Chapter 19: 18 "It's a fateful encounter" ③
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"Thanks for the food. Thank you, I didn't think I'd go down with hunger. Ha-ha-ha-ha."
"This woman ...... ate all the lunches Daphne made for me."
Sam weeps when he sees the empty lunch box.
He couldn't even eat a bite of the lunch box that Daphne had so skillfully prepared for him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I thought I could eat anytime since I have the item box. I forgot to put the all-important food in the item box.
"Item box?
--Item box.
At the word, Sam's anger and sadness are quickly dissipated.
His eyes light up, not expecting to hear a word so full of fantasy in such a place.
"Is there such a thing as an item box? Where can I get one?"
"Calm down boy. The item box is my skill. You can't buy it."
"What?"
"Hmm. This is a rare skill, you must be jealous!"
"I love it! I love it! I want one too!"
"Unfortunately, you can't give it to the boy. Skills are innate. --Hmm? What, the boy has skills too?
"What? Do I have any skills?"
You didn't know?
It was my first time hearing that.
At the same time, my heart jumped.
I had never dreamed that I had a skill in my body.
（Maybe I have an item box too! (No, no, no, if it's not good, it's even better than that.)
"So, what skills do I have?
"I know you're happy, but relax, boy. But it's not too much to ask. Fewer people are born with skills than with magic. In a way, it's proof that the world loves them.
"I don't care about that, come on, come on, come on, come on!"
"What a child. Well, whatever. The boy's skill set is, hmm... the skill set of the .
"?"
"I guess this skill is specialized for cutting. Good for you. If you hold a sword, you might be able to kill one man at a time.
Shocked by the woman's words, Sam fell to his knees on the ground.
"A skill that specializes in cutting is not much of a skill."
"Hey, what are you getting down about, boy? I don't use it, but there aren't many skilled swordsmen out there. Hopefully, you'll be recruited by the national knighthood.
"How can I ...... use a sword if I can't use a sword?"
It was too good to be true.
If Sam had any talent with a sword, having skills specialized in cutting would have been a plus.
However, Sam has no talent with sword.
It is not that he is not good with a sword, but that he cannot use it at all.
What good would it do to give him a skill specialized in cutting?
"Boy? Is there a reason?"
A woman looked into Sam's face, who was hanging down with his hands on the ground.
"It's strange to find a child alone in a forest like this, if you think about it," she said. If you want, why don't you talk to your sister about it?"
"...... Um, what's that?"
"Your past and your future."
The woman smiled.
Sam does not know if she said this with good intentions or out of curiosity.
"Why are you telling someone you don't know?"
"No, you gave me the boy's precious meal, so I'm just returning the favor."
She smiled at me smilingly, and I felt something different from anyone I had ever met before.
"Oops, I haven't even told you my name yet, have I? No wonder the boy is so wary."
She said, standing up and stretching her chest.
"I am Ur Scheidt. I'm a wizard genius."
（Wow, she's the type of person who calls herself a genius.)
The scarlet-haired beauty looked rather regal and suited her as a self-proclaimed genius.
I almost believed her.
"So, what's the boy's name?"
"Hi, I'm Samuel. You can call me Sam."
"Sam, Sam. "Sam, Sam." Yeah. That's a good name.
A woman murmurs the boy's name as if she were chewing on it--Ur.
She nods a few times and reaches for Sam.
"Now, tell me about yourself."
Sam took Ur's hand without resistance.
Then he found himself telling her about himself.
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"Thanks for the food. Thank you, I didn't think I'd go down with hunger. Ha-ha-ha-ha."
"This woman ...... ate all the lunches Daphne made for me."
Sam weeps when he sees the empty lunch box.
He couldn't even eat a bite of the lunch box that Daphne had so skillfully prepared for him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I thought I could eat anytime since I have the item box. I forgot to put the all-important food in the item box.
"Item box?
--Item box.
At the word, Sam's anger and sadness are quickly dissipated.
His eyes light up, not expecting to hear a word so full of fantasy in such a place.
"Is there such a thing as an item box? Where can I get one?"
"Calm down boy. The item box is my skill. You can't buy it."
"What?"
"Hmm. This is a rare skill, you must be jealous!"
"I love it! I love it! I want one too!"
"Unfortunately, you can't give it to the boy. Skills are innate. --Hmm? What, the boy has skills too?
"What? Do I have any skills?"
You didn't know?
It was my first time hearing that.
At the same time, my heart jumped.
I had never dreamed that I had a skill in my body.
（Maybe I have an item box too! (No, no, no, if it's not good, it's even better than that.)
"So, what skills do I have?
"I know you're happy, but relax, boy. But it's not too much to ask. Fewer people are born with skills than with magic. In a way, it's proof that the world loves them.
"I don't care about that, come on, come on, come on, come on!"
"What a child. Well, whatever. The boy's skill set is, hmm... the skill set of the .
"?"
"I guess this skill is specialized for cutting. Good for you. If you hold a sword, you might be able to kill one man at a time.
Shocked by the woman's words, Sam fell to his knees on the ground.
"A skill that specializes in cutting is not much of a skill."
"Hey, what are you getting down about, boy? I don't use it, but there aren't many skilled swordsmen out there. Hopefully, you'll be recruited by the national knighthood.
"How can I ...... use a sword if I can't use a sword?"
It was too good to be true.
If Sam had any talent with a sword, having skills specialized in cutting would have been a plus.
However, Sam has no talent with sword.
It is not that he is not good with a sword, but that he cannot use it at all.
What good would it do to give him a skill specialized in cutting?
"Boy? Is there a reason?"
A woman looked into Sam's face, who was hanging down with his hands on the ground.
"It's strange to find a child alone in a forest like this, if you think about it," she said. If you want, why don't you talk to your sister about it?"
"...... Um, what's that?"
"Your past and your future."
The woman smiled.
Sam does not know if she said this with good intentions or out of curiosity.
"Why are you telling someone you don't know?"
"No, you gave me the boy's precious meal, so I'm just returning the favor."
She smiled at me smilingly, and I felt something different from anyone I had ever met before.
"Oops, I haven't even told you my name yet, have I? No wonder the boy is so wary."
She said, standing up and stretching her chest.
"I am Ur Scheidt. I'm a wizard genius."
（Wow, she's the type of person who calls herself a genius.)
The scarlet-haired beauty looked rather regal and suited her as a self-proclaimed genius.
I almost believed her.
"So, what's the boy's name?"
"Hi, I'm Samuel. You can call me Sam."
"Sam, Sam. "Sam, Sam." Yeah. That's a good name.
A woman murmurs the boy's name as if she were chewing on it--Ur.
She nods a few times and reaches for Sam.
"Now, tell me about yourself."
Sam took Ur's hand without resistance.
Then he found himself telling her about himself.
"Thanks for the food. Thank you, I didn't think I'd go down with hunger. Ha-ha-ha-ha.""This woman ...... ate all the lunches Daphne made for me."Sam weeps when he sees the empty lunch box.He couldn't even eat a bite of the lunch box that Daphne had so skillfully prepared for him."I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I thought I could eat anytime since I have the item box. I forgot to put the all-important food in the item box."Item box?--Item box.At the word, Sam's anger and sadness are quickly dissipated.His eyes light up, not expecting to hear a word so full of fantasy in such a place."Is there such a thing as an item box?Where can I get one?""Calm down boy. The item box is my skill. You can't buy it.""What?""Hmm. This is a rare skill, you must be jealous!""I love it!I love it!I want one too!""Unfortunately, you can't give it to the boy. Skills are innate. --Hmm?What, the boy has skills too?"What?Do I have any skills?"You didn't know?It was my first time hearing that.At the same time, my heart jumped.I had never dreamed that I had a skill in my body.Maybe I have an item box too!No, no, no, if it's not good, it's even better than that."So, what skills do I have?"I know you're happy, but relax, boy. But it's not too much to ask. Fewer people are born with skills than with magic. In a way, it's proof that the world loves them."I don't care about that, come on, come on, come on, come on!""What a child. Well, whatever. The boy's skill set is, hmm... the skill set of the ."?""I guess this skill is specialized for cutting. Good for you. If you hold a sword, you might be able to kill one man at a time.Shocked by the woman's words, Sam fell to his knees on the ground."A skill that specializes in cutting is not much of a skill.""Hey, what are you getting down about, boy?I don't use it, but there aren't many skilled swordsmen out there. Hopefully, you'll be recruited by the national knighthood."How can I ...... use a sword if I can't use a sword?"It was too good to be true.If Sam had any talent with a sword, having skills specialized in cutting would have been a plus.However, Sam has no talent with sword.It is not that he is not good with a sword, but that he cannot use it at all.What good would it do to give him a skill specialized in cutting?"Boy?Is there a reason?"A woman looked into Sam's face, who was hanging down with his hands on the ground."It's strange to find a child alone in a forest like this, if you think about it," she said. If you want, why don't you talk to your sister about it?""...... Um, what's that?""Your past and your future."The woman smiled.Sam does not know if she said this with good intentions or out of curiosity."Why are you telling someone you don't know?""No, you gave me the boy's precious meal, so I'm just returning the favor."She smiled at me smilingly, and I felt something different from anyone I had ever met before."Oops, I haven't even told you my name yet, have I? No wonder the boy is so wary."She said, standing up and stretching her chest."I am Ur Scheidt. I'm a wizard genius."Wow, she's the type of person who calls herself a genius.The scarlet-haired beauty looked rather regal and suited her as a self-proclaimed genius.I almost believed her."So, what's the boy's name?""Hi, I'm Samuel. You can call me Sam.""Sam, Sam. "Sam, Sam." Yeah. That's a good name.A woman murmurs the boy's name as if she were chewing on it--Ur.She nods a few times and reaches for Sam."Now, tell me about yourself."Sam took Ur's hand without resistance.Then he found himself telling her about himself.
