Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Is that it?"

Yut, who boarded the carriage railroad passenger car, raises a loose voice between them.

"Why Val and Arcia?"

The rented out passenger car that Acorn had arranged had a client.

"You're not supposed to be here."

Arsian words have thorns, but the tone is gentle. Rather, it seemed interesting to me about this situation.

This passenger car was specially made to coincide with Prince Alsace's visit.

It has a capacity of about six small passenger cars, but there is plenty of room inside for that. Cushions for seating comfort, in the seats of the bilload. The windows are taken large and the glass of the glass (crystal iron) is fitted.

In the room where "Heat and Cold Resistance (Endure)" is demonized, the temperature is always maintained, and the horse pulling this is also a golem horse specially made by Yut. It is tireless and powerful, and the nagging is a shock wave. If it's about a group of goblins, it drives them away on its own.

"Acorn would not have said that the two of us were dating"

"What about the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) proudly speaking of such narrative tricks?

"Loser, brave man."

"When Zhuyin tells me, I don't know"

Sit in the empty seat while complaining about the acorn pushing Yut's back, which was stopped at the entrance to the passenger car.

"So, Yut. How do you feel?"

"I dare you to try to pierce a no-comment"

But the acorn that fits next door doesn't allow Yut to escape with a meaningful smile.

Yes. It's not just this vehicle that's special. No, the most special were these passengers.

Valtrude is a girly fashion called Blouse with plenty of lace on the skirt of the underknee length check.

Accented with a red beret, it is also rare and attracts Yut's eyes.

I guess it's acorn coordination. I don't feel uncomfortable being in Japan. Instead, I can't help but draw attention.

Alcia, on the other hand, black clothes as usual.

But it's not the usual loose robe, it's a tight piece of wool textile. An outfit with a solid body line and an irresistible chest accentuated.

Very, I don't think he's a priest.

No, it even seemed disloyal to me to think so.

"So, actually, what do you think?"

"Oh, my God, you're welcome."

As if that one word was a signal, the carriage on the track moved out smoothly.

"Yut......"

"Yut..."

I guess I didn't expect straight thoughts back. Valtrude - in her common sense - holds down the hem of a short skirt of length and distracts her gaze from most and Yuut.

But I couldn't even completely ignore it and looked at it.

I didn't just say that Arcia's was out there, but I would have reacted differently if my eyes had actually met.

"Was Zhuyin good in uniform?"

"You think I can compete and win in the same direction?

"I don't think so..."

When Yut uttered his thoughts so honestly, Acorn stopped moving as if he had stopped breathing and stared at his neighbor's childhood friend.

"The brave man dele..."

"Hey."

"When did you get so fond of me? This is why the real world is so hard to understand."

"Hey."

"Responsibility, take it."

"It's unreasonable..."

of such visitors, breathtaking and unintelligible conversations.

Valtrude, who had entered a world just for the two of us and had a sense of alienation, is now showing calm.

As I set aside my acorns to explore the ruins and battle the blood-sucking Marquis Zieg Alto Crewing, I realized it.

The only person who can fight Yut shoulder to shoulder is himself - that Acorn will be equally alienated.

"But the two of you, you're well prepared"

"That's right. That's all in just a little over a month."

Unfortunately, so far, this has not led to mass production.

For that matter, they're at a stage where they're building a lot of prototypes and accumulating experience.

"Well, I have money. I don't mind you failing, just keep doing it."

"I appreciate it, but it's not a high school dialogue."

"… reflect"

Nevertheless, it's only natural to miss me if I'm left alone.

"Yut, yut. Speaking of which, what's going on with the story of Yut's epistle?

I try to draw attention by pretending it's a little public talk, keeping my name out three times.

"Oh, that one"

Turn your careless gaze out the window in the barely swaying carriage railroad.

That's just not as fast as a train, but it's more than enough considering that it's a carriage. Yut opened his mouth as he saw the sight of such a window.

"In the meantime, I hear you're going to create a new title, the Guardian Lord."

Some parts of it, even though it is a daunting name, do not know how much it is in line with the original concept - civilians treated as nobles - but nobles who are not linked to land in the Rotosilt kingdom were likely to be called so.

"So now it's sunny and Yuto can be my wife."

Alcia, who had her inner cheer for Valtrude's hard work, pokes her core again that way.

"Well, it's pending till you get all sorts of attention."

"At least, we have to deny it"

"Grunt."

"This is how the outer moat is buried..."

"You're burying it."

By the way, Valtrude, who didn't come into the conversation, is blushing and nagging, so his hat is uneven and fixing it with mundane.

I saw that from the front, no, the two showed off visitors shared the same thoughts.

"... it's against the rules."

"I don't know what a girl thinks."

"What's the real deal?

"Totally agree"

Alcia also smiles like a Mother of Mercy.

"So where are you going? No, I know you're going for Hardenturm."

Single line, but there is no problem with unscheduled departures as there is room for diamonds.

While rocked by the carriage railroad - in fact, there is little vibration - Yut asked with the kind of gaze he explores.

I guess the reason I didn't travel in Moment Movement (Teleport) or Flight (Flight) was because of something.

Even though it's an event like this, the absence of a fellow who doesn't show his face is also suspicious.

"I told you, a date."

Knowing such Yut's suspicions, Acorn went straight through from the front. Around here, the years are different.

"More than that, you don't have to dress like this until I do"

"Knock."

Is it tight and painful, Arcia pulls the collar?

That highlighted her rich double hills more and more, and Yut and Valtrude turned away. Although from the opposite emotion.

"It's only, isn't it Val and Mr. Acorn's day?

"You tried to penetrate the standpoint of the bystander, but you didn't."

"That's right. We're lots of students."

Suspected Yut cheating.

That was the kind of evil push that knocked down the pin on the neighboring lane - more than that, it also became a cut-off where a sense of crisis surfaced that anyone but someone here might have something to do with Yut.

"Well, it's good because I have money..."

As usual, they took me out for doing too much work.

Yut was, to that extent, a recognition.

However, I am starting to think about using it anyway and setting up a surprise for him on the contrary.

Carriage railroad journeys seem long and short.

While we have that conversation, we arrive at Hardenturm at the end.

For Valtrude, who can hardly have the courage to go outside, Yut tries to get out first and escort...

"Welcome to Hardenturm. Did you come to this city for sightseeing?

When I got out of the passenger car, the Albino girl greeted Yut with a bar reading. In your hand, hold something like a script.

"What are you doing, Jonah?"

"Yona?"

Upon hearing that name, Valtrude, who was shy, also goes outside.

"Welcome to Hardenturm. Did you come to this city for sightseeing?

"Yona, what are you doing?

No heart, or Alcia's voice is stiff.

I don't know if I should be angry, maybe I'm wondering.

"Then there's a good place...... after all, it's annoying"

It wasn't even acting, but Jonah threw away the script lightly.

"Something tells me Larsia called the Yuts to follow this script."

"... Larsia?

Turn your suspicious gaze toward the Valtrudes, not Jonah, but just shake your head, or deny your involvement without looking at each other.

"Larsia, who had heard somewhere, said, 'I'm going to eat! I was so uptight."

"So I left it to you..."

"Did you get on with it?"

Evil Meadow Race (Magner), the third of the Brewers not to be involved.

"Actually, I'm not sure what kind of event it is either. I've been asked a lot of questions."

Hahaha laughing happily, akane tries to evade responsibility. Continuing, Valtrude also entered the follow-up.

"Maybe Larsia found life in someone else's happiness."

"Val was the worst"

Nature is horrible.

Remembering the battle, a familiar voice came down from above.

"What, we're all here"

Looking up, there was a giant horse.

And beyond that, the more existential rock giant (Jarloot), Exile, smiles like a rock.

"Is that it? Why is Exile's old man here?

I should have entrusted Kera Forest's policing.

"Oh, Larsia called me. Somehow, Sualum is with us."

"Long time no see, gentlemen"

Sualum, hidden in the shadow of Exile, descends from his horse for a rendezvous.

"Larsia, what are you thinking..."

It's not a bad thing.

That's for sure. I trust you.

But trying to surprise this one is more obvious than looking at the fire. It seemed like proof that he was even calling me Sualum, his fiancée, as Exile's sister-in-law.

"In the meantime, over here"

Jonah doesn't understand such a sense of alarm and moves on like a tour guide.

The Yuts had nothing else to follow.