Once I dismantled my skills in different worlds, my cheesy daughter-in-law multiplied - the structure of conceptual crossing - (WEB version)

It's in front of my benefactor, Sauma.

Let us promise to expose this Catras-Mutran, everything.

Ladies and gentlemen, take a good look at this Royal Coin.

The real thing is gold coins. But this is a copper coin, right?

Yes, of course this is a fake (replica).

This was given to me by my mother in honor of the royal family when they had good children.

My mother, is it?

Yeah. I used to serve in the king's side room, working underneath.

Those in the side room where my mother served also said they were originally civilians and seemed to get along well with each other. They also talked about troubles and other things, and they even stayed with the king.

My mother - she didn't tell me why - said that after she stopped serving, she was somehow introduced to the king and became his father, who was a knight. Because of his low status, he wasn't his real wife, though.

My parents, I think, were close. As soon as my mother was married to my father, she found out that I was in my stomach. Yeah, it was really quick.

It's just that my mother was weak. So you think you moved to a rural village on the west side to think about your health and live in a nice climate?

My father said he came to see my face only once when I was born. We hear that the replica of "Royal Coins" was what you got then. My mother wept and let me grip it, she said.

My mother had loyalty to the royal family, even far away from the royal palace! I'm proud of you!

I haven't seen my father since.

The last word is "the best thing I can do about this" when I give my mother a replica of "Royal Coins".

Well, my father had a real wife, so I guess he couldn't be out-of-the-box about me.

My mother raised me so that I could be a 'full old man and this one'.

When I showed the replica of "The Royal Coin," "Be a knight like my father, and keep your name in history," I was a weak man.

That's familiar.

She was a sick mother, but she was tough on me.

Thus, my mother died and I am old enough to qualify as a knight, so this is how I aim for the King's Capital.

Now you know, don't you? That I am not royal.

I am just a civilian who served my mother in the royal family for a little while.

Is that...?

Ladies and gentlemen, why are you looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow? Sauma? Cecil, which one? Rita, which one? Why are you sweating cold!? Did I say something strange?

... Huh? Are you sure it's okay to go to King's Capital? Is it?

Though you're a benefactor, you won't listen! You think I don't deserve a knight!?

Being a knight is, for me, a dream from a small place. It's going to protect people!

I'm not into serving the nobles. You could be a freedom knight!

If you're going to serve... you are... subordinate. You should be kind to slaves (any) and fight on the front lines yourself.

Even if you're capable, you're not proud of it, and while you say "I can't help it" a little lighter, it's ideal to help people! If such is the case, I will be ready to dedicate myself to all of this!

...... ha. Cecil, which -- "happiness is nearer than you think," is it?

I don't know.

Rita, which one? "Don't you need to go far?" ─ No, you won't. If you're such a great guy, it's up to you not to deal with him without about a knight qualification!

Yes. This is the end of my story.

Whoa, while we were talking, you saw 'The Town of Sharka'.

Souma has business in that town, right?

I'm going to follow the dollar goal and have it mixed up in a caravan that leaves tomorrow. Thank you for your help. I will never forget this grace.

Therefore, we call you Sauma, assuming that it is' or which '.

No, don't hesitate. You just want to feel like a knight until you find a true rubber.

Then which one? Once I say goodbye here.

The inn is… a resting place, but I intend to stay in the 'Blue Pork Pavilion'. If you feel like it, I want you to come and see me.

Take care of yourselves, then.

I hope to see you again when I become a fine knight! Bye!

"... you're gone"

"You're gone"

"You're gone..."

On the main street in the town of Sharka, we broke up with Katras.

I don't know, I'm so tired. Mr. Cutlass's story is too heavy. I was flushing myself.

"You know, Cecil, Rita"

"... Yes. Nagi."

"... yeah. I know what you're trying to say."

"Do you mean that in this world, a king accidentally hands his own wife's servant?

"Yes, fairy tales are common."

"When I was in the church, I heard rumors. That's not a rare story."

"So, what about inadvertently having a child and keeping it with his men?

"... there seems to be one person who calls that a sign of trust."

"... you're sharing a secret. A king can't take his opponent for granted."

"" "... that's tough" "

We sighed. [M]

Honestly, I don't know the truth. Maybe that 'royal coin' is really a replica, or maybe Mr. Cutlass hasn't drawn any royal blood.

Maybe it's just that it's been on my mind that the Highspec Sri Legion was looking for 'Girl with a Royal Coin' in the Maintenance, and I'm associating it with that on my own.

What the Sri Legion had was one half side of the gold coin version of "Royal Coins," and it was also "The Girl" that I was looking for. Mr. Cutlass has a copper coin version of "The Royal Coin," which is... Mr. Dolgore said boy, but...

"... Honestly, you're full of mysteries. Mr. Cutlass."

For once, information on the Highspec Sri Legion has been communicated to Mr. Katras.

We said, "Huh?" but he looked.

"Mr. Katras' mother wanted him to be a knight."

"Assuming Mr. Katras is truly the one who draws the royal blood, he will never betray you."

"Wouldn't he be thrilled if he found out he was the one to draw royal blood?

Maybe.

Mr. Cutlass just wants to be a knight. Besides, because of that personality, even if I know where I come from, I feel like I'm going to keep my mouth shut and serve my master. Don't cause trouble.

Of course, this is a discretionary guess, after listening to Mr. Katras.

The truth is, we don't know. When Mr. Katras has come to serve the aristocracy, he may never see him again. But...

"If Mr. Katras turns out to be a knight and truly draws royal blood, I wonder if this country will change a bit"

"You were a good one. He seemed like a righteous ally."

"But I think that guy should definitely be the knight of the Nagi..."

"No, that's impotent!?

Serving me won't pay you much, and it's a waste.

Let that man be a fine knight and change this world.

"... I'm here for you. Mr. Cutlass, be a fine knight."

I snapped toward Mr. Cutlass as he left.

I don't know about that.

Leggy, with the Devil's Sword on his back, was running some disturbing lines.

"Oh, sorry Nagi... just a moment please..."

"Here, here. The journey and the battle have filled you with sand and dust, haven't they? So... body, I'll clean up... I'll get ready. For a little while... I want you to wait... mon"

This is a moderate inn in the town of Sharka.

It's been a long time since I've stayed in the same room as Cecil and Rita.

They got nervous for some reason, said, "I'll do something about Misumi anyway," got some hot water at the inn, and started wiping their bodies.

In the meantime, I decided to go check on the carriage.

The carriage is being kept at a merchant I know. I didn't leave any valuables, but I left my sleeping clothes in the carriage.

That's why I took Leggy in the Devil's Sword and asked the merchant for permission to explore the carriage's luggage.

"... what is this"

Something unfamiliar was caught between the sleeping bag and the inner wall of the carriage.

It's a metal plate. It resembles the registration card we first received at Adventurer's Guild. The letters are engraved. Uh... "Knight Qualification Certificate" - "Katras-Mutran"...

"Is that a test form!?

Isn't that the most important item? How could something like this...?

... Oh well.

Did Mr. Cutlass pop up with the coin when he smashed through the contents of the sief?

So, all of us, including Mr. Katras, were distracted by "Royal Coins," and I didn't realize about the exam slip. As it were, Mr. Katras first talked to us, and we listened, and in the end, nobody realized it existed until the end.

"You're here sometimes. One who is too focused on the exams and the train connections of the day and forgets the exams......"

- Shit.

Mr. Katras wanted to just support him in the distance from now on because of the potential of royal officials... can't you help it?

"Leggy."

"Oh, Lord."

From the Devil's Sword, a man-shaped Leggy appeared and stood next to me.

It's awesome. Hmm, so, he's sniffing.

"I don't know, Lord. Maybe I should invite you for a walk?

"Yeah. I was wondering if you'd like to check the location of" Tenryu Wings "again by the end of the day."

"That's not important. As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to go to Lower Town where Yasukuza was gathered."

"I don't have plans for that. I'm just not used to this town, and I might get lost by chance."

"I see. That's not force majeure."

"It's the fate of the traveler."

"By the way, I'm curious about the gender of that chick knight candidate. Almost there's a 70% chance we'll be able to identify it."

"I see. So, if I ever go near Mr. Cutlass's inn, shall I fulfill Leggy's hope? In case something like that happens."

"Are you gentle? Noshi Sama."

"Nah. Because you take care of the Devil's Sword."

"Ha-ha-ha."

I put my forgotten "exam slip" in my sieve. [M]

Then me and Leggy held hands and decided to go for an evening walk together.

"Are you worried about that chick knight candidate?

Town at night. Trail slightly in from the main street.

Leggy said as she walked next to me.

Outside, it's a little bright because of the moon.

Because the guards are patrolling, it looks like security is good. It's originally a tourist destination, and more importantly, there's "Tenryu Wings," so maybe we're all quiet.

"Don't you think I can let him go to the king's capital like this?

"Well. Home disturbances are everywhere."

If he's really, really drawing royal blood, though.

"But he can't stop. That's all I'm looking for. Isn't the only way to stop it is to enslave it and force it to order it?

"I'm not going to do that."

Or if I do that, they're going to resent me the other way around. Do you destroy the dreams of a knight?

Besides, Mr. Katras is not a royal person.

"... what do you think? The Lord doesn't like you enough to go to deliver forgotten things at this hour."

"That's not true, Leggy. I just want to sell my thanks."

"Thank you?

As I said, Leggy strangled me wonderfully. [M]

"If Mr. Cutlass is really a member of the royal family, he could be a source of information for us, right? You may also find information about visitors and the 'White Guild'. I'm just trying to sell you a favor and get it back to you later because you're one of them."

"... this' follow me 'lord madam"

"No, I'm not hiding anything. I'm really going to sell you a favor."

At least, I mean about 50%.

But Reggie took my hand with pleasure.

"Huh. I never get tired of being with the Lord."

"That's because you're the master of the Eusu Devil's Sword."

We shook hands and walked out.

Mr. Katras' inn was a small place in Lower Town.

Because it's still a little early, or when I told him my name and circumstances at the entrance, the Inn girl followed me.

The girl goes upstairs, comes back and says, "Please, the room is the deepest part of the hallway," and tells me.

We went down the hallway, knocked on the room we were led to, and said,

"Or which?

From inside, I heard Mr. Cutlass.

"I have heard from the innkeeper. The key just opened. You're not looking good, but the more forgiving you are."

"I'm sorry I'm late at night. I forgot something in the carriage."

I opened the door.

I see a white back.

Mr. Cutlass was sitting on the floor, wiping his body. Next door, a bucket filled with hot water. In Mr. Cutlass's hands, a wet cloth. Mr. Cutlass is wiping his chest with it.

You look a little fuzzy, white breasts.

"What's up?" Or which ""

Mr. Cutlass, looking back, stands up.

I wasn't wearing anything.

Precisely, I'm just wrapping cloth around my neck. Mostly, I was naked.

"I originally thought I had a 60-50 chance of being a girl."

With my back, Leggy crushes back to the Devil's Sword.

"If this is the case, I should have bet on it. Why don't you take a bite now? Lord."

"I'm not going to have a gender judgment match with you. Leggy."

There's no way you can win.

"But I wasn't sure even I was a girl. It didn't make me feel gender in my physical hips, in my language, in everything. Could it be... you have that kind of skill...?

Leggy keeps crushing in a whisper.

"Is something wrong? Which one?"

The girl in front of me (...) ─ Katras-Mutran looked at me strangely.

If you look at it this way, you can clearly see everything about her.

Faint chest, swollen. My skin is white... and it doesn't stick.

But it's crazy.

Mr. Dolgore introduced Mr. Katras as a 'boy'. Nor did he deny it. Even the girl, she didn't say a word. Thus plainly, I let him through to the room naked.

"Mr. Cutlass himself, he doesn't realize he's a girl... or something?

"You're sharp. of Cutlass (...), tentatively which"

The girl, Mr. Katras, said, as impressed.

"I don't know anything about Cutlass. 'Cause' I 'in that kid have been following me."

She breaks her knee naked and picks up the leather bag she keeps on the floor. Turn it over, take the little coin out of the inside concealed pocket.

"Besides, I'm not even lying. That replica belongs to your mother. This is what I got. Cutlass doesn't know anything about this."

"That's the real..." Royal Coins ""

Half-moon type.

The golden -- the opposite of what the Highspec Sri Legion had -- is half.

"Nice to meet you." Or which one? "

I am the anonymous one, the other in Cutlass.

Will you listen to me, forgotten by anyone?

The girl cheered and told me so. [M]