Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Ugh, my head...... Plus, I feel..."

"Petra, are you okay?

"Yut, with that woman..."

Eliminated from the spiritual world, three people: Petra, her true name, and Jonah. In the cabin of the Tubasa, where Yut sleeps, he fulfilled his awakening.

With the shock of being forced out and the impact of being shown compressing the two years Yut spent, Petra looked so blue that she was sorry to watch. I can't even stand properly, I'm on my knees.

I was particularly shocked by the situation of Yut, who said he was a teacher, as if he had been beaten directly in the brain.

The real name that passes through that petra has not been affected that far. There will be different degrees of spiritual dependence on Yut, and neglect for the ethics of the Brewers.

And he felt more anger for Verga than sympathy or concern for Yut. I understand that's closer to redoing reality than dreaming, but that's why.

Instead of simply rewriting values, it is not necessarily of a bad nature to push them into a situation where they cannot live without.

"Brainwashing because you've been shaken isn't something you're allowed to do."

"Yut over there looked good, too, but not forced"

A true name with a subtle temperature difference and Yona.

I guess the reason the Albino girl is positive besides means is because, unlike Valtrude and Alcia, she doesn't necessarily believe in goodness. For better or worse, it was neutral.

"Ugh...... So, my master..."

Petra, finally somewhat re-held, gets up fluttering sidetails and observes Yut's condition.

"Ah..."

"The color of the robe appears to be fading considerably"

As Makina puts it, the robe of Yut's Great Mage (Arch Mage) was no longer pitch-black. The yellow light flowing from around the chest also matches, approaching the original color.

"About half?

"Somewhat, I hope it made sense."

If the color of this robe represents the state of Yut, Jonah is right. But I can't help it any more. And then it was up to him.

"Makina, what's the time?

"It's only been about 5 minutes, Master"

"That was a long and intense time..."

Some cartoons take months to make that five minutes pass - and the acorn is supposed to be on the ship in the steering room. The real names and Petra, who still have the power to fight, decided to move there.

"Yut, hold on tight"

Jonah, who holds her fist all the time, dropped them off on their backs.

In her, who has exhausted her spiritual strength, she will not be a force of war. Apart from that, we need a human to see how Yut is doing.

The steering room was reached without difficulty.

And the two become witnesses.

In the Brewers, good and evil.

of two people representing that force, meeting each other for one man.

"Flame (Flare)"

A red-haired empress wearing a darker dress than darkness unleashes a secret (Sacramento) onto Valtrude. An elongated, chiseled, paper-like flame released from your fingertips.

It surrounds the body of the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) and explodes. A large red circle bloomed in the evening sky.

My real name and Petra arrived in the steering room just in time.

"Mr. Valtrude...?

"Oh no..."

The two faces change into despair, but it was rather the enemy, Verga, who is convinced of her survival.

"Making, unusual"

Smoke blasting clears.

What was there was Valtrude shining the same brilliance as before. Neither the all-body armor of magical silver (Mithral) nor the shield integrated with the hand have a single burn mark.

Can we harm the beauty better than angels?

Originally, divinely graced diocesan knights have high resistance to magic. She is called the Virgin of Helenonia, whose abilities were also in the realm of transcendence of the people.

Once driven by the industrial flames of the evil flaming Spirit Prince Il Canjual, it has grown even more since then. You will not be harmed by one of Verga's secrets.

"Are you both safe? Is Jonah at Yut's?

"Both, yes"

"Nor has my master been in the worst shape"

"Yes..."

Akane, who was waiting for nothing in the steering room, was just a little relieved. Sometimes both Larsia and Arsia were intercepting enemies on deck and were alone and anxious.

In the distance, Valtrude confirmed the return of his true name and Petra.

I don't know the details, but does not say anything maintain the status quo? At any rate, we must defeat the roots of all evil.

"Now it's our turn. - I'll sign."

The ability of Boots of Wings, the military shoe of flight, drives Valtrude through heaven. The only thing that made her beautiful was her endless appearance.

The deed. I can't take my eyes off my feet one by one.

Whether it's painting or sculpture. It is impossible to recreate the beauty of Valtrude in all the art of this world.

From all over his body, he sees spirituality (aura) and advances to the red-haired empress.

Its speed, its power, its will.

Even the half-gods of evil are inevitable.

"Shield"

"Whoa, whoa!

The Demon Sword Divine Subjugator is held back by the Wall of Secrets. But Valtrude broke down the barrier at the mercy of his strength, forcing the blade to protrude into the evil demigod.

Verga's shoulder is slashed and torn, with brighter blood than her hair. The wound regenerates blocked immediately, but I didn't know what would happen if I continued like this.

Still, he doesn't look like he flickered at the red-haired empress.

"It's an abomination. This body doesn't belong to one concubine."

Then say whose it belongs - no, you won't have to say it.

"Give me a vague quote. But if you can't beat it, you've been through it many times."

It's different from what I've been getting into in the past, but I can't afford to notice that. Neither does Verga.

Shiatsu is a handicap - but the thought of hanging in this battle is the same.

"I'll tell you as many times as I want, I'll have Yut back!

"No matter how many times I'm told, I can only give you the same answer"

Again, Valtrude runs through heaven. However, not from the front, but further up. Take a high position and fall from it all at once. Earlier I was held back by a secret trail, but if I gained more momentum and more power, I should even be able to break that.

It's a head-on battle that can even be described as simple, but there's no way Verga would even go along with it.

"Tentacles"

From under the feet of the evil demigod, a pitch-black tentacle stretches out. Thin as a piece of paper, it gives you the luxury of killing to the Cathedral Knight.

"To that extent!

But Valtrude doesn't even try to cut it off with a sword. Let it hit, keep falling. The tentacles, which were supposed to capture and subdue goodness, could not even touch Valtrude, and then went through.

"Until the Liberation Contract"?

"No worries if you're ready. It's Yut's word."

The Fourth Ladder divine spell that nullifies all restraints. It's a support spell that Alcia has always put on since she was an adventurer.

Valtrude is not alone.

Together, he loves one man, fighting alongside the will of Arcia and Acorn.

"There's no reason to lose!

An exorcism sword waved down by the momentum that breaks Verga apart. Rolled out with ideal timing, posture and momentum, it looms on an orbit that only seems like a lucky move.

(Taken!

Even Valtrude, unrelated to alarm, shouts inner pleasure.

"It's God's business to flip the logic!

Verga took that fatal blow (critical hit). It is slashed and torn in a straight line from the top of the head to the groin and is severed.

But.

The black jaw blew out, clear in an instant, and the light and evil demigod was regaining its original appearance, as if it were a dream. Playability to unreasonable.

That's why it's the belly of the business to get the blade again and again.

"My concubine needs something."

I wave my right hand and call Wang Xuan. It emits a black light, and a moment later it turns into a pitch-black sickle. The Evil Empress with the Reaper's weapon in her hand was luscious and finally looked like she had regained her natural leeway.

"Mostly depressing."

"Just like that, I'll give you the word back."

Verga waves a big sickle at the mess.

It's a blow that doesn't make any sense, but Valtrude is inevitable. The blade approaches the neck of the Holy Virgin of Helenonia, as if she were counting backwards from the results.

"I am Yut's fiancée. Originally, there is no curtain for you!

He prevented it with a shield integrated with his hand and pushed it as hard as he could to get the distance.

"To the extent that we met just a few years ago, what do you say"

"If you were rejected by Yut, you could pull yourself out of it."

Following that Hellenonian Virgin, the evil demigod conquers the sky. A demigod who gracefully waves a large sickle of reach longer than a long sword and tries not to prune a man's life.

Dark dresses don't flip, and if you're a disciple, you should stop thinking about their sluttiness and offer yourself a neck.

"Valtrude Istas. If you were in the opposite position, would you give up?

"On the contrary, etc., it can't be"

Don't you understand the hypothesis?

"I'm saying that's pointless"

Strike down the imminent sickle of death with the sword of Helenonia, change your grip and poke your cuttoe down Verga's heart as if you were digging on the ground as well.

The red-haired empress turned the sickle pattern and missed the orbit of that relentless blow.

"The spare time, the concubine smashes me"

"The month I spent with Yut. I can't deny it."

In the sky, the Virgin and the demigod clash.

The balance was still in line.

"Uh. I'm doing it. I'm doing it"

The final war between good and evil, waged overhead.

With a subtle sense of ready-to-see on it, Larsia sticks her dagger to the neck of an orga. Like piercing a fork on a hot cheese, it glides without resistance and pulls the blade out.

At the same time, it rained blood.

But without waiting for it, the Grassland Race (Magner) Bandit (Rogue) finds his next prey. In fact, the target is indispensable.

Siege the perimeter - I got into the middle of it from here - from the fleet, one subrace with evil phases was boarding the Tubasa after another.

That's because the magician (wizard) spell couldn't fathom the insane armor of a magic silver-coated steel tree hull. Because of this, he couldn't handle it with his usual bow and rarely showed off his melee.

Unendangered, but undeniably inefficient.

"Summon the Magic Doll (Cole Golem)"

There, I took part in that battle somewhat late, the Arsian spell was completed. There is a round hole in the universe from which the steel giant descends slowly.

Truss-Sink, goddess of death and sorcery, serves as a samurai, a steel magic guide (Iron Golem), temporarily borrowing it, the Ninth Staircase's divine spell.

Just get off the deck and you panic, multiply it and Larsia will kill you for sure.

At the same time, not in concert, but the thick arms of the magical guide doll blew away the elephant.

The enemy is not always after this ship.

The primary purpose is to deprive Yut of his personality.

I can never forgive you.

Plus, the acorns are on this ship. They must not have evil hands stretched out.

Alcia inclined her consciousness towards the Virgin and the demigod confronting her in the dark sky without changing her face direction.

"That bareback, it'll disconnect you."

"Even if I die, it doesn't mean you'll be chosen."

"No, so concubine!

The sword of the god of war and the Great Sickle of Evil collide.

It was also a clash of women's will - the settlement was not yet likely to follow.