Once I dismantled my skills in different worlds, my cheesy daughter-in-law multiplied - the structur

Metechal, the second city of the kingdom, is two days' walk from the king's capital.

I'm not used to traveling, and Cecil has a small stride, so it's going to take about two and a half days.

"I'm worried about the chaser, so I'm in a hurry in the first half, relax in the second half, I guess."

The streets leading from the Wang capital are vast, with meadows stretching around.

The people traveling, they all surround carriages and travel in groups.

To prevent demons from attacking me, it seems.

We're the only two traveling alone.

"Cecil."

"Yes, Nagi."

"Can you get them mixed up in the right caravan at a time like this?

"I think I can. With an armed escort, you can rest assured."

"An armed escort?

"It's about Nagi."

"Cecil is a cheat character, but I don't know about me"

"I'm not sure what that means, but 'chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi'? I'm your husband, so put your chest up."

"Well, I'll try to negotiate."

There are two carriages going down the street.

The one in front of us and the one behind us.

In front is a rich box-shaped carriage with a dragon crest loose on the wall. According to Cecil, the dragon crest is used by the merchants who are backing up the Adventurer Guild. Is that why you're being escorted by swordsmen in armor or wizards with canes?

Behind you is a carriage with roofs and walls, after all, with winged crests on both. A little smaller than the one in front and less decorative. It's a carriage that feels practical. This one looks like a carriage from The Iturna Church that gives up the goddess.

Is that how everyone around us wears the same robe and has the same wand? Everyone is a clergyman.

In the merchant's carriage is probably an associate of the guild.

If you're on your way to Metecal's guild, you and I have the same purpose. If you make contact, you can get information on the other side, and if it's adventurers around, it's not a bad idea to stay close to them.

It would be the great man of the Order on the carriage of the Order of Iturna.

The denomination is human supremacy, kind to people like me, but they look down on demi-human things like elves and dwarves. It's just that there are many healing magic users, and it's complicated to be friendly even with Demi Human if you're a sick or vulnerable opponent. You think it's the Goddess's teachings to 'put your hands on the weak'?

I really don't want to get anywhere near either.

But I can't replace the safety of my journey.

Suppose I really have to accompany you...... in this case.

"You've got a choice."

I headed for the carriage behind me. [M]

"Na, Nagi sama!?"

"Oh, my God, Cecil."

"Isn't that the previous carriage?

"Why do I have to meet the Alliance people now? When we get to Metecal, we're gonna be face-to-face anyway, right?

"No, keep informed, introduce yourself"

"Cecil...... think about it"

Cecil may be. I also have good memory.

But I have forgotten only one important thing.

"If the Alliance likes you, you have to work."

"I didn't do anything wrong!?"

"What if you turn the job around as a priority? Can you turn me down for being kind?

"If it's a good job, I think you should take it"

"You're in danger of seeing our skills through that."

My 'ability rebuild' is something I don't know about rare skill creatures, and Cecil's 'Ancient Language Chant' is an unquestioned cheat skill that turns the weakest magic into the greatest magic.

Personally intimate and prying, I have difficulty finding out who I am.

So with the guild people, I just want to stay on top of the job.

Look, when you get along with someone at work personally, you're like, "Me and you, right? Can I work part-time all night for about a day? There's no late night allowance or watering it down. Whoa, I pushed your timecard twice. You don't know how many hours I've worked with this. haha!" Or so it may be.

"Have you forgotten our purpose?

"It's 'Playing Unwittingly Naturally', isn't it?

"Yeah, don't push it, let's live normal,"

So Alliance carriages that could spot cheat skills are rejected.

I've got some problems. Let's ask the carriage of the 'Iturna Church' if I can accompany them.

"... but Nagi. I..."

Cecil pinched her own ear to show it.

Long ears and brown skin. And red eyes.

Demonic proof.

Well, the Demons left Cecil to perish, so I guess that means dark elves can push through.

"Because of me, I don't want Nagi to be seen with white eyes."

"Fine. I have an idea."

Not just me, but Cecil never gets overlooked.

From poking at the other person's intentions at the beginning.

Here's one, no. Let's bump into each other.

"Those of the" Iturna Church ". This is a traveler. For your safety if you're going to Metecal, may I accompany you?

I spoke to one of the priests surrounding the carriage.

My eyes in the back of the hood felt like they saw me and Cecil.

Uh, I can kind of imagine a line that comes back.

"The slaves of the lower bitch dark elves and their masters are not allowed to accompany them"

"She is not a slave. He's my wife."

I'll put it right back.

─ ─ !?

"... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

Cecil turned bright red like a noise, and a cleric raised a strange voice.

"Yes, but you're wearing a collar."

"That's the kind of play"

"─ ─ ─ Huh!!?"

"But it's not a mistake to be a dark elf!

"I am purifying from my body with the power of love"

"-----------------!!!!"

"This, this, this, this, this little girl?!?"

"Dark Elves grow at a different rate than humans. It doesn't matter how big your body is. She's already a fine adult, both physically and mentally, with a human vessel that accepts me."

─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ !!!!!!????

"I heard it was the goddess of mercy that the 'Iturna Order' worships. It seems to me that it would be against the teachings of the denomination to accept me over race differences and discriminate against her for the right path, wouldn't it?

"--Cucumber."

Cecil, whose face turned bright red to the limit, heh, and collapsed.

All right, nice assist.

"Oh, my goodness, I still want to rub it off."

"Oh, hey, ah... and, Chief Cleric!

A cleric rushes over to the carriage.

If you think you've been talking about something through a small window, come right back.

"... the Chief Cleric told me to put her in the carriage."

Somehow I said it with a voice that sounded from the bottom of the earth.

"Allow me to accompany you to Metecal. By then, it will restore your sexual roots."

"Oh, poor thing! I can't do this!

Kaguriguri.

Cecil's head in the carriage is spinning with a blonde girl in a rub.

What the girl wears is a white robe with lots of embroidery like wings. She wears silver accessories for long hair up to her waist. She was tearing cherry blossom eyes and hugging Cecil, who sat next to her.

She was a beautiful girl.

Fluffy blonde looks like an angel coming out of the game, and her face watching Cecil has a soft grin. It feels like merciful beauty. Nice style. I mean, Cecil's head is about to snap on his big chest.

"What am I supposed to do? Kill this man? How can you be happy?

But it was the poisonous tongue coming out of that mouth.

"... Didn't the Iturna denomination offer anything but human beings...?

"Don't talk outside."

The girl with the blonde hair stared at me.

... This is the chief cleric, isn't he? That's what they called it.

His name is Rita-Melpheus.

He seems to be the representative of this caravan.

"Mostly, why are you in the carriage? Why don't you come down because your seat's gonna get dirty? Walk outside. If you don't like walking, I'll drag you. I'll lend you the rope. Wrap it around your neck. When I wake up, I'll be at the Metecal. I might not wake up. Eh!

"I can't let Nagi walk in the carriage alone."

"Oh, what a good boy? Can I call you Cecil? You can call me Rita, okay?

"... Didn't the people of the Iturna denomination hate dark elves...?

"His Holiness the Pope and the Bishop..."

Finally releasing Cecil, Cleric Rita sighed.

Keep it quiet so you can't hear it outside.

"So I have to go with that on the face of it, too. I don't care if you're a Demon, it's outdated to hate Demi Human."

... this guy.

I just said something terrible.

"Yeah, but Cecil could be a Demon."

Foreword withdrawn.

This guy is stupid.

"Dark Elves or Demons, cute kids like Cecil should be saved! Mercy! And I won't allow you to play slaves with a collar on them. It won't come off."

"Well, we have a contract."

"'Contract'!? How authentic are you, you pervert!

rubbing, the chief clergyman protrudes his teeth.

Uh, if it's in this world, you're definitely wanted. I'm glad it's a different world.

Cecil is looking at me.

Speaking of which, I wasn't meeting to see what I would do after I accompanied the 'Iturna Church'.

No, I just didn't think you could even give me a ride to the carriage.

Besides, this guy's attitude is too different from that of the other clerics. So much so that I wonder if you really are the leader of the clergy outside. No pieces of majesty either. Or too friendly (mainly to Cecil).

"I belong to Nagi."

Escape from the hand of the Chief Cleric and Cecil will come to me.

"One bad word about Nagi is hard."

"........................... this outer road!

Oh, I knew you'd piss me off.

"You're doing that or this to Cecil so she can't leave, right? Oh, how helpless... if I had the money, I could buy you Cecil..."

"Am I expensive?

"How much can you cancel the contract!?"

Twelve million Arsha.

..................... Hey. Wait a minute.

When I took Cecil, it was 120,000 Arsha.

When did you get that kind of inflation?

"I, Nagi, have been made a new me..."

"Poor, good, good, good, good!

(You don't know what that means!? You're not cheering yourself up!

I want to say... I can't put it in my mouth.

The priests are stiffening up around the carriage.

I'm in a position to ask you to accompany me. You can't be very rude.

There's no majesty at all, but this guy who's crying so hard in front of me, he's the clergyman of the Iturna Church, and according to Cecil, he's great the next about the Pope and Bishops.

"Sorry, I can't move that much money... yeah"

That being said, from the luggage under the seat, Cleric Rita took out a small ball.

White crystal balls. A sphere of skill.

"Cecil, take this. I'm sorry about your common skills.

"Healing Power LV1." Use it when your body is having a hard time because of this outer path. "

"Yes, okay?

"That's about all I can do. And I'll give you this."

Along with that line, a clear crystal ball flies.

It's a skill that has no owner. I know what it is. Eh.

"Meditation LV1"

"Use it to re-examine and reflect on your broken heart"

... uh, this is...

"Meditation LV1"

'Notice' skills to 'Five Senses' in 'Silence'.

I can't use it.

"And why is the Chief Cleric going to Metechal?

"Solicitation of the faithful"

Uh. Common. Common.

"There's a shortage of healers in the Demon King's War. So when you enter the" Iturna Church, "you will be able to use restorative magic with your sacred skills. I encourage those who need it to send a healer. The ability of the sacred system is best suited to man."

Cleric Rita, uh, snorted.

I see.

Is that why you're so supreme?

Different worlds are a lot of trouble too......

"That's the kind of work that comes around when you become the new chief cleric. Well, that's what they expect. I've been promoted, so I need to get in the mood and achieve results."

"Can I just ask you one thing?

"I don't like it. Outside roads-- Oh, I'm sorry! Cecil, don't stare!

……… okay, listen. "

So, Demihuman, why do you like Cecil so much when he's in an organization that discriminates against you?

Do you like tiny ones? Make sure you like dark elves.

─ I thought it was something else I heard.

"You don't discriminate between races, do you? Why are you doing this to the clergyman of the Order?

"I can't help it. I've been picked up."

"Picked up?

"I told you, 'The Order of Iturna' is a congregation of mercy. I raise children who have lost their parents exclusively to humans. From there, we only educate children of sacred ability to become members of the Church."

"What about unsuitable children?

"... you know what I mean, right?

"Slavery."

"Not necessarily. Some kids are gonna be adventurers, and some kids are gonna be helping out with the store. Everybody's got a lot of things going on. Anyway!

Pan, and Cleric Rita slapped her knee.

"I finally got the clergyman to head the gathering of the faithful, didn't I? You're a third-class superior! Keep going up to the Pope and change the Church! Stop discriminating against Demi Human so I can make Cecil grand and nasty!

If you're happy with yourself, that's fine.

Or there's not a word out of this guy's mouth about faith or goddess.

"Once upon a time, I had a friend of the Beast Man. If you bully Cecil, you're ashamed of those people, aren't you? I've decided not to do that."

Eh, and Cleric Rita put on a big chest.

"Besides, sometimes it's fun to join a church?

"Fun thing?

"A song." The Order of Iturna "is supposed to sing a song to the goddess in the morning sun and sunset. Try to keep it out of sight where it's as unpopular as possible. That's because it's powerful. They say the sleeping god will wake you up."

"... I'd like to hear it"

"I'm sorry. I can't really let anyone else hear me. But if Cecil... oh, but if she finds out I let the outsiders hear it, she'll have the status of chief cleric... oh, but maybe she wants you to listen"

"I don't care about anything."

"I didn't tell you, Outside Road. And I'm ashamed to talk to you."

"Oh well. Shall we then go away to protect the outer surface of the clergyman, Cecil?

"Oh wait, let me just stroke you one more time, Cecil!

Chief Cleric, Rita did. When I waved, I heard a knock on the carriage door.

"Excuse me, Chief Cleric. Have you preached to the undead?"

"─ and that is! See!? Dark elf girl. If you obey the teachings of 'Iturna the Goddess', you will all receive the same blessings as man! Again, there's the boy! You... can't save me. Go to hell."

Yes, sir.

Listening to the throwaway dialogue, me and Cecil got off the carriage.

"... at all, the grown-ups are out of tune."

"You don't understand your position, do you?"

"For you who are picked up. You don't even know where you were born."

"When the sign of the gathering of believers in Metechal went down, I guess we took it away and did it because we were ashamed. It sure looks beautiful. It will help to gather people."

"Don't even know it's temporary (when), such as the status of the chief cleric, but mistakenly..."

Whispers of the priests surrounding the carriage.

When I look at us, I look away.

I know you didn't hear us because we're wrapping up the carriage.

... Was it a failure, after all, to rely on the caravan of the Order?

Nevertheless......

"... Rita, that's tough"

... right.

I can't tell you anything because the world you live in is different.