Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"This is my first customer in a long time."

The castle of Empress Verga, Ebony Circle.

Between the sights, the evil demigod had a meeting with an uninvited guest.

"I am Preas, the sword angel serving Fermina, the sun god. By order, he ascended to expel Verga, the demigod, from the earth."

There are two pairs of white wings covering the entire body from shiny sheet metal armor (plate armor). The beautiful neutral face was filled with determination to hate and smash evil.

"Say hello, it hurts."

Verga, on the other hand, has a cool face.

There was no moving from the throne or bewildered by the sudden intruder, and he welcomed the Sword Angel.

"Evacuate from the earth, O Verga, the demigod. If you do, you won't take it to life."

"Hmm. It is."

When she heard something delightful, the Empress laughed with pleasure.

"There is nothing more than an act of disturbing order, such as a demigod being on earth and moving the country. I wish I had fought with the devils in Nara."

"I don't care what they say after hundreds of years already."

Though I was laughing at first, I blatantly bored myself when I heard the sword angel's overly serious suggestion.

It would be because of the slutty Verga voice that I would fall in love with even those words.

"How do you respond"

A sword angel presses Verga to answer, poking a two-handed sword (Great Sword) that shines like the sun, no less than full body armor.

"I refuse."

The empress carelessly said she was not even comfortable answering.

"Right. Then you'll have to."

From a sword angel with a glowing two-handed sword, the holy spirit rises.

Though he is the demigod of evil, he does not dispel it without question, and where he asks for his exit he can say that he demonstrates the true value of those who serve the sun god Fermina......

"Around where I think I can harm my concubine by myself, it's too funny to do anything about it"

There are various restraints between the gods of good and evil, and it cannot be more than extraordinary - such as the confirmed resurrection of the spiral of despair - to influence the earth, except for divine magic.

Therefore, Verga, a demigod born on earth, has never received direct intervention from the gods of goodness.

Instead there was no leisure time to name one that had been attacked by an angel, the apostle of God, and Verga had already cut off the power of the other.

"Fermina, the sun god! My lord! Cover my sword!

From the two-handed sword held by the sword angel, the flash overflows.

It's as if the light itself has become a blade.

A Demonic Strike that cannot even be approached if you are a Medium Demon (Demon).

But seeing it, Verga doesn't move a single eyebrow.

The Sword Angel wings two pairs of wings and flies over the Empress's head.

A blow that could break the Titans, even if it wasn't "Demonic Strike," was unleashed in search of Verga.

"It's boring."

No longer even trying to see it, the Empress takes her hands off Wang Tin.

Wang Tin rolls straight to the floor - never, but floats to space alone. And he collided with the two-handed sword of a sword angel who put together The Demonic Strike.

Pure white light emitted from a two-handed sword.

Wang Tin emits, purple barrier.

Wang Tin, Crown and Ring.

The treasure of the Trinity, symbolizing the kingdom of evil, shows one end of power, and the purple light covers the empress hemispherically to protect her from the hands of good.

Not only did he fly the sword angel far below the throne.

"Grunt. But to this extent..."

"I'm not even distracted."

A heartfelt disdain that it is also annoying to speak out.

Let's not even let those who rejoice in it, slutty voices.

Naturally, the sword angel makes his anger look angry and tries to wave his sword to Verga again - but that was not going to happen for good.

"Exile"

Waving as if to sway a feather worm, a storm rolled in between the glances.

No need for spell documents, like when using a theoretical spell. No prayer, like a divine spell.

Like Il Canjual, Verga, the demigod who just alters reality in one word.

"You don't have to kill me."

After the storm subsided, there was no one there. I couldn't leave one scream, and the sword angel was banished.

Only a grumpy looking empress is left behind.

The opposite of liking is indifference - which would not necessarily be true, but Sword Angel Preas did not interest the Empress until the end.

"At least you should do the son-in-law thing."

From the throne, crunch with clarity overlooking the island dropped by Yut.

Changed from the unfathomable face I had just had.

To say a maiden in love, I said so with an overly lustrous look.

I purposefully let them create new windows to see the monument over the throne. Craftsmen of black dwarves who have been forced into difficult situations will also be in tears.

"Your Majesty, are you ready?"

Obey the Kingsguard, and Dark Elf's Chancellor - Sherreylon Latetal - appears between sights.

"Boring"

"Now you won't be able to see the Kingsguard."

Shelleylon can only smile bitterly.

It's easier than getting rid of the pests - because, somehow, they don't run away from me - I would have eliminated the sword angel, Empress.

But not one of the Kingsguards who packs into this ebony circle can do the same.

"It would be most efficient for a concubine to deal with you."

"Hundreds of years later, I still don't have an answer for how to protect my strongest being"

Around here, it was a similar part to Yut, who would take the initiative and embark on problem-solving. His Great Mage (Arch Mage) will deny it with all his might.

"Yes, I will be accompanied by a concubine and a man of the same size, always beside me. Would that solve it?

"Haven't you given up yet?"

On the finesse characteristic of dark elves, the Imperial Chancellor gives a bitter, bittersweet look and greets his lord.

"To try it, I shook it to the people of Heavy Town..."

"Who, as one, are the endorsers?

Cool laughter as if you rang a bell.

Contrary to that, Sherreylon Latetal's worries deepen.

"It's not funny. Uncle Bourne Novor and other momentum that impels angry hair heaven to anger."

"That old man, that would be the living. My daughter, the concubine."

Bone Novor grabs the clouds as well, the head of the evil death giant clan that rallied the thunderbolts of chaos.

To the dying giant who can't wait to call Verga his daughter, the anger emitted when he conveyed the Empress's will. I have tinnitus and a stomachache even if I just remember.

"In the first place, I guess they're not responding. Don't give up."

Of course, the flux of the Verga Empire is not that mild.

Eyes for eyes and teeth for teeth. Take it away if you want. Don't complain if they take it back.

This is the first law that the people of the Empire can remember.

However, there existed in the Imperial Chancellor, Sherreiron Latetal, a readiness to utter any title if it were to be the material to persuade the Empress.

"That's right. That's a problem, too."

With a thought face, the empress reveals her troubles.

"If you imprison your son-in-law like my mother, will love sprout sooner or later?

"Well, that makes sense"

Son-in-law aside, there is no longer any reason to oppose Sherreylon if he can disable the great sorcerer of the enemy country (Rotosilt). Of course, it has to be a bug in the lion.

"For the time being, yes. It's good to give a reason for this."

"… I understand"

The Verga Empire - the Queen of the Enemy has applied for marriage. That rumor alone could jeopardize their position.

If not, you can blow him into nothing.

So when he decided on the policy, Sherreylon quit before the Lord in a courtesy.

Verga twinkles once again looking at Yut's laid-back souvenirs.

"Nevertheless, it will be some time before my son-in-law visits"

The words leaked out of the lewd lips were surprisingly a special victory - unfortunately for Yut, there was a continuation.

"Well, until then, the concubine will be quiet or not necessarily..."

The words uttered while playing Wang Tin with a gesture that only makes it look inflammatory disappeared during the sight without anyone ever asking.