Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Larsia was observing the city, climbing to the high ground and under her eyes - probably called Gojo.

"Ugh, the buildings are all made of trees. It's all mountains around here, and because of that? But it's going to burn right away. Instead, it's until Yut burns."

I'm saying such a noise, but there's nothing wrong with it.

No matter how good your vision is, from where Larsia is, the city of Gojo only looks like a chunk.

Enabling it is the Second Staircase's theoretical spell, The Eye of the Eagle (Hawkeye). Larsia, who has multiplied her eyesight, details it without infiltrating.

The skill of a bow in his skill as a bandit (Rogue). In addition, although it is about the rank of Mage (Wizard), it also uses physical spells.

It would also be natural for Yut to trust him and send him out.

"Are you walking around the city a little more dragon-headed than dragon-headed? But it's the dragon-head who's armed and prestigious."

If you don't mind, the meadow race (Magner) tells you to throw up rarely.

The essence of the meadow species is freedom. And enjoy.

Another reason for Larsia to favor the dragon-head - the True Dragon Man (True Draco) - who takes away the infirmity and smiles has vanished.

"But Yut is loud about evidence and corroboration. Not at all."

For the sake of words, let the voice be filled with joy, and Larsia begins to act.

Larsia was now completely equipped.

Small, light leather armor (soft leather) for meadow species causes hallucination flames to erupt by uttering the word (keyword), causing damage to those approaching. The arrow cylinder I always carry stowed far more arrows than it seemed, and I was also able to retrieve the arrows I wanted.

The boot, which gives the wearer a splendid foothold, further stretches the properties of a native grassland species, and emits an unmatched arrow from a demonized bow that automatically avoids obstacles.

All are precious items, but each has no notable performance.

Like Valtrude, I never gave him a divine sword. Like Exile, he poured all of his rewards into his gear and didn't just seek destructive power.

Like Yut, Arsia, and Jonah, it's not like we can do miracles.

That's why he became the only one of his people.

"Ho, ho, ho"

Larsia goes down the hill with a potentially distracting call. Occasionally serpentine, bent, hiding in the shadows. But it moves so fast that it doesn't make you feel so low on your back.

Arrive at the outer edge of the city of Gojo without anyone blaming you.

On this side, we have confirmed that the slam has not spread.

Easily jump over the moat and run up the wooden wall a few meters or so with its momentum.

He made the landing without difficulty and fulfilled Gojo's infiltration into the city without anyone blaming him.

I snuck in this time with a positive offense, but there's as much else to do. In fact, there is no such thing as a city that can prevent Larsia from infiltrating, at least not in this world.

But this just stood on the starting line. Hidden in the shadows, Larsia took out the scroll and cast a spell.

"" Mirrored Disguise "" Reflective Disgusts ""

There's no reason for Larsia to know, but I do. It's a theoretical spell that Yut and Valtrude also used when they had a date in Falve.

Larsia from the city's inhabitants is the Dragon Man (Draco Newt), also known as the Dragonhead True Dragon Man (True Draco).

It is also evident from the fact that people called different half-dragon men lie flat toward Larsia, who walks the city in dignity.

(What is it, this city? I feel like it.)

In the Brewers, slavery does not exist as an institution, but trafficking in human beings is not taking place.

In the reign of the Verga Empire, rumors are heard that the conquered are being abused. And that's true.

Even Larsia, who knows such examples, no, that's why I can't help but feel uncomfortable with submissiveness similar to this brainwashing.

The streets lined with wooden houses and shops inspired Larsia's curiosity, and Larsia maligned in her heart that the prestigious rotten dragon head was in the way, even though the unpaved roads that sand rises when the wind blows are funny.

(In the meantime, let's go to a place where people are going to get together)

Unfortunately, Mirrored Disguise can't even correct my voice. For that reason, there was no way to negotiate and extract information.

Hit from the flow of people and the structure of the city and reach the square of squares with a grand foothold that you don't think is the first time.

(Wow...)

You can't speak up.

I could put up with that, but I couldn't even contain the reluctant look.

In the square, people gathered... no, they were gathered.

At the end of people's gaze, a true dragon man. And there were three half-dragon men who were slaughtered.

(The one who showed it off? It's a big deal.)

Rakuten family, good luck, trickster.

Two things happen to Larsia's chest that she was rather proud to be called so. Now that I can, I was half serious about calling Valtrude.

"These are the undelivered who lied and mischievously kept secret of the method of making paper, etc."

A true dragon man wearing a blade on his feather reads out his guilt in good faith.

"Mr. Toga Dange repeatedly asked for a secret disclosure to this person, etc. for the development of the territory. Naturally, prepare the price. Nonetheless, these guys refused. This is treason that hinders the development of the territory"

Yes, unilaterally plead guilty.

On a casual note, I restrained myself from gathering information, but Larsia's laughter came up on the contrary.

"I've already put it in my hands, but sin is unacceptable as it is. Therefore strike a stone, and buy the sin."

A stone the size of a clenching fist is carried into the square.

"Come on, let go."

But just like that, nobody tries to move.

That was the obvious proof that they were innocent.

"Right or right. Do you want some?"

In the face of a dragon man whose expression is difficult to understand, a definite blur emerges.

If you are so pushed, there is no turning back. Fight ahead and show off the danger of throwing stones.

Untold, body, to.

Blunt sounds, stones that don't bounce off the spot, people who keep throwing expressionless, dragon men who fucking laugh.

Unexpectedly, there's a sign of Larsia. No, the existence cancels out.

The meadow species, no longer conscious from everything on the spot, then went into the wheel of stone throwing and took the stone.

And I stoned him with a snap - to the True Dragon Man on the stage.

"Bube-rah."

Leaving such a strange scream, the True Dragon Man falls on his back. Even my teeth broke, blood flowed from my long mouth.

A noisy square.

But by then, Larsia's figure had already disappeared from the square.

With its feet, we aim for a land further behind the city, somewhat elevated.

There, the luxury Toga family with the Gojo area as their sphere of power. There was that contemporary Toga Dange mansion.

In a double moat, it was close to a fortress stretched out with slab walls - after all, it couldn't have prevented Larsia from infiltrating.

Running through the garden and diving underneath the floor, I heard evil wax.

"I don't know if we can get away with the" Boom Boom Boom "Hiuki anymore."

"It's not up to me."

"Good. But those pairs, are they so hand-worked"

"If I'm even ready, I'll definitely try to pick it up"

Hiuki glances at his admiration as a samurai.

The readiness was worthy of praise.

(You're lucky to be in the middle of a report. Thanks to my daily deeds, I guess)

While hiding under the floor, I get the impression that I don't think I'm the leader of an illegal organization. Besides, there are actually a lot of good deeds these days, which makes the definition of words shaky.

Fortunately, it is no coincidence that the returning Hiuki report overlaps with Larsia's timing for infiltration. If I insist, could it be because Larsia acted quickly?

"Well, I can't help what I let go of."

"We know where they live. If it is unsuitable for the Yamakata, then a certain person has made a gesture..."

"Then no."

I didn't rough up my voice.

But the words of dissent were sealed as if they had penetrated into wonders and minds and tongues had been eagled.

"That's not gonna happen, Hiuki."

"And then..."

"Take the rebels with all the armies and show them how powerful they are."

"Now, with five hundred soldiers left behind in defense -"

"A thousand."

"So..."

"It would be better if we gathered the half-hearted together. I don't even need any food. But I forgive the looting."

"... Ha"

As the one who leads the soldiers, I guess there is dissatisfaction.

But swallowed it all, and Hiuki lay flat. There, I can even feel the aesthetics.

"Let's find out where the jewels are and find out."

"That's right. I will not end up in such a land. Become a dragon emperor and conquer the heavens."

"- Not necessarily"

Larsia stops breathing to avoid being distracted because of the footsteps Hiuki makes to exit.

I don't know what it's worth, but nobody's ever done anything.

(Speak the championship. Sounds exaggerated, but how powerful is that jewel? If it's some kind of treasure (artifact), isn't it possible?

Well, Yut will think of the details, and Larsia concludes that she leaves the city of Gojo more slowly than she did when she infiltrated.

"I wonder what's going on over there. I still don't feel like I'm missing two things right now, but it's fun when Yuto is unconsciously getting along with a girl named Kagra."

Of course, Larsia supports Valtrude. That's for sure.

But it's funny how Yut struggles as such.

With such ill intentions in mind, Larsia sent Yut a "Message" spell.