initially, but when she rose ten meters, she got excited and made a scene. I thought you were sleepy!

"If you make too much noise, you'll find it, princess. So, do you know which room is the princess's room?

"Do it! You're still going to blow it! Over there, go where you're hitting me!

I knew I was a selfish princess. Well, that's what kids are for. Do as you wish. It's always adult to be swept around. Oh, I was only an eight-year-old.

The direction shown by the young girl is the commercial district of Wangdu, which extends south of the canal. It's late at night, but the magic props are brilliantly lit. Maybe it's a street light. Sure, I remember hearing that the light demon prop doesn't have an on-off function on the switch, so it's always glowing. It won't be that there are people still working.... No, right? About the guards, right?

I had no choice but to circle over the King's Capital at night for a while. There is still little shadow, so much so that a drunk is lying on the street. After all, you're in every world. You mean that's all the King's Capital is safe?

"Oh, there's something big about it! It's choking over there!

Other than that, bats and rats were roaring. Toddler said she was big, but that's compared to the featherworms gathering in street lights, which are actually a cute size of about fifteen centimeters precisely. It is not a size that poses a threat to humans. However, about twenty people seem to be disturbed, pull a little.

Bats seem to be eating bugs gathering in street lights. I see, is that what bats live in the city? Easy to feed.

The rats seem to have the same reason. Large amounts of food are collected in the city, so there is also a large amount of raw waste. A lot of things will be thrown away without being properly disposed of, so you mean rats will gather for that too.

I remember seeing the news that Shibuya and Roppongi had a lot of rats, but that would be the case. DQN dumps pointy waste around there. If we don't get rid of DQN, the rats won't even be there. I need a DQN elimination ordinance.

But the bats are still there, and the rats are a little worse. It's this world that doesn't have much hygiene. Whenever a rat-mediated plague occurs, it's not strange. Let's advise the king to take action.

This paradox that you should have stayed to avoid a night flight, but you're flying in the end. Well, it feels like we're drifting at low speeds, so there's almost no danger. It's just an air walk at night. The wind feels good, and the starry sky looks beautiful tonight because the moon is thin. There is no natural constellation that looks familiar. I realize that every time I look up at the night sky, it's a different world.

"Shh... Shh..."

The young girl was asleep when she noticed. I guess it was too shabby and ran out of energy. Kids fall asleep all of a sudden, as if they were switched off. Well, it's okay to be quiet.

Do you want to take me to the rear palace while I can?

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< Sire, I apologize for the good night. We have a little problem, could you please give us a moment?

Plane magic invisible speakers, microphones, and cameras are sent into the rear palace bedroom, whispering in the ear of a sleeping king king. I don't know about the rear palace intervals, but I know the King's signs, so I know where he is.

The king jumps up in an instant, takes the sword he had on his pillow and cuts the carp. Oh, the boulder is Kensei. I don't think it's a sleeping move.

Is that voice a kid? Where'd you get in from?

< No, we are not entering the rear palace. We are speaking magically from the reception hotel >

<... are you serious? Your magic is really anything ant. So, what can I do for you? Is this an emergency?

< No, actually... >

Describing the upside about the young girl, the king sighed loudly and put his sword back to his pillow.

< Uh, that's a hassle. I'll pick him up, hand him over to him >

< Is that any of the servants of the woman in the next room right now? Or are you a person behind the ceiling (...)?

< What!... do you even know that? How far out of standard, you are. Oh, is that why you don't talk like that? Don't worry, it's our garden number. I'll let the servant go to pick me up, so give him the shal >

Heh, I knew you had your garden number? I wondered who it was because there was a black scumbag behind the ceiling. For an assassin, I'm just looking at a sleeping king, and I thought maybe he was a stalker, but, no, this was a royal castle. It's not strange to have a garden number. Thank you for your hard work while everyone is asleep.

< I understand. I'll be waiting for you. Oh, can I ask you one thing?

Why?

The princess was afraid of reprimands from His Majesty, so I was hoping you'd take into account.

< Shit, okay, okay. Hey, somebody!

< Now, if you'll excuse me. Good night >

Plane magic microphones and speakers, disarm the camera and sit down on the couch in the room. I haven't had a serious way of talking in a long time, so I'm oddly tired. I'd love to fall into bed right away, but the bed is occupied by a toddler, so I can't sleep until you pick me up. Oh, boy.

It's also a waste to just be confused, so I decide to organize a library of planar magic. I will move the near-made array, this one, the one that I made but haven't shown up yet, under the tag to categorize it.

In fact, when I come into contact with the weather and the god of judgment, my planar magic opens up quite a bit of functionality. Almost all of the features of the 3DCG tool I used in my previous life, such as that feature I wanted and that feature I couldn't think of a good use for. What's missing is a distributed rendering function that causes multiple PCs to render the same file? There's nothing wrong with considering that planar magic is a more useless feature than I can only use. I won't render it in the first place.

Using its open function, it now makes an array of memorials. Humphrey, I'm looking forward to the unveiling.

If I was nibbling with something like that, I could hear knocking on the door. Apparently, the young lady's picking me up. Oh, boy, now I can finally sleep. It's been a long day.