Regarding the evolution of the trash skill 「prediction」 into 「everything I say becomes true」Living a

"I'm sorry I couldn't."

That's what made me come into the Black Cat Forecaster, the Central Leader of Reid Yellow.

He's a knight of the Principality, and he seems to be named Gerard Muscana.

The Muscana family produces many ministers and knights in the prestige of the Principality.

The Duke's butler is also a Muscana family.

I'm the first customer of the forecaster tonight.

"You're a Duchy Knight, aren't you? What kind of consultation?

First, Mr. Claire will listen.

When I'm the first customer, I'm taking a 15-minute break.

"It's about my cousin."

"Uh, the Duke's butler's grandson, right?"

"That's right. It's about her."

He is a knight of the Principality.

The Principality is part of the kingdom to which this city belongs,

A semi-independent position, in a territory ruled by the Grand Duke.

On the other hand, he is not obliged to pay taxes on the Kingdom, and he is obliged to send troops when things happen.

The Principality has its own army, as does the Knights.

It is he, Gerard, who belongs to the Knights of the Principality.

"What kind of consultation?

"Do you know she's dating a raid leader?

"Yeah, I'm listening."

"Don't you think it's a problem?

"Uh... Really?

"Being a raid leader, I guess you have a great track record as an adventurer. But nobility.

It won't be. When we get married, the difference in character is obvious. "

Perhaps so.

The point is, maybe you don't want to get married.

"Looking at Mr. Reid Leader, I thought you were going to get married..."

"That's the word of someone who knows too little about what marriage means in nobility"

"Eh. What do you want to talk about?

Mr. Gerard's worried about his cousin, I know he's listening by his side.

Then I thought I should tell the person, not the forecaster.

Mr. Claire, I think I'm in some kind of trouble.

It's time, it's been fifteen minutes, and shall we baton touch it?

"Yes. I heard more or less about it. And then let's make a forecast."

"Ah, Mr. Jute, and then say hello"

Noble opponents don't like Mr. Claire either.

I'm moving to the next Adventurer's consultant.

"So you want to know if your cousin and Laid Leader are getting married?

"No. I'm not. I need to know if Reid Leader is really going to get married."

"I'm sorry. I can't predict people's feelings."

"... you did. Forecast. Then when the Duke returns to the Principality, will his cousin and sister go home with him?

Or will you stay here "

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"She'll stay in this city."

"What! Do you think you'll be forgiven for that!

"Oh, even if I tell you so."

"Oops, sorry. That was a forecast."

I really want to take this guy home.

You feel worried about staying with Raid Leader in this city.

"Could it be that your cousin's parents have asked you to play a role?

"Uh. Right. He's always had a place to act without thinking.

Her father asked me to make a problem like this. "

I see.

Is that what you mean?

Of course, he was asking his grandfather, the butler.

You're the one worrying about a lot of people, aren't you, her?

"But what should I do? Trouble."

Because forecasting doesn't help if that's the kind of consultation, if you're silent,

Milly brought me some barley tea.

"What's going on?

"Hey, I'm talking about your butler's grandson,"

I had trouble telling Millie too. [M]

"Wow. You're in a different kind of love. Romantic."

How about that? They don't activate their temp skills.

"Uh, to be honest, it's also a story between us.

There's nothing we can do. "

"Right. I'm sorry. I had a weird consultation."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you"

Mr. Gerard left with his sprouted face.