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

"Hey. Bricklayer. You're amazing."

"What are you talking about?

Buffalo calls out when he comes to the tavern.

"Oh, you were yesterday"

A C-class adventurer swordsman talks to me.

"Actually, I got out. There's a poisonous bat on Fortune Street."

"Did you hit it"

It's a forecast, not a fortune teller.

Did you hit it, good.

"Fortunately, believe me, I bought the poison. I cautioned against a poisonous bat, but our wizard got hit."

The wizard who came to the robe bows down.

It must be her, she got hit.

"As soon as the struggle was over, I used poisoning. It didn't have to be a big deal."

"You are the benefactor of life. Thank you."

"No. That would be a little exaggerated"

"I'm not exaggerating. If it hadn't been poisoned, it probably wouldn't have gone to the city."

All five of the Class C Adventurers' parties bowed down to me.

Something's delightful. Because I've never been happier with forecasting skills.

"Bricklayer, it's amazing"

"I've reviewed it, bricklayer"

Buffalo and Milly compliment me.

"No, it's no big deal."

What I did was simply answer the question in a forecast.

Amazing all the adventurers who took good advantage of that forecast to take action.

I don't think it's the same people who can be up to class C.

"Big deal, I do. Now I can be here because of your fortune."

"Oh, it's a forecast, not a fortune teller."

"Forecast? Like a weather forecast?

Forecasting seems to be a hard word to understand, although the word fortune tells you quickly.

So sometimes, when describing my skills, people around me use the word fortune.

"It is. It's my unique skill. Forecasting is really like weather forecasting."

"So what happens to the weather tomorrow?

Ping-Poon

"Tomorrow's weather will be clear and sometimes cloudy."

"Ah. True. I can forecast the weather."

"But sometimes I don't hit this guy's weather forecast. Isn't that about 70% median?"

"Yes, yes. The next day it was raining, so I thought I was off work, so I drank a lot of wine, and it was sunny and terrible."

Yes, it is. The problem with forecasting skills is that the median rate is not 100%.

I often don't hit it, and every time I do, they complain.

Weather forecasts often don't hit me particularly hard.

"But with a median rate of 70%, it's a very useful skill if used well. Forecasting skills."

"What. Really? Until now, it's only been described as a useless skill."

"That's not true! It's only because of my forecasting skills that I can stay healthy here right now."

It's probably the first time I've been praised for my forecasting skills so far.

Don't make me happy.

"Yes, yes. I almost forgot. Take this."

A witch wizard hands me a small bag.

"What's this?

"Thank you for this."

"Can I see it?

"Of course."

When I opened the bag, one gold coin came out.

"What? What's this?

"Thanks for the forecast. You saved my life, so they might want more."

"Eh. The other way around. Such a lot of money"

One gold coin. Silver coins for ten. It's a big copper coin for a hundred pieces.

Five big copper coins can get you loaded with 500 bricks every day. So one piece of gold goes to 20 days' worth of brick-loaded wages.

I get five big copper coins every day, and the price of my bunk with three beds in a room of about six posts is one big copper coin a day.

Buy five pieces of black bread for a day's food, and buy a cup of soup at the outdoor in the morning and evening. It costs two big copper coins for such a day's food.

Ask for two ales and a knob at the tavern Black Cat Pavilion for three big copper coins and six big copper coins twice a week.

I load bricks six days a week and get 30 big copper coins. But there are three big copper coins left.

I've been saving three big copper coins every week for another two years. If I could save it all, I'd have 150 big copper coins, but there's all kinds of expenses, so 70 big copper coins left as savings.

"You don't get gold! It's not that easy to get, you know, gold coins."

More or less, I've seen gold coins.

This is the first time I've touched my hand.

"This request, right? It's ten pieces of gold for a party of five. That's why two gold coins per person are distributed. I brought half of it to you for saving my life."

"No. I know you all accomplished an amazing request and got a huge bounty. But all I did was make a forecast."

"That forecast was worth one gold coin. Take it."

The people around me who were listening to such exchanges make a scene.

"Get him one, bricklayer. I'm thankful."

"He admitted it was all worth it, so he said it was the muscle to get it honest"

"What do you want me to get you?

The young man who said the last extra word got annoyed though.

"Let's ask from me, the leader, too. It's how she feels. I want you to take it."

Everyone will be encouraged to receive it.

Is it okay, even if I take it?

When you feel that way, the leader of the adventurer says.

"I just need to ask you one favor."

Oh, I knew... there was always something about expensive money... that kind of thing.