Blue Feather Tree (3)

A thought that flashed through my mind.

Is it dangerous?

Until he ate the meat, the prince had looked dimwitted, yet he immediately figured out that I was a mage. Did that mean his dimwittedness had been some kind of abnormal status effect?

A prince from this insane world couldn't be taken lightly. It would be better to be honest rather than do something strange for no reason.

"That's right. I'm a mage."

"I can tell by looking."

"You must be familiar with mages?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

What did he mean, "what am I talking about"?

"Ah, you're from outside, aren't you? I just came to my senses, so I didn't recognize you at first."...