Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

A clear blue sky stretches over the falve.

The sunshine is flattering and the wind is calm as it announces the coming of spring. It's a good day to celebrate.

Now Yut and Larsia were in the center square of the city of Falve.

To be precise, at the wedding venue set up there.

"Good times, bad times, rich times, poor times -"

Crimson carpet on wooden table.

An altar set in its center, Yuut spins the words of earth-wind rituals. He looks at his uniform in a cassock and stalks it from his shoulder.

It's strange because it's supposed to be completely different, but somehow it looks like it.

"Not dependent on the others, until death separates them -"

Elizabeth is the one who is magically listening to that word.

I wear my own wedding dress and hide my face in the vale, but I don't like the feeling of happiness but it conveys to my surroundings. It was blessed not only by the crew of the Spelllight and Yut's associates, but also by the inhabitants of the Falve, at the height of their lives.

"Do you swear to think of your wife and to accompany her only under the covenant of a sacred marriage?

…………

"Do you swear?

"... Chicaimus"

Larsia, who was like ash, answered with a voice as small as dust.

Larsia today looks like a red shirt on a grey tuxedo designed by Acorn. Though it seems like it has been flying through the ages for hundreds of years, this time it became a full production of Yut and Akane because it needed to be in a different way than the existing wedding in the Brewers.

For this reason, the words of the wedding are also appropriately arranged.

"Thou, Elizabeth my wife..."

"I swear! I swear!"

The dialogue was blocked for a moment and Yut looked up, but I can skip it, so I reopen it for good.

"Gentlemen, these two are now united by marriage bonds. All of you who are witnesses, so that the bride and groom can live in love, inspire work and, in difficulty, find comfort. Watch and bless many friends together so that they can live fruitful lives."

A great deal of cheer and applause comes from the inhabitants of Falve, who watched over something in the wake of those words, which are spinning well. A little early, it may have helped to open the prepared barrel. It's a city with a lot of dwarves. I have no choice.

Contrary to that, Larsia weakens as if her soul had fallen out.

Exile watched over such Larsia with Sualum, and Ren seemed to be concerned with Elizabeth's beauty, even though she was harrassed and worried.

The Elizabeth, on the other hand, is in tears with emotion.

Look at that contrast. No, looking at the bride's tears, the irresponsible audience makes a lot of noise as if they can still stand up again. Being a truly unbalanced couple is also enough to inspire everyone's imagination.

In the meantime, even if alcohol and food are behaved for free, it can't be cheerful.

Yut, who was partitioning the ritual, was solidifying one determination when he saw him like that.

My hands unconsciously snap three boxes that I let sneak into my uniform pocket.

It's like trying to attract the future.

Why was such a wedding to take place?

It is naturally Yut who drew up the plan, but the implementation requires the consent of the parties.

"What is this?

A second discussion, which took place a few days after the first meeting.

Now only one Yut had gone to the Spelllight.

"This is an unfilled household registry"

"Domestic registry, is it?

Elizabeth sits on the couch in her own living room tilting her little neck adorably. The flattering young queen with silver hair was certainly nothing but a beautiful girl from the edge.

Of course, it's not that I don't know what a family registration means.

I didn't know why I was giving this stuff away.

"If you wish, in this Count of Istas territory, we can create a family registry of Her Majesty the Queen"

"... bend over, I am the queen, am I not?

"There will be no law that Her Majesty the Queen should not have a family registry in another world country."

"You don't. But at the same time, I don't know the benefits."

"Previously, in the territory of my Earl of Istas, a law was announced authorizing bigamy."

Again, the question mark remains floating on Elizabeth's head.

"Let's say you married Larsia in my realm"

"That's a good assumption"

"Even then, even if they enter into a separate marital relationship in the country, we will not know…"

That being said, Yut pushed the empty doorstep further into the queen.

Elizabeth looks at it as she explores their intentions.

"Are you going to tell me to give up taking Master Larsia home?

"In short, yes."

"Let's say that I and Lady Larsia have entered into a marital relationship here."

Hmm...... and the imagination - there was also a concern in Yut who just didn't call it paranoia - gave a tranced look to Elizabeth.

She was a worried and beautiful queen, but only on the surface.

I'll make it, you're an arrogant person. Yut has the rude and most sensational feeling on a straight ball.

"But that's just a name. Actually, don't they just keep you away? Or do you think someone will take me to Lord Larsia?

"Yes, here."

Suddenly there was a hole in the ceiling.

Jumping out of there was a heavy-duty pilot, Batras. When the robot (Warmakina), whose full body armor is flesh, sounds and descends, he stares into the hole in the ceiling as he cares.

"Oh, this hole was a secret. Forget it."

"Right - who forgets!

"Well, for now, Mr. Batras wants to talk to you, right?

Yut took it - more of an accomplice than an accomplice - and Batras told the Lord what to do.

"I found God in this world."

"I'll definitely fill that aisle... Huh? Is it God?

"Yes, this way."

Batras removes the armor around his belly.

"Nah."

A tea tiger kitten that fit in there cavity raised her sweet voice.

"This is..."

"It's a cat. It's cute."

"Sure, how adorable"

Really, Yut begins to explain while realizing that you're hardly ever seen in that world again.

Actually, we're working on a project to send livestock animals to your country with Mr. Batras.

Yesterday, the Batras invited the hosted crew of the Spelllight to a stable near Falve, at which time they also showed other livestock animals, such as cattle, pigs and sheep.

Apparently, the other person's situation was more serious than Yut had thought, and such livestock animals had been forgotten in The Land of Forgotten, which has been hit by several catastrophes, such as the fall of the Magic Empire.

Fish and valuables eaten by the Larsias, even insects are luxury goods. They say the main source of protein is jelly slime organisms.

I was scared, I couldn't hear the taste.

"Our pre-construction mission was to bring back such animals..."

The queen, who would have been highly negotiating if she had been, said she couldn't tell because she was about to be seen at her feet by the other crew.

Though pre-construction. No, that's why I can't go home with my bare hands. When I was on my way, it would mean that Yut reached out for salvation......

"Of course not, but I'll give you a cheap one for friendship"

Instead of cheap, it's going to mean bartering with precious Adamantin and Mithral ores in the Brewers. Rather, something cheap.

Complement each other's shortages.

Under Yut's feet, who thought it was fundamental to trade, one kitten clung to where it came from. I guess it's kept in this stable.

"Here, a little over there -"

For the canine Yut, the cat is an unknown creature.

I'm about to step down and try to get somewhere in advance... but that's where I notice things are going wrong with Batras.

Speaking of weird, it's generally always weird, but that sight that stops moving all the way to the other robots at the same time and pays attention to the cat beneath his feet was weird all the time.

"Oh, that's..."

"What's wrong with the cat?

In a shitty atmosphere, Yut hugs the kitten under his feet.

If they say they want to eat, etc., what should I do?

"Cat......"

Fluffy, Batras, the droids approach the kitten.

"Cat cute"

Fortunately, Yut's worries were off target.

Is this also imprinting from “Plant Manager"?

Batras gave the fearless boneless finger to the kitten, and the cat caught it gently.

"Ooh."

Cheers up.

Yut panicked, needless to say he added his favorite animals to the inventory.

This is how we buried the outer moat and are working on the Queen's strategy, which is Honmaru.

"But there are limits to the animals you can take at once. Therefore, we have decided that we should establish an embassy here to interact."

"It looks like we just lost to Wylo..."

"Due to replacement personnel and transportation, it seems necessary to travel to and from the home country for six months to one year"

"That's... ha"

Noticing what Batras was trying to say, Elizabeth opens her eyes.

"In the meantime, I have to visit here, too, right?

"Exactly."

"I mean, I told you to spend a few days of the year with Lady Larsia here"

"Exactly."

While stroking the cat, Batras explains. No, keep persuading me.

"The woman, the queen. Men, adventurers. They loved each other. But the times around me did not allow fate. A woman becomes a woman and a man becomes a man only once a year, in this place"

"That's good!

We don't love each other, but we won't have to make things rough.

There were such back circumstances in the wedding finals.

Larsia was, of course, the big opposite, and she said, "Yut traitor!" I was even told.

But if Larsia really doesn't like it, she just has to run away, and she fights back because she probably has feelings for Elizabeth for not doing so.

Larsia can't say anything because she was poked at a picture star.

In addition, he dictated that it was only good to have a lover for a few days a year, and that the decree authorizing bigamy was also for Larsia to join other grassland breed (Magner) women.

"In the meantime, I wonder if it fits round..."

Yuuto, who returned to the tent instead of the modem, crumbles in retrospect of what has been done.

When I pulled off the stall I was wearing from my shoulder, I threw it away appropriately and left myself somewhere in the chair. From the outside, the noisy voice of the reception. Irrelevant or not, simple blessings are real when drinking and eating is what you're looking for.

Isn't this the primitive form of a wedding?

"Marriage..."

Yut hasn't noticed that he's holding the box in his pocket again.

Just think and imagine what's going to happen, and your heart moves busily like it did after a full run of disease.

Yut, they're here.

"Sorry to bother you."

…………

Valtrude, Acorn, Arcia.

When the wedding was over, the three girls I was calling for you to come here.

Realizing that he was nervous and thirsty, Yut stood up after opening the contents of the water bag and then scolding his trembling feet.