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

Get your gear together and head to defeat the black guy.

Long sword in brigand armor.

The long sword isn't mine, it's borrowed.

From behind, Mr. Claire and Millie come running, too.

They are also equipped with skinned armor and swords.

"But I wonder if I can take him down."

After all, I've never used a sword before.

I've tried out a bunch of straw, but it didn't work at all.

It was also there that gave up being an adventurer.

I expected a unique skill, but because it was a 'forecast', it's not entirely for adventurers.

I saw you two fighting a little further.

The others are fighting goblins.

It seems to be dominant, with fewer goblins standing.

"So. I can't leave her to you every time."

"Don't be ridiculous. You're a hell of a guy to admire my lover, eat it."

What do you mean?

If you're Mr. Raid Leader's lover, granddaughter of the archduke's butler.

It would be a cousin to Mr. Gerard.

Why are you two fighting because of her?

"She has the beauty to be the lover of the Crown Prince. Either way, you can be queen. That's why I became a knight. To the knight who protects her."

"I don't know that. That's your wild assumption!

The two forces are antagonistic and are not likely to compete easily.

Now it's not the two of us, we need to do something about the black guy.

Run as hard as you can toward the black guy.

And then my body stopped at about 5m.

I can't move on.

"Oh, something's come of you, a man who seems weak"

The black goblin uttered the word.

I've never heard a goblin speak.

"Two women from behind, you're here. Are you your slave?

"I'm not a slave. You on the team?

"Well, is it a team? You think the three of us are gonna fight me?"

"Yes."

That being said, I can't move on.

It feels like there's some invisible wall.

"You're not even a swordsman, why, fight?

"Because you're manipulating those two. Solve the weird trick!

"Nothing. I'm not manipulating. You two are fighting at your will."

"Don't be ridiculous. He must be manipulating you both with some funny black fog."

Talking to the black guy, Mr. Claire caught up with him.

"Are you okay, Jute?"

"I'm fine."

But Mr. Claire can't seem to move on either.

Soon Millie got there, too.

"You've got three of us. Oh, that's interesting."

"What?

"Two super rare, one rare. You have rare unique skills."

"Why, okay?

I've heard of something called appraisal skills in the world.

But I've never even heard of people being able to test their skills.

"Well, I get it. I guess you just don't get it. I'm good."

"You're some kind of head guy!

"It's no use waving your sword around. You won't even be able to get near me."

"You're really the one who comes to mind."

What am I supposed to do to defeat a guy like this?

"How can we defeat this guy?

Even if I try to rely on forecasts, I don't have forecasts about this guy.

Even in front of me, that seems to be the same.

"It's no use. My forecasting skills don't work. Because I'm higher than you are."

"Just a goblin habit!

"Discrimination is not a good idea. From what I can tell, both you and Goblin are similar in low order."

I'm listening to that conversation, and Mr. Claire interrupts me.

"Maybe you. Are you the devil?

"Hmm. If you have a hunch about this one, that's loud. Yes, it's the devil."

From the black goblin, the black light emits and becomes invisible for a moment.

When the black light subsides, there is a demon about 120 cm tall there.

A tail with a black body with razor claws, bat-like feathers, and fangs in a crooked ear.

It's the appearance of the devil in the story the bard tells.

"You sound like a real demon. It's just small for a demon. I wonder if he's a child."

"I'm not a child. The devil never gets old. That's why it's this size from birth."

"Then you're more of a little devil than a demon."

"Rude! You're a little devil!

That, all of a sudden, you're too young to talk.

Until just now, you looked great.

"But to see who I am, you seem to have talent. Why are you on such a team of boring men?

"Jute is not a boring man."

"But most of the money we make on the team is going to be taken by this guy, right?

"It is. The power of jute is at its heart, of course."

Don't tell me anything good, Mr. Claire.

I'm glad my buddies are recognizing me.

"Is that really the case? Even if that's what you think on your head, I don't know if you mean it, Mr. Jute."

All of a sudden, don't come over here, you little devil.

"That's what she's saying, so it is. Come on, man!

I can't stop questioning the feelings of my people.

"So how you two women feel, and how you feel. Don't you want to know what everyone really means?

"Don't be ridiculous!

"Didn't those two say they'd work together and take me down? But he really thought we were interrupting each other."

"What have you done to them!

"He said he just made them honest. With that black fog."

After all, is that black fog causing it?

You mean the little devil's fog.

"From now on, you will also receive a black mist. You can be honest. Free yourself from the tedious clutter of class and role."

"I wonder what the relationship between you three will be like then. Aren't you excited?

It's okay. The three of us have a good trust.

The money thing... I don't know what's gonna happen to the forecaster, so I keep it.

I wonder if I might actually be dissatisfied.

I wonder what you really think.

"Look, you're getting anxious. Nice. That's how I feel. I love demons."

"Don't be ridiculous! We're not gonna lose your weird fog!

"Well, let's have it taken"

The black mist springs from the little devil, and he can't see around him all at once.

My body gets hot. My head hurts.

I've been wrapped in black fog for a while, but it's getting clearer and clearer.

I have Mr. Claire and Millie.

Mr. Claire looks at me.

They're getting closer this way.

No way, you fight like Mr. Gerard and the others?

"Jute!"

Milly's getting closer too.

What should I do?

"I like it, Mr. Jute!

"I like it too"

What, suddenly you confess from both of us?

But I'd like to say the same.

"Mr. Claire. Millie. I like it."

Wow, you mean a triangle decision?

"Are you saying that the three of you love each other? I mean, you don't."

"Don't be ridiculous. We have faith."

"Did you know that love turns into hate? Oh, it's not a forecast. That's what people are like."

"I don't think that's gonna happen to everyone."

"Well, do you mean we love each other now? That kind of thing, I hate demons. The goblins I grew up with have been more or less defeated."

"We win."

"Yeah. Also, hate. When I get to see you, I'll see you."

Spraying his bat-like wings, he flew toward the sky.

"Don't run away!

But I guess the danger means he left.

Turning around, Mr. Claire and Milly are watching.

Behind that, Mr. Gerard and Reid Leader, who unloaded the sword.

Beyond that, the members of the Central Team who defeated the Goblins.

"Looks like you won"

Still, there will be a struggle in the woods, but Goblin Road and the unidentified enemy are gone.

And then, you'll figure it out.