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

"... big, husband, husband?

Hmm? What is this white soft looking thing?

"It's okay...... Mr. Jute?

Something seems nice. Oh, it arrives.

Ah, soft. It feels so good.

"What are you doing!

Bee ~ n!!!

Ouch. It hurts fiercely.

Where am I?

"Is that it??? Mr. Claire."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

I woke up.

I don't know what happened.

Mr. Claire crossing hands at the chest.

Jinjin and painful cheeks.

"Was that, like, vindicated?

"Because all of a sudden...

I know more or less what happened.

That pleasant feeling is Mr. Claire's chest, isn't it?

I'd like to check again... but let's not.

"Is that it? Why am I here?

"You know, I fell when I saw the Grand Duke."

Millie answers, not Mr. Claire.

Oh, you were over there.

"That's right. It's the Grand Duke! What happened to that legion? And the dragon?"

Two women in a pulling mood.

An atmosphere where you said something you shouldn't have said.

"Hmm? The Grand Duke..."

Uh, I wonder what the dragon was earlier or something.

Oh, I remember.

Dream forecast activated.

I was looking at the Grand Duke's carriage.

"Where are we?

I'm in a room I've never seen.

in a room with only a bed.

Is it about six posts in size?

"This is the insular room above the Black Cat Pavilion."

"Oh, right. Millie. We should go check out Insula's room..."

"Really? This room. The realtor brought Mr. Jute in for now."

Milly explained that when I saw the Grand Duke's carriage, I fell.

I think he held me with the realtor and brought me into this room.

Then I asked Claire, who came to the Black Cat Pavilion, to see me. Millie went out to the store, and now she's finished the store and the two of them were treating me.

"So the forecaster's off this evening, huh?"

"Yeah, I apologized to whoever came, so don't worry."

"Thanks"

Still, I'm confused.

A dream with the Grand Duke that collapsed an army of empires.

Is that a dream forecast?

Things that are supposed to happen in the future.

"That's right! I can't stay like this. While I'm in this city, I need to get to know the Grand Duke."

When the Imperial Corps attacked, it was going to be bad if the Grand Duke didn't know about me.

In the meantime, getting to know each other should create that situation.

"Mr. Claire. Anyone connected to the Grand Duke, don't you know?

"What do you mean?

We talked about dream forecasting.

Talk about the Grand Duke, the Imperial Corps and the Dragon too.

"It's an incredibly big scale story."

I believe in my forecasting skills, Mr. Clear and Millie.

He also believed me about the dream forecast that came out for the first time.

"But even if Mr. Jute asks to see the Grand Duke now, I can't."

"That's right. I can't believe I'm meeting the Grand Duke right now."

"But if you go through people, maybe it's possible"

Apparently, Mr. Claire knows someone who knows a nobleman.

Maybe you'll set up a meeting, I say.

"If it's just a story, you might want to ask."

Mr. Claire left immediately and in about half an hour he brought someone he knew who was noble.

Mr. Claire brought in someone who looked aristocratic, dressed in purple velour fabric.

You're a nobleman.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jute. The request is to connect with the Grand Duke."

"Yeah. As soon as possible"

"Which part of the Grand Duke do you want to connect with your squire?

"It's the Grand Duke himself. I'd like to talk to you in person."

"What are you talking about? Are you nuts?

They called me stupid.

Lower human beings like me say that a grand nobleman named Grand Duke can't meet you by mistake.

"It's important to the Grand Duke, too. Meet with me. Can't you manage to see me?

"It's only possible that you'll meet someone at the bottom of the squire. You won't be able to do that without a lot of money."

I don't think so.

Now I say that meeting the Grand Duke is just as difficult as knocking down a dragon with a stick of wood.

"Remember, you can turn around."

The nobleman left.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jute. You're making me sick."

"That's okay. Mr. Claire, I wasn't quite myself."

The future of me helping the Grand Duke is unlikely to happen in reality.

You mean dream forecasting is just a dream?

"But I have a feeling Mr. Jute's dream forecast is gonna hit."

"Really? Mr. Claire's hunch. That's amazing."

"Yeah. I just have a hunch. Is it really impossible for Mr. Jute to see the Grand Duke?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"The day after tomorrow, Jute will see the Grand Duke."

"" "Eh" "

It's unclear how we're supposed to get ready to meet.

But the forecast says we're going to meet.

With such surprise, I fell asleep again.