Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Val!"

Yut jumped to Valtrude, where he destroyed the family of the spiral of despair (Leliulia). I embraced as much as I could and tried to hold it up as I could - frustrated.

Exactly, my full-body armored opponent can't do it. You shouldn't be congratulating a player for scoring a goal in football.

"Oh, oh..."

But Valtrude was an unfloating face when he said he was being held by Yut.

"Still breathing..."

Looking ahead of that gaze, the remnants of darkness were still on the ground.

Although Triade and Ambral Demon were struck by Valtrude's Demonic Strike, the core Ig Nus-Zad remains.

"What can you do about this?

"Larsia, I can tell by the signs, but I don't know if we're gonna get any closer with transparency."

"I know, signs. That's supposed to be the kind of spell that blocks..."

Yut, the surgeon, is responsible for releasing Larsia's Full Transparency (Incognition), which speaks out in disdain.

"Oh, thanks. So, what do we do?

"Can I hit you?

Exile comes not only with Larsia, but also with Alcia's treatment.

"I can still get to Disintegrator if I take one shot?

And Jonah, too, saying noisy things.

"I have heard that sub-gods cannot be destroyed by normal means"

"Is that a metaphor, a metaphor, a retreat or something like that?

"No, literally."

While away from Valtrude, Yut supplements Arcia.

Death does not exist in Ig Nus-Zad.

Even with a fatal wound, you're just dormant, healing your wounds slowly, and coming back to life in a few decades.

"Well, I knew that from the beginning."

But Yut did. There is no way the Great Mage would allow that.

"I'll settle."

You can't possibly fail to prepare.

"Grand Prize (Unlimited)"

Not a massive jewel, as before, but a few dozen slightly small jewels taken out of nowhere, Yut sprinkles it across the universe.

Numerous gems turn into countless particles and rain of light falls into the underground cavity.

In the castle of the Black Demon, he was banished to another dimensional realm, hoping for the return of his companions.

"True death to the subgod of the spiral of despair. Give the Evil Apostle eternal sleep."

A rain of magic washes away the remnants of Ig Nus-Zad.

The intrinsic reality alteration of witchcraft.

The spell of the Ninth Staircase, arguably its mystery, by the Great Petition. It was only this time that Ig Nus-Zad was extinguished from this earth.

"Ugh..."

Finally, the relief that a piece was attached. Plus fatigue using a big spell overlaps, and Yut goes to the ground like one day.

I guess I lost my mind.

But so it was a failure to forget to maintain the spell.

"Yu...... t......?

The first thing I noticed was Valtrude.

He was smiling at Yut when he saw him likely to fall to the ground, but now he's frozen his beauty as if it had been created by a plastic surgeon with God's hand.

"Obelisk..."

Everyone turns to Obelisk in unison.

Alcia, who knew the circumstances, realized Yut's failure in everyone's atmosphere, and secretly decided to be prepared that the party Yut was not something she could hide.

"What do you mean, Yut? Obelisk."

Obelisk, who should have accumulated power and amassed magic.

That was now completely silent and turned into just a monument.

Break from half, expose yourself to misery.

"If you're going to give it a title, I think it's where it's going to flourish"

Standing up, Yut said with a cynical look.

"This time, I think I've been a lot impotent, and it's broken. But you can't let Triade know that, so you covered it up in The Complete Phantom. And tactile. Don't let it. If they get away there, the opposite is the trouble."

"I don't care about that!

Valtrude becomes fierce. It's rare for a warm girlfriend to expose her anger so far. Jonah and others, even though they weren't mad at themselves, were shrugging their necks.

"Beauty is beautiful even when you're angry."

"I don't care about that either! Wouldn't Yut be able to go home..."

"Oh...... Yeah, well, there's no way I'm going home."

I wanted to do something about her that was going to make me cry.

"Valko, after running out of even a whisker, I became unemployed"

Try to rotate your tired head fully and twist out a carefree dialogue.

"Where you hire me, don't you know?

"Something stupid..."

Finally, an out-of-the-box Valtrude hugged me. I'm about to fall, but I endure there at the will of a man.

"I'll never let you go again. Remember that."

"Oh......"

I want you to stop crying because I understand.

Whether you hold your hair or not, Valtrude will never stop crying.

So Yut decided to block his cherry blossom lips with his own.

Interlude

From the fierce battle, one night went by.

Reports and explanations to the King's capital, Sejour, were left to the Arsians, and Yut and Valtrude came again to the basement of the fortress - to that obelisk.

The purpose is to check the situation.

In other words, I have to make a final check as to whether Obelisk will still be a use.

"What do you say?

Afraid, but Valtrude asks that you have to listen.

Do you, therefore, want either affirmation or denial? Even that, I don't know.

"Uh-huh."

But Yut's reply was a distraction.

Unexpectedly driven by an impulse of violence...... it did not manage to head to Yut, but kicked and dissolved the stone rolling around.

What do you think?

Again, Valtrude asks, being careful not to be blamed.

"Sounds like no good"

Said Yut softly as he behaved with a curse in his nostalgia. This is the result of an appraisal in Magic Analysis. First of all, there's no mistake.

In other words, I agree that the road back to Earth has been cut off.

It must be because I was prepared the moment I decided to use this.

Well, around Exile, it seems obvious that they can't use it because it's broken in half.

"Yes..."

Listening to that word, there is an emotion in Valtrude's heart that he does not possess. A comatose joy, unprecedented. Now all she knows is that it's a bad thing.

"Well, maybe there's something else similar, something else - like developing a spell, something like that."

So there's no need for Valtrude to feel responsible.

That's what Yut says, but reason and justice continue to blame the comatose joy in her.

"Yut, I'm a coward. It is no surprise that the Cathedral Knight was disqualified from the Hellenonian God. No, they should."

"Suddenly, what are you talking about?"

In fact, I lost my power as a diocesan knight, it's not like there's no one off the road. The end of the road is usually to proceed to evil so that the pendulum can swing the other way, or even to drown in alcohol to make a self-depraved living.

"If anything happens to Val, the Cathedral Knight will cease to exist in this world."

"I'm not such a noble person!

Valtrude explodes a frustration with no place to go, sparing his first emotions and remaining unable to handle them.

"I'm delighted. Find out Yut can't go home. I..."

"Oh...... Oh, you know what?"

"What the hell is that! I, I..."

Gently embracing the dramatically elevated Valtrude, Yut gently strokes her saggy, palpable hair.

He said, "I'm glad you never let me go again."

"It is...... But......"

"Maybe I won't be able to go home, because I'll worry about that. So, Val, at least Val alone, would love to have you two together."

"But then..."

"That's okay. That's love."

"Oh, love, etc..."

"No?

"No... but"

To be clear, it is not something that can be illuminated.

Two people staring at each other often.

A bold iron (crystal iron) necklace from Yut flashes on Valtrude's chest.

Unexpectedly, the blink became stronger.

But the necklace isn't glowing.

It's reflecting. Bigger light than Obelisk.

"What happened? Didn't you lose your powers"

"I don't know. But until just now..."

Even though he doesn't know what's going on, Yut stands in front of Valtrude.

Speaking of abilities, Valtrude should do that, but this is a man's will.

A few seconds.

No, a few dozen seconds.

As with the beginning, the light abruptly subsided.

that your body is not unwell or injured. Make sure Valtrude is the same before turning to Obelisk.

I can't feel any more magic - but at the root of it, halfway through, a shadow was appearing.

Falling to the ground, thin limbs.

For Valtrude, he wore the strange clothes he saw for the first time.

For Yut, it was a familiar uniform.

The brain understands. No, no, Yut ran out without even shaking his side and held her - yes, a woman - up.

body temperature and breathing and.

I mean, he made sure he was alive just losing his mind, and then the moment he saw her face, Yut forgot to breathe and heard the sounds that drew his blood.

"Zhuyin...?

That's just all I can say.

I just called my childhood friend's name, who broke up two years ago, and it was the best I could do.

"Yup... and...?

Surprise of reunion, doubt, pity and.

Zhu Yin, attacked by all its emotions in an instant, enveloped everything with a gentle smile though.

"Shit. Authentic......"

Yut, her childhood friend, Heavenly Grass Brave, smiles with the most clarity and charm she has ever seen.

"The... Long time no see."

"Everybody was looking for you, where have you been?"

"Hey, up to the other world"

Words of reunion that cannot be said for about two years.

Hear that, as if you've finished all your roles.

The obelisk behind him became sand and collapsed sarcastically.