Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Please use this one"

"Thanks"

Valtrude sends words of smile and labor to the woman who guided her from the modest room to the floor.

Taking it directly from the front, she stiffened.

It's not unbearable to try to stay fit, nor does it make sense because it's same-sex.30 An old woman, who would be nearly 30, turned her face bright red to her ears and left her mundane.

Perhaps you chose someone with a calm personality to avoid making a loud noise, but not her charisma (charisma) that you can handle to that extent.

"It's kind of a matter of getting used to it."

"Did I say something?

"No, Val says you're beautiful."

"Well, silly too."

With such careless words exchanged in a whisper, it is time for the two of them to take their designated seats.

If jokes of this magnitude - whether the content is genuine or not - you don't have to worry about it in particular.

Nearly 100 court conference attendees greet the venue with pleasure, and some gather with their faction people to talk about something.

The goodwill of Yut and Valtrude also just disappears like a bubble in its bother.

"But it's been a while since you've been here."

"I don't even feel like I have very good memories."

"That's true, but that's not all."

After destroying the Evil Flaming Spirit Prince Il Canjual and saving the world from ruin. Directly, he would have been a credit for repelling the castle of the Black Demon who flew to the Wang capital, but he had attended a ball held in this room.

(Get out right away, and...)

She asked me out.

I was wondering if I could be a secretary, clumsily.

Sure, that wasn't all.

I look around the room to deceive, blushing like an earlier woman officer.

It was brilliantly decorated as it was during the ritual at that time. Here too, it has now been replaced with something calm from carpet to wallpaper, lined with lots of chairs and testimonial stands.

This sight, divided by status and identity, reminded me of the Congressional relay I saw on the news. I never imagined I'd be standing in a similar place.

"Lord Arch Mage. No, now you're guardian lord yut. Long time no see."

"We're out of time, Lord Ahati"

"Looks like you're still active. This recluse old man has a lot of reputation."

He exchanges hands with sudden visitors with a haunting smile as he feels the difficulty of doing things like his grandfather, whom he meets for a long time.

Ahati Halvani.

He also said that King Charlton's trust was thick and that he had guided the military to Prince Alsace, albeit for a short time. Take the lead against the Verga Empire on the north tower wall for many years, the Rotosilt kingdom. No, the old general who defended the realm of mankind.

Now he has left the line and is drawn to a mansion near Wang Du. However, the governor himself has not given way, and the Marquis Halvani family itself is influential because of the fame of the martial arts.

And an uplifting body that doesn't make you feel old at all eloquently tells the story of him being a warrior. It would be played lightly on that chest plate, such as Yut.

"Where you should say hello here, it hurts"

"What? There's a lot going on in the lead up to now."

The handshake between Ahati, the longest-serving marquis in active service, and Valtrude, the newest marquis, was greeted with a surrounding surprise.

The fact that the two are intimate meant that the fast-growing Marquis Istas family made a decision to confer on Prince Alsace.

Even without its intent, it is interpreted as such in this space.

And the one who sees it with the most bitter look is Baldur Borderline Uncle.

A peripheral uncle with a territory adjacent to the Kingdom of the Chronica God is a being who, if anything happens in or around the Kingdom of the Chronica God, is asked to send out an army alone and clean things up.

It is far from the northern tower wall, which is the front line, but there is no question that it is the pillar stone of the kingdom.

Such honor has all been attributed to ashes due to the incident of defeat unbroken in a one-on-one hundred duel and the loss of all family treasures.

It was the right decision not to retaliate against the Yuts, but that does not reverse the assessment.

Tailored to the bad guys by the mouthless bards, he had narrow shoulder thoughts in court. I sent my son to the north tower wall, but it won't restore his honor.

Marquis Halvani and Marquis Istas - the likeness of what has become - cannot be awarded to Prince Alsace more than they have literally held hands.

(All, that guy... eh)

A family heirloom weapon that loses its power unbroken.

Scattered and kicked army.

An evil wizard who turns into a dragon and threatens my son.

Even now, it's a nightmare.

My body trembles just to remember and my luster is lost from my skin and moustache. There was also an increase in the volume of alcohol.

The only way to restore prosperity and wellbeing is for the king's nephew, the Duke of Malvato, to become the king's prince, and to freshly serve it.

At least, I believe so.

Behind that dark enthusiasm, there is no Baldur border uncle in the sight of the Duke of Malvato.

Seems busy talking to neutrals and anti-Alsatian prince nobles.

Lord Malvato is younger than Prince Alsace. He was a man who would turn 30 this year.

Even if the complexion can be concealed with makeup, it is difficult to go along with the eyes whose orbits are dimpled or the clothes that were stuffed and tried to be dignified.

Still, people get together because he's Prince Alsace's opposing horse - and the only one - I guess.

Prince Alsace has been missing for 20 years.

There were many moves to abolish it as dead, but that was frustrated by the resistance of King Charlton and Eudit - although the latter would never be represented.

That was also allowed because the Rotosilt royal family did not have the right people.

Only Lord Malvato, with few direct descendants and a subordinate royalty, has descended.

Until Prince Alsace was rescued by the Valtrudes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that King Charlton's greatest task was' not to die '.

That Lord Malvato also has a problem.

He seldom shows up in public because of his illness or weakness. This time, too, his cousin's wedding made him rarely appear in Wang Capital.

I guess you have the ability to govern because you rule your own territory without a great deal, but normally, the Duke of Malvato can't possibly be Prince Alsace's opposing horse.

It was Prince Alsace himself who allowed the rise.

Firstly, doubts about the ability to govern due to prolonged absence.

Spookiness that you weren't getting old because you were petrified.

anxiety about arbitrary character.

Lack of proximity, even with the opposition.

Here, it was the Rotosilt kingdom today, where the Varga Empire gathered anti-war elements who had permeated it for a long time and those who sought to take power over Lord Malvato as puppets, and where various intentions and desires blended together like a claw.

(Well, what happens)

For once, the painting is done in cooperation with the Prime Minister and Prince Alsace. But are you going to be right, or are you going to do it? I don't know yet.

After a while, the aristocrats, who were busy socializing before the meeting, returned to their seats.

On the deepest side there is an empty throne, near which Prince Alsace and the Chancellor, Dieter Schukel and others, refrain.

It was semi-circular and had several rows of seats surrounding it, making it a discernible seat closer to the throne to be more stately.

For this reason, Valtrude, the Marquis Halvani and the Borderline Uncle Baldur. And the Duke of Malvato has a very close seat.

"Your Majesty Charlton III, come in."

In conjunction with the ritual officer's proclamation, the old king steps onto the floor. Overhead, the crown shines, wears a ring indicating the crown, and wears a long sword is prestigious.

All the king's subjects took their seats and solemnly received their lords.

Lie down on the throne and nod your seats in a gesture.

All this time, regardless of interests or factions, everyone behaves strangely.

(Sounds like some kind of graduation)

I thought so, except for one.

"Glad to see you all."

Charlton III, with his hips down on the throne, looks down and speaks under his minister. The voice was also benevolent in its strength, making it feel aged by a long reign.

"I can't thank you enough that you would be crushing your heart to manage your own territory. Nonetheless, it will not be possible to complete everything on your own. Sometimes you need advice or judgment. You're very welcome."

Don't overdo it on your own.

Get your permission.

I mean, this is what I'm saying, but it's a painful story to Yut. Valtrude, who didn't change his expression and listened silently next door, was just fine.

"But falsehood is unacceptable. I don't even need deception. I want you to know everything and show Helenonia the rest."

King Charlton, powerfully uttered, opens his mouth again when he rises.

"I declare the court meeting to be held"

At the same time as the words, the applause rings.

Even Yut got in awe.

Nothing special. But the presence of a king was special.

"Istas Hou Valtrude, Previous"

Premier Dieter Schukel summons the most beautiful Cathedral Knight (Paladin).

"Yut, do you believe me?

But Valtrude doesn't move. I just leaned my lips over to the beloved man sitting next to me and told him to whisper.

"Val?"

"What do you say?

"I believe more than I believe in myself."

"Okay."

Before the second call, she gets up and goes for the stand.

A light movement that doesn't make you feel gravity. It's too natural a behavior to be uncomfortable with her being armed. Rather, it seemed weirder not to carry the exorcism sword Divine Subjugator, and the white and brilliant magical silver (Mithral) armor also seemed like a costume to dress up Valtrude.

"Mostly, it is heard to be a case with the Kingdom of the Chronica God. Give me the details."

Sincerely.

The court floor is surrounded by quiet noise.

No one, he, his enemies and allies can help but take an interest in her and her possession.

I was supposed to be exempt from military service for a few years, even though it was stored by magic equipment (magic items) from the first year. By himself, he dropped the reputation of the Baldur Border House, swept the market with bold iron (crystal iron) products, and gave in lightly to a city that had not paid taxes.

Marquis Territory of Istas, which was a secret place, but not a good attempt to explore the inside.

Combined with the merits of his ascension to the Marquis, one end of which will be revealed, naturally.

"However, for one thing, I have a ritual to ask you"

"... okay"

"Who has allowed the presence of the unmanned and the wicked on this floor?"

There is no answer.

Naturally.

No words.

The only thing that didn't make a fuss was being drunk by the presence of a strangler.

"Well, let's just say I ask you directly"

Thus the most beautiful inquisitor in the world set his gaze on a single man, gazing at the aristocrats who lived side by side.

Duke of Malvato.

To the king's nephew.

"You're a human being."

without being dramatically elevated.

At the same time, without showing any evidence.

Look straight at a duke like Skeleton.

"Thou shalt serve the good."

Valtrude as if to speak for justice in a noble manner, enquiring by sounding the Exorcist Sword.

The look, the words.

He was an angel himself who rebuked sin and punished him.