Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

The wake of the day was the worst thing Yut can remember.

I have a headache. I'm about to spit out the contents of my stomach. I remember not eating the whole day, speaking of which, holding onto my obnoxious chest.

Tiredness like the day you caught a cold. It makes me want to curse everything. Including myself, of course.

Everything in this world is cursed. You just have to destroy a world like this. Outreach, such as the demon king of the world, may have decided to destroy the world on such a sick morning.

I had a dream.

Dream when I was on Earth.

My father was there. With a rugged look, the sight of you sitting at the table. I mean, as usual.

My mother was there. As usual, I was in the kitchen smiling like a flower.

Yut - The brave man himself plays with his dog in the living room. After a while, it might be a good idea to invite Zhuyin for a walk.

Dream like that.

Far away in just a few years, a peaceful sight.

A routine you may never get again.

I compared that dream to who I am now, and I was struck like I had been hit in the head.

Where did you go the wrong way?

I have no regrets for myself right now, but I have some thoughts.

It's all because of that Cathedral Knight (Paladin).

I feel bad, I want to die, the world is cursed.

That's right. Let's get everything straight. That's all I have.

And when we're done, let's apologize to Verga. Think about it, I got a terrible attitude. Though I couldn't afford how much, that's not good.

If I uncover that woman's lies like Valtrude, I want to do whatever she wants.

So determined, Yut rises out of bed with momentum. And - I should have slept with it on, but it hung properly - weaving a black robe took out the spell document to choose today's spell.

Thus begins the day of destiny.

Yut followed Ebony Circle, the castle of Empress Verga, without telling anyone.

The cancellation of the inspection resulted in the treatment of Dwarf slaves bought at the mine from the chief of the Black Dwarf. Azur-Srl had been consulted about the treatment of pirates who would territorial the trading city of Hardenturm, offshore, but all threw at their bosses.

Sometimes, you'd be allowed to do this.

Yuut, wearing a uniform and a pitch-black robe, was going through the woods alone.

Though the "Remote Site" spell jumps in difficulty, it is also possible to see the person on the mirror even after hearing rumors of the person and to know his current location from the footage.

There's no such thing as finding out where that woman is who knows her face and her name.

As a result, the diocesan knights had been found in the woods near the state-owned farm.

Of course, it's possible that this is a trap. But if it was a trap, I wouldn't mind a trap. If those women, who also mark goodness unintelligibly, are to imitate cowardice, then their troubles can disappear at that point.

I'm not used to walking in the woods. In the first place, I had only recently traveled by spell reliance.

The strong daytime sun is blocked by the trees, making it a warm and soft light to wrap the yut. Underfoot is a sensation of under-grown grass and slightly damp soil. River spiral that sounds far away. Bird chirping. Signs of small animals. I carefully avoided the roots that came out on the ground and occasionally failed to cling to them.

"I don't suppose it's lack of exercise."

The former football club insistence wasn't hurt, but excuses for no one. It's not work, it's not battle, it's not plot. It was a long time ago to move her body purely, and Yut nearly forgot her original purpose.

But if you take your steps, you'll be closer to her for that matter.

"Look, isn't that what I said"

"I think that's a theory of results. 'Cause you were gonna wait till you got here, weren't you?

"Whatever."

somewhat open place, in the woods. Near the water field, I found the cathedral knights camping. A little further away, a horse is eating grass.

Even if you notice Yut inevitably approaching, there is no such thing as their appearance. On the contrary, I even felt signs of welcome.

(What are you gonna do?

I don't see the intention, and Yut is confused. First fight, give in. Then start negotiating. Such a plan completely collapsed.

Are you taking care of the fish stung on the skewer while adjusting the addition and subtraction of the incineration, such as the Rock Giant (Jarloot)?

It reminds me of hunger and Yut's stomach begins to peristalize. It should be said that the noise didn't ring, it was a shame. Though it's negative that I accidentally swallowed my spit.

"You're here just in time. Let's eat."

"I'm not here for dinner"

I'm not putting poison in it.

I wonder how surprised you looked. Protest the angelically adorable appearance by distorting it just to say it's not intentional.

"Val doesn't poison you, so that doesn't make much sense."

"Ugh. Well, that's..."

After pointing out the grassland species (Magner), the end of the story becomes smaller as troubled.

Lovely. And I miss it for some reason. You're not supposed to have met her on Earth, or in this Brewers. Somehow, for a long time, I even feel like I've been spending it this way.

(Illusion)

Floating in the back of his brain, Verga's sad face. Yes. You can't betray her. So the tone gets tight, too.

It's like you've been waiting for me.

"I told you yesterday. Still not stained with evil. I can see that."

The Cathedral Knight - Valtrude also recommends a seat to Yut as he sits on a rug placed around the fire. Ignore it and stand still, cut cold and throw it away.

"Can you trust me?"

But I want to believe it. I found myself thinking so, and Yut was badly wolfed.

I have a conflicting consciousness in me. To my first experience, I was confused and flirting.

"Eat."

A giant rock giant appeared before Yut like that all the time. In my hand, I have a skewer of fish. I wondered if you had lowered it with those thick fingers, and it went crazy for some reason.

"I don't trust you. But I trust Val, who said I'd trust him."

It's none of my business.

"Naturally."

That's all I'm saying, I push the grilled fish forcefully back to the fire. If you look at it, not only the Cathedral Knight, but even the meadow species are turning their eyes full of anticipation here. Does it intend to feed the wildlife?

Angry, Yut hit the fish from the belly area.

The aromatic, burnt skin and moist taste of your body make you hungry. My bones were in the way, but I ate up all at once that didn't matter.

"You've eaten so beautifully."

"Ha."

I almost told the Japanese not to lick it, and the fish gets stuck in my throat. The seemingly meadow pedigree gave him a water bag, and he drank it from his chin to his neck.

"I wish I had soy sauce."

The archmage of the pitch-black robe (Arch Mage) lowers his back on the rug while making an unscrupulous demand for at least a return of interest.

I came here to put it on black and white. I can't help but be firm.

"First, I want to hear your story."

With a serious look, a beautiful woman staring at this one. I am forced to look so beautiful that I forget.

But more than its beauty, Yut is moved by his desire to keep it secret. It's not about the beauty of the surface layer. Because her soul is noble, so does her appearance.

"What am I supposed to do? One fish doesn't teach you state secrets."

"I don't want to give you my share."

"I don't want to either."

"Nothing, I'm not craving confidentiality. I want to know the path that Deputy Chancellor Yut Amaxa has taken."

"... I get it."

It would be reasonable as an exchange condition.

Yut tells the story after the metastasis.

Meet the Empress. A gloomy life. Origin. Training as a magician (wizard). And that he has moved the country as one arm of a red-haired empress.

The adventurers listened seriously to that confession - with occasional questions and confirmations.

As the story progressed, he was a Valtrude with an angry, difficult face and a pathetic look on his face, but he never made any accusations. At the same time you are saved by it, you are annoyed by the consciousness of sin.

"Spicy......"

"At least, I wonder if it's arbitrary."

"... I can't see the way you treat the weak."

Finally, the three of them uttered their thoughts, and the conversation was over.

"A different world. But I didn't think the great magician who dropped the island was in that situation."

"Island drop? Oh."

Sejour, king capital of the kingdom of Rotosilt. I guess you're talking about dropping the island with a subdivine spell (Immortality Spell).

That was really effective. At least, there should be less blood flowing.

"Let's conclude."

A pondering diocesan knight opens his mouth shaking off his hesitant heart.

Yut wanted to block his ears. I wanted to summon you and decide you didn't have everything.

Unknowingly such a covert desire and so forth, beautiful as an angel, she spins decisive words from her lips never touched by anyone.

"This world of blue covenants (Brewers) is not as virtuous as Empress Verga says. A world where good and evil antagonize."

"Now, they're pushing me a lot."

"That's true."

The words of the meadow species and the rock giants do not reach Yut's ears.

He was surprised.

I was not particularly surprised by myself.

Were you feeling thin or daring to turn away? Or did you believe that the world wasn't crazy?

Verga was fooling me.

If that were true, wouldn't you just be a dumb self who had been fooled?

"Oh, ha-ha-ha"

Before Yut, who suddenly laughed out, the bandits of the meadow race (Rogue) were surprised and the rock giants showed slight vigilance. But Valtrude does not confer on any of them.

"That, what. Oh, I don't know what to say at a time like this!

I regret my lack of power.

Yut had another amazing thing to do.

Cathedral Knight Valtrude. I don't feel like I've ever met her before. And the words were believed unconditionally. That's enough to make me wonder if I'm being deceived.

Verga and Valtrude.

Valtrude and Verga.

Either is right, one is wrong.

And...

"You don't have the means to prove it's true."

"So is that."

A rock giant wearing Dragon Scale armor agrees with a low voice.

"Well, that's common sense for us."

"Then it's a simple story."

"Oh."

For the first time, Valtrude and Yut's consciousness overlapped.

"In fact, you just have to look around"

"In fact, look around and you'll be clear"

For the first time, the words of Valtrude and Yut overlapped.

Why didn't you notice, for such a simple matter? Even though the empire is vast, it is only a part of the world.

"I see. Why don't we show you around?

"No."

To the offer of the meadow species, Yut shook his neck sideways.

"First, I'll talk to you properly."

I could have been fooled.

Still, it's true that she helped me. I don't think the empress, not interested in running the state or anything, protected him to make him a bureaucrat.

Something, I guess, is hiding my intentions.

Until I hear that. And not until I tell you in my own words. I can't leave this country.

Yut rose, flipping a black robe.

I kept trying to retrieve the spell.

"There's no need for that."

- Hearing that fine voice, Yut stops all movement.

"Verga......"

The woman Yut had been with ever since she came to this world looked like she was about to cry.