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

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

"What, the princess!? Ugh, you're lying."

Millie sounds surprised when she brings my replacement ale.

The "princess" that came out of the conversation is a woman's nickname and not a real princess.

"Why? I've always been so energetic and all kinds of activities"

The princess is the daughter of the village chief from Millie.

At an early age, poor Millie's family was helped a lot by the princess.

That's what they call her because she looks noble and cute like a princess and because many people love her.

Recently, he has been working to help people in need around the city.

"That's right. It seems to be an unexplained illness. Now I'm unconscious."

"It's that bad."

I've only met the princess once, too.

He says he's three years older than me and he's 21, but I can see he's loved by everyone for treating me in a way that doesn't make him feel old.

"A princess, that's it. If you open a beauty contest in this city, you're a rumored woman. I read about it in the tile a while back."

"Speaking of which, I've heard that the new orphanage was also built by her running around and soliciting funding."

They were also known to customers coming to the Black Cat Pavilion.

There are plenty of people who know her by rumors, even if they've never met her.

In this city, he's a well-known celebrity.

"The princess suddenly collapsed and said she was in a coma."

"Maybe that princess's illness isn't cholesterol?

Masset, leader of the C-Class Adventurer party, asks me.

Ping-Poon

"The princess's illness must be cholesterol."

"What, cholesterol disease?"

"I don't know."

I just predicted it. I don't know.

But I knew Masset, a C-class adventurer.

I've been to every city for adventures, so I was listening to a story about a cholesterol disease I had left in another city.

A person who was healthy collapses and goes into a coma, gradually weakening and dying of dullness.

So it's called cholesterol disease.

When I get sick, I lose strength in about a week and quietly take my breath away.

Once you get colic disease, you will not be cured. Difficult disease with a 100% fatality rate.

The cause of the illness is unknown, but she is beautiful or a successful person.

It is characterised by people in enviable surroundings.

So the nobles and the rich are afraid of cholesterol disease.

It is said that some people are not only famous, but also sneaking away.

There will be no famous people, so I guess there will be widespread rumors.

"We have to get the best doctor in the city."

"Such a doctor. You have to load up a lot of money, you won't be able to watch it. If you're a doctor and you're doing something about it, your princess's associates should be taking you."

"I probably can't. I hear the doctors couldn't cure the cholesterol disease in other cities."

Though the adventurer didn't know the princess in person, she has a dark face in empathy with other customers of the worried store.

"Hey, bricklayer. Give me a forecast that the princess will help."

"No, I can't do that."

"No, it might be good"

I hear Masset has an idea.

"Tell the forecaster how we can all help the princess. Maybe we'll find a possible way. That's good."

"Absolutely."

Everyone starts thinking about measures.

First, Milly asks.

"Can't the potion help the princess?

Ping-Poon

"Potions other than panacea won't work."

"It's a panacea. You can't. That's a super rare item you can't use unless you're in the king's class."

These people here are people who can't even buy lower potions except for C-level adventurers.

There's no way I can handle a potion that can be bought by such a poor man.

"Maybe the magic of the curse. I wonder if the wizard can handle it."

"Maybe there is. Is the princess's illness caused by the magic of the curse?

Ping-Poon

"It won't be the magic of the curse"

"Is it not? Then what is it?"

I predicted one after another with a lot of people's ideas like this, but everything was "no".

Anyway, I can't find a solution.

Do we just have to wait for the princess to die?

What am I supposed to do?

All the customers at the store remained troubled and time ran out.

There was a more and more bitter atmosphere in the store.

My first job as a forecaster started like this.

Of course, then I made sure I didn't want to hear more about the adventures of the adventurer party folks next week, but what I wanted to hear seems to be overdone, and it wasn't new.

The forecaster was able to satisfy his first job, but he couldn't help the princess with her illness.

That night, I left open my homework of coming up with measures for the princess's illness.