Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

Ugh, I want to go home.

I was still in King's Landing three days after the final of the martial arts tournament in King's Landing. The usual castle, between the usual blue roses.

The reason is simple, the usual, the king's tyranny. Small citizens have no magic of resistance when genuine power wields out gyanism. Help me, Dorah!

"So, the content and duration of the next tournament... hey, are you listening, kid?

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm listening. I mean, shouldn't I consult with Mr. Leon?

"He's busy too. I mean, the whole interior is full of stuff. If you don't get me a beating platform, they'll fall down!"

In this way, I was asked to consult and report about this and this. Now I'm about to fall... but I want to rest. Labour pressure on children is too strong. I urge you to enact a child protection law.

In the first place, isn't it because of this tournament that you're busy with home affairs? Arrangements and betting arrangements will undoubtedly overwhelm your normal work. The King is the cause! Don't push me to finish it off!

Well, how about once every two years after the next round, the qualifiers start in mid-January, and the final game starts in mid-February and ends on March 1st?

"Yeah, that's fine, right? If you play three fights a day like this, you won't be able to fight with injuries, and there will be many unstoppable fights. I was only lucky this time."

"That's him. You seem to have guts. He wants to join the Knights, so when he comes in, I'll make him a captain candidate and train him."

Uh, Barth? Bubbles? I think it was that name. He was the only player in the final tournament to get a doctor's stop. Among kings, it seems that they are already candidates for executive positions. I envy you.

"Hmm. That way, the last day will be less matches a day. As a participant, it would be boring to watch.

The Vicomte points it out. Because I can't go home, neither can the Vicomte. I can't go home normally, but it will take more than a week. Half a day with me.

Prior to that, the Count was also a military officer of the Kingdom. I have received the rank of lieutenant-general with the same command as each Knight Commander. So it is no surprise that the Vicomte consults with the King. Instead, you two can proceed alone. Can you move on?

Incidentally, there are only the king of the marshals and generals and the general of the vacant seats. In other words, as it stands, only the king. I am, of course, ungrateful. I'm just a kid. That's why you two can go on alone. Seriously. Seriously.

Well, I was thinking of splitting it by department from now on.

"By department, by weapon? Isn't that dangerous?

"It's a mock weapon and armor. Prepare the referee, too. Well, I can't help getting a little hurt. You don't have to die."

"Hmm, then you should separate the men and women. What about magic?

"Of course it's forbidden... No, I'll make a separate competition just for magic. You're not a match, you're an appraisal meeting. No, no, no. Does the contestant become a nobleman? After all, it stinks of trouble to clean up after all."

That's how the story progresses.

"Well, next time in the bare hands division, it's up to Dan and the kid to compete."

Eh, no.

"Ahhn!?"

You look like a Yankee cartoon from Showa. But no, there is no reason to compete in the next tournament. Besides, I have a lot of other things to do.

"This time I won because I had a skill that no other athlete knew. But they found out about it, so I don't think it will work from now on. It's not exciting."

"Oh, that's it."

Which one?

"Yikes, what the hell is that trick? With a baked blade and an idea, it's been a long time, hasn't it?

"I want to know that, too. Where the hell did you learn that?

Oh, so they're asking me? That's right. It was an unprecedented technology on parade. You should be worried if you're a bit of an eye-catcher. Well, I'm thinking of an excuse.

"He trained with our slaves. We have a kid from Ende. You know, Alisa's sister and ex-royalty who fought in the semi-finals."

"Hmm, does that mean that there are different ideas and technologies out there?

"Really? Well, that's fine. That's what I'm gonna do."

The King is kind of suspicious, but I'll go through without hesitation. I won't reveal the memories of my previous life.

Neither the King nor the Vicomte will penetrate any deeper. I think I'm an adult.

"By the way, if I ban only the magic of direct attack, would it be a match?

"Want to try it?

I'll beat the King with my lightly kneaded magic and the killing spirit there.

"Eh!?"

The king grabs the chair and jumps back big. Lower your hips and hold the back of your chair with your feet facing this way. It's kind of like an action movie. It seems that I am not neglecting to train my body even after taking office. The boulder is Kensei.

In the royal castle, there are objects according to the title, but only the king is powerless. That's why I replaced the chair with a weapon. A king holding a chair with a serious face while sweating. It's a little funny.

"Ben!?"

"... kid, what's so fashionable about that? What the hell are you doing?

"I just hit him with a killer spirit on his kneaded magic. A magical move ahead. No physical attack. If I do everything I can, I can faint you."

"... magic is completely forbidden after all. I thought it was him, but you're worse than I expected."

Some people died of shock in Goblin. I think maybe it is caused by the magic stone in the body.

Hmm? Does that even work on monsters with no substance? Let's try it the next time we encounter a ghost system.

So, let's move on to the next one.

The king comes back and sits in the chair he held in his hand.

"It's about the rat you reported to me before, but there's been a report of 'a lot of people dying of illness in many sightings'. I can't make a decision on that alone, but I'm sure it has something to do with it. So, how do we get rid of rats?

It was the night Princess Wampaku broke into the hotel. The bats, too, reported how rats were walking around the city at night, explaining the association with the disease and alerting them.

I thought you might ignore me because I'm talking about kids, but you've been looking into it. You're tyrannical, but you're capable, so I don't need to deal with you, you king.

"Hmm, I wonder if the easiest thing is a trap. Like feeding in a cage with a return. We'll have to burn the rats we caught and bury them. You might get sick if you eat it."

"What about the poisonous bait?

Then you can't retrieve the body. The body with the disease is also the source of the disease. "

I see. Then it's a trap. Let the Adventurer Guild do the trick. King's Landing doesn't have much work. If you work on paper, you'll earn a little money. "

"Hmm, it would be better for the Vicomte to do something about it. The potato warehouse is overflowing with rats."

A meeting like that (?).

They report on the progress of the investigation into the assassination attempt and on the development of the streets and harbours.

I wonder why it is necessary to do it between blue roses, but I'm sure I can't talk in front of my subordinates, in a normal meeting room or in a broken tone. It would be easier just for us.

And it's time to finish your agenda and say, "Finally, I can go home! When I thought,

"Kid, I really appreciate your help in this case. So, here it is. As a thank you, I'm going to give you the title of" Royal Wizard. "

"What? I don't need it."

"Ahhhhhhhh!?"

If I refused in no time, the king became a Yankee again. The face looks like it's "bad luck (hard rack) and dance (dance)".

"Because I'm an adventurer on the border. Aren't royal magicians supposed to be packed in King's Landing?

"Don't worry, just the name. You can do whatever you want with Dan. Call me if you need me."

"Hmm. I mean, what's a royal magician in the first place?

"I don't have a job for you. Shit, no one's been here for a while. Most wizards inherit territory and become lords. You are the first royal magician in decades. Your salary will be like that of a high-ranking official. I'm glad."

"Huh? But I don't have a job. Can I get paid? Are you disobeying the current reform of the interior?

"That's it. The truth is, I'm giving you a pretty good reward, but what happened to the attempted assassination is down, right? The first martial arts tournament to commemorate Dixon's birthday. I can't give you a big reward, so I'm going to do it one by one, and this is how I did it. You're a wizard and my faction is famous. It doesn't matter if you hold a position. So don't hesitate to accept it."

Hmm, if that's the case, well...

I'm worried about the fact that I don't have a fixed job. Doesn't that mean you're paradoxically "going to do anything"? Clearing up a sluggish power struggle... Let's just get paid and stay away from King's Landing as much as we can.

Now, is this really the end of all your work in King's Landing? I can finally go home.

Let's take our time at the hot spring when we get home. And go to John and have a good hunting life with Woo and the others.

"Oh, yeah. Kid, show your face to the castle on the first day of next month. Then take me and some officials to the big forest village you built and show them around. It's an inspection."

Yes, sir?