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

"I've been thinking about it for two nights. I'm going to talk to you."

"It's true. Will you do it?

This is the Black Cat Pavilion. Five class C adventurer party members are gathered.

He was so happy to tell the party leader that he would get a weekly forecast story.

Sure, I don't know if I can predict it well, but I decided I might as well try.

"But I want to tell you something from the beginning."

"What is it?

"Forecasts don't always hit"

"Oh, I'm listening. Because everyone says 70% on the weather forecast."

They've already heard a lot about it.

Are you okay then?

"I just want the forecast to be helpful, and I want you to avoid believing that this is a bad situation."

"Of course, I'm going to. I'm going to have trouble getting the guy who became a C-level adventurer in two years."

"Oh, I didn't mean that"

"I know. Don't you think we can do this right?"

"Yes."

Yeah. If it were these people, it would feel like it could work.

I hope my forecast helps these people. [M]

"So, can we start today?"

"What, aren't you starting next week?"

"Just tonight, I was going to make plans for next week. Can you help me?"

"Yes, of course."

There are five adventurer parties.

Six if I let them in.

He put on a small table because he couldn't sit down when the table was one.

"Let's start by introducing ourselves. I'm the leader of the party, Masset."

"Oh, I'm Jute. I work in brick loads."

"Oh. I'm listening. From everyone."

"Right. Mr. Masset is a swordsman, isn't he?"

"Of course. Unique skills are swordsmanship"

Nice, a unique skill in swordsmanship.

You mean you were born to be a swordsman, right?

"So, she's the red dot fire wizard Celil"

"That was so helpful before. Nice to see you again."

The other three are Junk the Swordsman, Gantz the Spearman and Mac the Monk.

I can't remember at once, so let's just remember Masset and Celil.

"So be it. I plan to get a new request early next week. I want you to tell me what kind of request to take."

"Excuse me. Then I can't predict. Raise the candidate you may receive at your request."

"Okay. First, this."

When I said that, I made a note.

It would have written down a request being made in the Adventurer's Guild.

"Wait a minute. There's something you need to do before that happens."

"What?

This is it.

Cyril took one piece of silver out of the bag.

"These kinds of jobs are based on upfront payments."

"Uh, really?

"'Cause who wouldn't pay after hearing the forecast?

That's right.

It's not strange to be the one who just listens to the forecast and runs away.

"Oh, because this is the first time I've gotten paid to forecast"

"" "" "" Yeah eh "" ""

All five responded the same for every one of them.

Is that what surprises you so much?

"Ah, but. I'm thankful for the handicrafts."

"Oh, that's how you were forecasting?

"Yes."

The five of us talk about something.

Maybe I said something bad.

"You know forecasting skills are amazing skills?

"Don't exaggerate like that. Compared to swordsmanship and fire magic, it's an off skill."

Also, we're discussing something.

After a while, Mr. Masset, the leader, speaks on his behalf because the conversation seems to have come together.

"Every Saturday, you've got to admit that you get a forecast here for one silver coin."

"Yes, I intend to"

"And can't you get a forecast for the other days of the week?

"Oh, does one silver coin mean a week?"

"Not really. I think something will happen that I would like to have forecasts done on the day of the event. I'll let you pay me one more silver coin then, okay?

"Oh, no. I'm sorry."

"Not bad. Not bad. Please, I want you to be able to do that"

I wonder if the other members have given due credit.

I looked at his face to make sure of each of them.

Then, when I see each other, each nods at me.

"Okay. In this black cat pavilion, so. The week after I get the silver coins, I come here four times a week with Monday, Wednesday, Thursday and Saturday. Time is more or less today. I'll be here till it closes."

"Whoa, I can use the forecast four days a week. That's fantastic!

Everyone is delighted.

I guess I'm the one who's happy.

If you get one silver coin, even if you increase the Black Cat Pavilion to four a week, you'll still have about five big copper coins. Plus on the three big copper coins so far, I can save up to eight a week.

It's such an amazing thing.

"Back off, it's about next week's request. At first, at the request of the Silver Bear."

He explained what kind of request.

But that says the class B party is the aptitude level.

"Can we accomplish this request for the removal of the silver bear?"

Ping-Poon

"The request will fail"

"Look, I knew I couldn't do it. That's why I told you."

"Don't say that. It's our dream to accomplish class B requests."

"But it's still early. It's gonna be tough if you can't take it back."

"All right, let's give up the B-grade request completely. It's a C-Class request."

Yeah. I think that's a good idea.

It's forbidden to impose.

"If it's a C-level request, I knew it. Rock lizard hunting would be nice."

"Right. He wants a bag too."

"Buck has nothing to do with it. The buck."

"The back of rock lizard leather is a woman's favor."

"Anyway. Will rock lizard hunting work?

Ping-Poon

"It will be a great success."

"Whoa, big success. What do you mean?"

"I wonder if there could be a lot of crusades. From request."

"How many rock lizards can you crusade in a rock lizard hunt"

Oh, I can't predict that.

I hope you don't mind how many.

"Oh, you can't do this, can you? You've got four crusades to ask for."

"Yes, yes."

"So can you crusade over six rock lizards in a rock lizard hunt"

Ping-Poon

"There will be more than six rock lizards to crusade."

"Isn't that amazing?

"Right. Shall I ask you more? Can you crusade more than eight rock lizards in a rock lizard hunt?"

Ping-Poon

"There will be more than eight rock lizards to crusade."

Ooh. That's more than double the request.

The reward for the request remains unchanged, but rock lizards are traded at high prices with their skins as material.

It is also popular that meat is not habitual and tastes good.

Higher crusades also earn more money.

Adventurer party members are so tense.

After that, I changed the number and asked how many crusades there were. Nine crusades seems to be forecast.

"Will Members Be Injured in Rock Lizard Crusade"

Ping-Poon

"There are members who are injured. It's just a minor injury."

"That's about all I can do. I still have potions, and minor injuries would be fine."

Next week's appointment was set for a rock lizard crusade.

There's not enough for one to get a request in a week.

The two requests were also decided using the forecast.

"This will surely work next week"

"Wishing you a good fight"

"One more thing, then. Cyril's love is well... gu gu"

When the leader tried to question me about that, Ceril pressed my mouth.

Good.

If there's a weird forecast, it looks bad.

"What are you asking?"

"You want to know, too, don't you?

"Don't be ridiculous."

Well, as usual, the other three are that face.

A laugh arose and the atmosphere widened almost.

It broke the atmosphere all at once.

A man came into the store and said,

"Oh, my God, Milly. The princess is dying."

"What, the princess!? You must be lying."