Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"I drank too much..."

Yut, who left the tavern, was on the verge of going down. I know why you got sick, but it's the difference between cloud mud and Valtrude lending you a shoulder.

Right now, I can't even afford to feel the scent of Valtrude's hair tickling my nose tip.

"That's something you don't want to admit. The mistake of your own youth."

"That's about it, it's sloppy"

"No, because Val's just unusual, right?

"Well, you don't seem to need my" allowance. "

"I was just vulnerable to alcohol. Best regards,"

Valtrude smiled bitterly when I told him to do it, softly touching Yut's chest with his hand.

Light of pale and gentle "Hands".

The power of healing given by God by the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) permeates his body, and his soothing mood disappears.

"Wow. Thanks."

"Well, it's not something I would use this way..."

"Sorry for me."

Yut makes a big stretch to appeal to demodulation.

"No, when it comes to Yut, but not... by the way, where are we headed?

"Hey, southwest neighborhood."

Without even cowering at Valtrude, who was in a luminous mood, Yut took Valtrude's hand again and proceeded.

"Hmm. Are you also running errands for some craftsman?

"Sharp."

Industry in this world does not leave the domain of domestic handicrafts. Therefore, the craftsmen also work in their place of residence rather than in commercial areas.

Although to the extent that coal smoke or the like does not cause annoyance.

It should be noted that the Falve compartment is established to the south for commercial and residential areas. This is also due to the spread of undeveloped land on the south side.

Temples and administrative relations are gathered on the north side, because this one doesn't need to develop. As a result, the Lady River is set up to the north.

Yuut pulling Valtrude without giving a detailed explanation.

But a crowd appeared on that path.

From where the anger and curse are flying, it doesn't seem like it's just a crowd either.

"Oh, a fight."

"Fighting, not. We're stopping it."

"That's an extra favor."

Yuut approaching the crowd while fooling Valtrude, who is still going to run out. When I pulled the crowd out of the front row, I heard a familiar voice.

"That's it, there is!

That playful appearance is so much so that the bearded men who were working together accidentally stopped moving.

Alaina North Tin.

The Cathedral Knight girl, who came to Falve to convey the intentions of the Temple of Hellenonia, was now in charge of policing the city.

"In the name of the Hellenonian god, you will control the sins of chaos."

"What does God have to do with anything? This is our fight."

"Hehe, right. Don't let anyone get in the way."

"What the hell, this fighting cartoon space"

I know you didn't hear that Yut, but ignore Alaina and a man hits a man.

"No, no, no."

At the same time, Alaina popped up.

I'm hanging a sword on my hips, but there's no sign of pulling it out.

As they broke in between them as they stood, they took the right arm that the man protruded and twisted it up. At the same time he pays off his legs and floats his body, throwing it at another man.

"Come on, let's make a big deal out of it."

"Oh, he's not bad. I..."

"Yes, sir. The story is, you hear it in the Minutes Temple. I'll take that man with me. Well, I'm sorry to disturb you."

The applause echoes as he leaves by connecting a rope to the two people who were having a quarrel.

It was like some kind of show.

"You're doing a good job. I'm impressed."

"What the hell happened to those two..."

"Hmm?"

"No, it's nothing"

It was subtly two people with different focuses, but I'm pretty sure they got a higher appreciation for Alaina.

The two of them, who began to travel distracted by a scattered crowd, share their thoughts on the current incident.

"Not surprisingly... but you're doing better than I thought"

"You look lonely for what you're praising."

"No, I thought maybe I had that future, too."

Jealous, Yut reviewed Valtrude's frivolous side. Do you not like desk work or do you like the field? Or both.

"Hey, Val, you can't do this to me,"

"That's a long time."

"You're not good at manipulation or anything, are you? And we need to make some accommodation."

"Ugh, well, yes..."

"Besides, if Val was doing some policing, I wouldn't be in this city."

"Right. Right..."

I got an accurate idea of Yut's intentions. Valtrude, who has grasped it, dyes his cheeks and rebuts the words so that he can bite them off.

It's good to say.

After I say it, it's a problem.

"Ah. And that's it, isn't it? I was getting reports, but Alaina seems to be doing pretty flexible. When we first met, it didn't feel that way."

"Oh, yeah. That was unexpected, too. Thanks to you, my curtain is gone."

In the end, Yut didn't step in. Valtrude also tunes in to it.

If Alcia had watched, she wouldn't hesitate to even tongue.

The two travel through the city of Falve with no hands connected as they are.

Off the boulevard we went into the trail and gradually there were fewer people.

After walking through several alleys and dozens of minutes, Yut stops.

"This is the destination."

"Is that the workshop?

"Oh. I have something I want you to see. I don't need Mirror | Disguise or Disgusting anymore."

Yuut who rings his fingers and cuts off the duration of the spell. Most of all, it doesn't work for them, so it doesn't change anything as a consciousness.

A workshop building with integrated residential and work spaces that connects houses around. Valtrude follows Yuut inside as he gets used to it.

"Hey, it's what I was asking for"

"It's done. Wait a minute."

When Yut hung up, a Dwarf craftsman appeared snuggly from the back. But he pulls right in and goes back to pick up something that Yut seems to have ordered.

The furnace only has a flame left, but the heat was hot in the workshop. Valtrude says nothing, although he feels the need for ventilation in the dusty indoors.

I'm just shining my eyes on expectations about what you're going to show me.

"Dwarves, blacksmiths, you want to show me... a sword"

"Why conclusively? If you look at what you're dressed for, you can say that."

Today Valtrude is an active outfit such as a braided boot in a pure white piece, but doesn't look like he's waving a sword.

"Ugh. So it's armor?

"All right, Val, why don't we shut up for a second?"

"It's not terrible, it's"

"I'm sorry."

"Look, here it is"

The dwarf that brought the little box interrupted the conversation between the two of them. Good to interrupt, both of them.

"Oh, thank you"

"Is the price good?

"I'm Advance"

Upon receiving the small box, Yut prompted Valtrude to leave the workshop.

"What was that?

They said they had something to look at, but they left without a thing. It would also be natural for Valtrude to protest with a little bit of lipstick.

When Yut smiled when he saw how it was, he made sure there was no one around him before taking out the scroll of the rational spell.

"Flight"

When he casts a spell that gives himself and Valtrude the ability to fly, Yut surfaces first and calls Valtrude.

"Val."

"Oh. No, wait a minute"

"Sorry, I didn't realize"

Valtrude, who rushed to follow him, hesitated to hold onto the hem of his skirt. This is totally yut bad.

Yut, back on the ground, holds his hand behind Valtrude's knee in his arms. The so-called princess position. One day I'll pay you back.

"Wow. Yut......"

"I'm sorry. Don't break out."

I don't take care of it because I have a "Flight" spell where I dropped it, but that doesn't make me look good.

As if holding even an important treasure, Yut held Valtrude's body and jumped straight up high in the sky.

Yut stops when he crosses the tall Falv building and the fortress of Falv is also far smaller.

Beneath his eyes, the city of Falve was spreading in a radial fashion.

"This is Falve now..."

"Oh, it's the city we built."

The population of Falve has exceeded a thousand degrees. Even in this Brewers, it's only a small, medium sized city.

But I am more comfortable than the rest of the city and have the pride that I already have a more developed basement. Around the world, I want to be proud.

"I was remembering right after the castle fortress was built"

"Me, too."

Thoughts are the same, but Yut doesn't see only the city of Falve.

Together with the side of Valtrude in his chest, he watched the city of Falve, which we had all created. Because that's the most correct perception for Yut.

When Valtrude smiled gently regretting what he had missed, Yut let her stand in the air with her arms untied.

Distance from which exhalation is likely to occur.

From the nostalgia, take out the small box I received earlier in the workshop. Tensions shook my hand, nearly removing it, but I managed to accomplish it by mobilizing the power of my will in total.

"This is what I said I wanted you to see"

Yut opened the lid of the crate relative to Valtrude.

What was inside was a necklace.

Both the chain and the body pictured as an angel were made of crystal clear material.

Delicate, breathtaking and divine shaping. The reflected and brilliant light makes the beauty more prominent.

"Is this Bold Iron?

"Oh."

An elaborate form that cannot be made of gold or silver is made possible because it is a bold iron that combines beauty and strength. For that matter, the difficulty of creating jumps, but it got the craftsmen to work hard and hard there.

"Valtrude"

Yut quietly calls her name and turns back.

When I gently raised my hair like gold thread, I turned my hands and put on the necklace.

"Yeah. You look great"

Yut, turning around Valtrude on the spot, nodded satisfactorily. In fact, the radiance of clear, radiant glass iron often appears on her beautiful blonde or white skin.

For both of us, there will be nothing more to deserve.

"But Valko looks good in everything."

"This is..."

Dreaming comfortably, Valtrude holds the bold iron necklace he hung. She raised her voice as she noticed something.

"That's not just a necklace. I feel magic."

"You've been spotted perfectly. The magical effects of divine magic are increasing."

"So, you seemed busy"

"Well, then you won't be disturbed"

Plus, because you can always wear it.

That was unspoken, and Yut stared at Valtrude from the front.

"Valko, no, Valtrude"

"Yut......"

It's not like the usual yut. In a more serious and sincere voice and eyes, Valtrude's consciousness is sucked into nature and yuut.

At the same time, expectations. I don't know exactly what you expect, but wait for the words to continue.

"To everyone, I said. But again, I just want to say something to Valtrude."

"Oh, oh..."

Nervous.

Looking forward.

Anxiety.

Joy.

It turned out to be an altercation with no number of emotions, and Valtrude could only stare straight at Yut.

A big magician with dark hair and dark eyes.

Alcia is a childhood friend and best friend, and both Exile and Larsia are companions whose species depend so differently. And Jonah is like a pretty sister.

Each is important, and I love it.

But since when?

I realized that the emotions I have towards Yut are different from anyone else's...

Special.

Blur the word.

"I'm..."

Yut slowly opens his mouth.

But what thoughts were you about to be told? The future she would take that was not visited.

"Yut! Val!

"Yona?"

"Why are you here?

I guess I used the power of Teleportation. The Albino girl suddenly appeared hollow and jumped into Yuut's chest by the law of universal gravity that also existed in this world.

"No way, I was peeking in that mirror..."

Yut mouths his worst imagination as he holds Jonah back.

"Exactly, but no."

"What do you mean? We're not gonna get the rules."

"Alcia told me to come back because it's an emergency."

"What happened?

"Later, Val. Jonah, can I have a castle fort?

Even if Arcia intervenes in anything, it won't interfere. Then, a real emergency. That, too, would require the power of Yut and Valtrude.

"Yeah. I'll carry it over here."

Jonah, who quickly consented, touches both hands to activate Teleportation's psychic powers.

It was with a serious look on his face that he welcomed the yuts back to the conference room of the fortress, looking like his companions who pushed him to silence.