Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Surveillance?

Besides, the Hyung-chul Conference?

(Since when, has Earth become such an occult?

If it's thin but magical, maybe it's no wonder the art of using it has been developed... I didn't want to admit it easily.

"Yut, first of all, do something about those mucus."

"Oh...... Sorry."

A lot of common sense was about to collapse, Yut. But he managed to restore his spiritual equilibrium to the scolding from his fiancée, who removed the concealed ring Invisibility Ring.

Acorn said, "Now you're talking about common sense?" Though it is likely to be disputed with the eyes of Jito.

"Makoto Qin, I'm not sure about you, but I want to confirm one thing. Is there any way you can do something about that?

"I just wanted to say that there is, but the earlier one is the biggest attack spell"

"Are you serious?"

Yut is once again flabbergasted by a confession from his true name that seems remorseful. He said first-degree demon conduits, etc., but I didn't know he could only use the first staircase spell.

A state of conversation over mucus, but its monsters are slowly starting to bulge.

We had to hurry, we were going to regret it.

"In the end, I guess I'll have to... No, Val, do me a favor."

"Okay. What am I supposed to do?

"Bring her over here, please"

"I understand."

There's no question, no hesitation. There was just trust.

"Helenonia, the undefeated god of war! Give me the power to get rid of the demons!

Immediately, the Cathedral Knight (Paladin), who regarded the spirit of Demonic Strike throughout his body, plunged into the shortest distance - in the midst of the mucus compound.

Running through it as if it were a tank running through the battlefield, I reached the magician girl with a light emerald tablet.

My real name is just in love with seeing such an incredible Valtrude.

unscrupulous breakthroughs and their unlikely beauty and. I don't even know which to be surprised by.

"Stay with me."

"What are you doing? Hi-ha, whoa."

I couldn't possibly have known such a movement in my mind, and held it up without question.

My real name almost screamed in my imagination of a future that would stick into the mucus compound, as earlier.

"What are you going to do with me where my tentacles are twisting!?"

"No problem."

The mucus compounds have already filled the blank areas in decreasing numbers, gradually but beginning to spread back and forth.

I mean, we don't have time.

So Valtrude flew without force.

Strike the heel of Boots of Flying, the military boot of flight, and the wings appear. Without visually confirming it, I hold each person and fly through the sky.

It's like a Nordic mythical war maiden (Valkyria).

However, if I may add one thing, does it mean that Valtrude is stronger and more beautiful than Odin's daughter?

"You kept me waiting."

"Thanks."

"I flew through the sky, didn't I?

After dozens of seconds of empty journeys, the same high school uniform girl snaps.

Seeing her like that, instead of the sorcerer (wizard), Yut gives a subtle look.

As we called the Seven Light Barriers (Raywall), the overall level of the Earth's (here) spells is low. Well, even if it's expensive, I'm in trouble.

At the point where he thinks so, Yut hasn't noticed that he's deviated a lot from common sense on the planet. Happiness or unhappiness, though I don't know who that is for either.

"Let's unplug the prefix. Why didn't the spell you used make a loud noise or the monster show up?

"It's a causal recoil (backlash), right? Huh? Why don't you even know that? Did you use a spell without knowing?

"Answer the question first."

There were tones of blame and stories of concern, but they were all behind us.

With the momentum just grabbed, Yut questions the ponytail girl.

"That's in the magic formation I projected from this tablet -"

"Okay. I'll clean that up. I want that magic formation to contain secondary damage."

"Oh no. Even though one of the magic formations is full, there's such a great spell..."

"Stairs - level drops. You can't do mucus chemicals to the city."

"Okay, I got it."

Says Yut, gleaming at the mucus's chemicals. Neither could my real name argue with that.

Yut, who sees it, puts a breath down and fixes his mind. He then cleaved four pages from the spell document and placed it on all sides of the mucus.

"Burning Barrier (Firewall)

The height, at the expense, makes sure to surround the whole thing instead. However, the fire maxed.

With that in mind, carefully follow the procedure.

Distance limits and modification of the actual position.

Set wall thickness and height.

The power of the flame is maximized.

Various pieces of information come from the pages of the spell document and are checked, controlled, and set in the brain.

If the previous spell activation is like running a well-maintained public highway, it's now going down a winding mountain road, but as much.

Carefully, surely.

I am uncomfortable with the thinness of magic.

But I wouldn't say anything if I knew.

Finally, optimized. Successfully tuned.

So convinced, at the same time, the wall of flames nearly 10 meters across was completed.

Just get close, no, a fiery fire you can't even get close to. presence as if the flames had materialized.

Slightly purple red lotus walls.

"What an amazing spell......"

"It's no big deal. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"You don't have to tell me, I know!

Operate the tablet and tap the ready spelling app as if it were to reopen, turning the lens over the Burning Barrier.

"Clown's Realm Sphere of Crown"

Only one, but a magic formation larger than the one earlier is painted just above the fireworks wall.

But that's all.

Nothing more, nothing happens.

"My spell reduces the recoil of cause and effect. Clean it up early."

"Okay."

With that magic formation, I guess it's suppressing something like an explosion after it's activated. With that hit, Yuut again concentrates his spirit on controlling the spell.

Wall to box.

And to the line.

As you can imagine, the Fever Barrier changes its appearance, albeit slightly.

If you had seen it from above, you would have noticed that a set of diagonals would have narrowed that distance and that the fireworks wall that was drawing the rectangle would have approached the straight line.

Naturally, the mucus compound inside of it can't be safe.

The viscosity is burned, there is no escape, regeneration is not allowed, and the nucleus becomes ash.

Different smells drifting and burning marks left on the ground.

"Now it's over..."

When Yut sounded his fingers and lifted the spell, the trace of mucus oxide was the only thing left.

If you realize it, the magic formations, plus the broken true circle like the black moon that should have been on top of it, are gone.

"You put in a hard time, Yut"

"No. I'm the one who saved you."

Two people with a relieved look while guarding their surroundings without alarm.

But Yut immediately squeezed his face and opened his mouth.

"That's right. I'll tell you what first, Val."

"What?

"There are no such monsters or spells in this world. Don't get me wrong."

"I don't know."

If he doesn't know why he bothered to stab the nail, Valtrude tilts his neck as he returns the Succubus Sword to his sheath.

"Nothing, you don't have to worry about what you taught me about Yut's hometown has turned out to be false. So, you can't possibly hate Yut."

"Val......"

"Besides, even this one didn't seem to know that a theoretical spell existed. Maybe it's just hidden, and some monsters are similar."

"Ugh."

Yut can't say anything about the rarely fired allegations.

"I'm glad what you said, but I'm not. It's not... Science is the foundation of this world."

"Kagaku? I mean, you mean magic, right?

"Okay. I gave up!

Damage control was done early to avoid mud.

"It's fine to be snuggled up, Sempai"

There, Makoto Qinno - a first-degree magic instructor at the Hyun-Jew Conference, a younger, seemingly younger girl of Yut - interrupted and said with a grumpy face.

It reminds me of Dieter Schukel, Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Rotosilt when I first met him, a clerk who is serious but not comfortable with accommodation.

Of course, I didn't forget her. Simply Valtrude had a higher priority. That's all.

I can't say against the face......

"How about we fool each other into thinking that we have a lot of stories we want to hear?

Nevertheless, even as a yut, I had no objection to that suggestion.