My Parasite Skill System

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Ring!

❮New instructions…❯

Something fell off with that royalty…

"Should even … uh…"

What … what does she look so pale for, all of a sudden??

She took a step back.

And that step … what was it taken with such wariness for?

What's wrong, eh?

She's staring at me, there's no denying it. Though, I mean, why?

Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong. Stare at me all you want, royalty, I haven't got any problem with that, you know.

But with such trembling eyes…? Just why?

Tilting my head to the opposite side I already was tilting it into, my brows didn't miss to arch up in interrogation.

And shaking my head at her, I sort of said and asked what that was about.

I must've got something on my face, huh.

No!–don't tell me the words about me being a monster still are written up there, ah??–ain't no way they are: calm yourself down, boy.

And oh!–right, I understand: hurrying myself, I performed a slight bow of my head to her, after I took it back up, embarrassingly scratching the back of it.

My head's been bowed. And I must be out of trouble.

"What is such a … you fools!..."

What!–still not good?

"Your Highness?!"

"Your Highness…?"

"Fools of generals!..."

I mean, hey, seriously, what's up there.

My breathing was quickening. I started to look around me filled by nothing but mistrust.

Maybe there's something behind me?

Nah, there isn't anything.

But what is it, then? Argh, enough of these questions. I'll get easily irritable if that goes on and on.

"Do you not–how can you not see!"

And okay, I understood something really was off with that. I should then be preparing myself to face consequences.

Or to face whatever, actually. It just felt like the one thing to do.

"Yes, your Highness! We have failed to see our mistakes!"

And the others still were bowing apologetically.

"No!–not that!"

By now, as she was still intently staring at me, with not only trembling eyes but with all her limbs trembling noticeably, her steps going backward followed one after the next even more quickly.

Her trembling really was obvious.

Even a blind man would be seeing this. It was this trembling. To that point.

I understand that.

And I've already seen that.

I'm not so lost anymore.

I haven't got anything on my face. And I haven't been disrespectful by not bowing my head like the others; it's totally different.

That look she has on her face–she's seen a monster; there's no doubt about it.

Everything took place very quickly.

First off, it was time for me to go. I mean, this place, bleh. It only smelled bad news to me.

Sharpening my senses and becoming aware of the seriousness of the situation, I breathed in and out, tempering myself.

Then, I thought I'd go. I'd tried to go. It'd been my first reflex.

… but then, I don't know why, I simply felt pissed off.

Like I'd run away from that.

Think I'm afraid of you?

Where is this taking me?

❮Talk it out with the third Princess of the Rinceville Kingdom.❯

I still gotta take it out with that kingdom, anyhow.

"Such dark ages … thinking that, nowadays, the enemy … monsters … can even take such an appearance to fool us!–this creature is a monster. Ready yourselves and deal with it right away…!"

And still going backward with her work of trembling and unsteady footsteps; she finally stumbled down and slipped out of her boots.

"Kyah!..."

Looking at themselves in interrogation, then back at the princess altogether, she muttered some more instructions, "I say right away!"

It didn't take them any words to get down to it.

Jumping off of my stool, my feet landed back on the wooden tiles of the ground.

I parted with Chief Orc's head. How sad.

Digging my feet onto those tiles–woosh!–I darted towards the entrance!–but stopped halfway through and dug back my feet onto the ground, abruptly curbing my escape.

I tried to go on the run, but no.

Two pair of sharp eyes were to be set upon me.

It sent shivers down my spine. The stirring magical energy in the atmosphere wasn't friendly to me.

I was facing the entrance but had come to a stop.

Confidently, I slid my shoulders and turned back to them.

They're strong. There is no denying that.

And just like their hands, my hand, too, went on gripping that dagger hanging to my belt.

They were mistrustful.

We all gulped together.

The two's presence was just about enough to cover the whole area, making everything and everyone else be like nothing.

I only saw them two. And only saw them.

The princess behind the wall they promptly formed to protect their lord alongside the young clerk, who'd instantly rushed to this very lord in order to help them were just nothing to me.

I hadn't even enough time to think of such a thing as to why and how I'd been found out.

What did give me in?

Is it about my appearance, after all?

Is it about some other clues?

I didn't think about anything except the following: let's not make it too loud so that I can just go away without a problem outside.

If the ruckus leaks outside; there's no telling whether I'll be good or not.

All of that meant it needed a quick resolution.

Raleg was the first to enter a battle stance after having exchanged glances with his colleague for the last time.

The other general did the same and nodded to himself.

Their reunited aura and killing intents were directed at me.

"Annihilate the threat, Generals!"

My fingers went snatching my orcish dagger. The handle was gripped firmly by my hand.

And next, "Let the battle begin."

–But then again, first!–there's something I got to experience:

"Hear me out, humans!"

They don't look like they're listening one bit … but let's still try.

"Humans! Generals! Royalty! Please, do hear me out, first…!"

But readying themselves even more steadily, both of them, at the exact same moment, started to confidently walk onward.

Their feet knew where to step when the two way bigger presences steadily advanced to me.

Their eyes … aren't they even showing one bit of mistrust?

They'd attack me, just like this?

Have I then been found out, not only by that annoying woman but also by them? Is it that obvious? Shouldn't have Old, my usual teacher, told me that already?

And it's true that he knew I wasn't that elven girl, Leafana, too, at the time we first met!

I should have sensed something.

Whatever!–what do I do? I fight? I can take them out … or, I know!–do I try 'this'?

I should be trying 'this.'

We'll see whether that works or not … that'd be optimal if it does.

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