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

"Wow, here comes the awesome part. Out of Place"

What I'm in now is a private room in a fancy restaurant brought to me by a butler.

This store seems to be all private and used for intimate meetings.

"The Grand Duke and I are scheduled to meet in an hour."

"Yes."

"Ten minutes."

"What, just ten minutes?

Wow, it's short.

Thirty minutes with a regular forecast.

Even a shortened forecast of 15 minutes when the boom.

I didn't think it was just ten minutes.

"The Grand Duke is busy. Honestly, because I just want to see you with a little curiosity. Don't worry, I'm not expecting much."

Even if they tell me to feel safe.

With all due respect, the death penalty! Oh, my God. It's not like it's not gonna happen.

"Then I have business to attend to, so please wait here"

Tea and sweets are out.

So you're gonna have to eat and drink and wait.

Wow, what do I do?

I'm supposed to forecast people on the clouds.

I guess it will function properly forecasting skills.

If you say you can't predict, it's tough.

If I'd just thought about that, an hour would have passed.

After an hour, another 20 minutes or so, the butler comes.

"Well, do you want to go"

They're taking me to a private room where the Grand Duke is.

I only have ten minutes anyway.

We have to do it right.

"I'm coming in."

"Get in!"

The room is big if you do it.

There's only one luxurious two-seater table in the middle.

The Grand Duke sits behind that table.

"You're the forecaster the informant was talking about."

"Yes, I say jute"

You don't have to say that.

"Oh, yes."

Wow, that sounds so hard.

Sit down because they recommended a chair.

The butler stands behind the Grand Duke.

"I hear you can predict. That I can count on the future."

"Yes."

Yeah, it seems the Grand Duke's perception of the forecast is conveyed correctly.

Of course, I don't believe that.

"Eh."

You don't believe me?

So why did you want to hear the forecast?

"Well, if it could be some kind of story, then so be it. That's how much to expect."

"Oh, yes."

Something got me out of my mind.

It doesn't seem like a difficult consultation.

"I don't have time. Make a forecast. What will my lunch be on tomorrow?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"Tomorrow's Grand Duke's lunch, and a bowl."

"And a bowl? What kind of dish is that?

"Uh... I don't know"

"I hope you don't know that I'll have a bowl tomorrow."

Oh, it pissed me off.

Trouble. What should I do?

"With all due respect, and may I explain the bowl?

"You know what?

"Yes, I've heard there's a dish with that name among the dishes on the Far East Island"

"Far Eastern cuisine? Is there a restaurant in this city that serves such distant dishes?

"Not to the best of my knowledge"

Uh, because the legendary seasoning didn't come in and the master quit.

Tomorrow, and when the archduke eats the bowl, will the master make it?

"Well, how shall I eat a bowl?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know anything. The boss of the informer sold a lot of bad information for a lot of money."

Oh, I'll ask the informer for a complaint about that.

I have nothing to do with it.

"Fine. And a bowl. I don't know what kind of food it is, but if I find out what stores it serves, I'll eat it."

"Uh, Grand Duke. I don't think Far Eastern cuisine is in the hands of this city for important ingredients. If you can eat, you can't even go to the king's capital."

"Too bad, forecaster. The forecast is off. Time's up."

The butler told me and I got kicked out.

The Grand Duke remembered me as a forecaster.

That sucks.

Now when the Imperial Army attacked me, there's no way I'm lying down.

One day, I wonder if I can see the Grand Duke again and make a proper forecast.

Walk all the way back to my insula.

Is that it? The Black Cat Pavilion is open.

I don't think it's opening time yet.

"Oh, Jute, that was just great"

Millie finds me and pulls me inside the store.

"Oh, Jute, you want some too?

There is one man in the store.

Oh, it's one of the chambers of commerce that went to buy ingredients like rice.

Have you already got rice and come back?

"It's good."

"What is it, what is it?

"And a bowl."

I knew it.

"Tomorrow, at noon, I'm going to sell it at the market. This is good."

"Is it a market? I guess that means the Grand Duke is coming to the market."

"What, are you saying something stupid? Not the Grand Duke. You usually sell it to people on the market."

Um, then.

How will the bowl reach the Grand Duke?

"I've already spread rumors to the main points, so I'm sure they'll be very popular tomorrow."

Oh, maybe the informant heard the rumor...

"And a bowl? Then let's move on with me in hand. Twenty gold coins. Are you sure?"

I don't know what to do.

Well, don't you care?

According to the forecast, the Grand Duke will eat this and the bowl tomorrow at lunch.

That's all the facts are.

It's none of my business who matters. [M]