Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"So long, Professor. Unfortunately, this is often a farewell."

"Oh. Makina's fine too...... ok?

"Why are you saying goodbye first"

I don't care about the order or anything, but if I'm not satisfied, my real name protests to the tablet. But Machina, who hasn't gotten the beautiful girl-shaped icon yet, doesn't move.

"That, of course, is to give your husband (master) more time to part with. To that end, you must have finished your farewell to the others first. Besides, isn't your husband the one who keeps what he likes later?"

"Neither do I."

"That makes sense, professor"

"Makina, Sempai"

A cold and harsh voice like Winter Mountain makes a wooden spirit in the basement of Falve. Says the cherry blossoms are blooming here too, but it's going to freeze.

"Okay, I'll shut you down. Because it's hard to have problems during the metastasis. Yeah."

"Hear it."

I'll see you again, Professor.

Really, the tablet turns off. Also disappear plain egg-shaped icons, the screen is black. It just turned out to be an emerald-colored board.

"I don't have anything to talk about, so you're leaving."

"Oh, wait a minute! I need to talk to you."

Calling the always-cool juniors to a momentum that just grabs the ponytail. I wouldn't be mad at you again if I told you, but I can't possibly not tell you.

"Talk, is it?

"Don't make me look bad. Well, I'm not talking about it right now, but maybe my father and mother will start living over here."

"... also on the way home from such a serious story"

I shook my head like it was out there, but it was also for a moment. Immediately enter into an attitude of asking for details. Yut also got it, conveying this previous family conversation without divulging it.

"I see...... But you're not willing to sell that apartment, are you?

"I guess. At that time, we have no choice but to reveal the existence of the other gates, the Infinite Gate, that way. That way, we can go back once every few days."

"It would have been best if I could have bought it at the Hyun Chul Conference (Danishmend)... well, there wouldn't be a problem. It's not something that can be stopped. Anyway, I'll tell him."

"Nice to meet you"

It was the real name I smiled at when I saw Yut bowing my head, but I put my finger on my lips as I thought of it.

"Then. Can you listen to me, too?

"What?

After this, the meeting with Seneca, the king of God, was withheld, but if we were to talk about his true name, late would be unavoidable. But fortunately, it didn't take long.

"I didn't explain it as it seemed to expose the shame in my body, but the Hyung-chul Conference is not entirely united in one idea either. The mainstream is an 'explorer' to whom I also belong… trying to elucidate mysterious events and exploit their power"

"I see. Which means, on the contrary..."

"Yes, there are also those called 'controllers' who hide and obliterate mysteries"

For the Explorers, this Brewers would be a mountain of treasure. Conversely, the controllers should consider it the same as a dangerous gunpowder bank.

"And the more radical the thoughts and actions are the more likely they are to be..."

"It's a pity to admit it, but you're right"

The eyes tend to shake anxiously, and the small body shrinks further from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, Yut smiled bitterly.

Though the give-and-take relationship, this will be the main one that's causing the inconvenience. You don't have to be so frightened.

But even with that in words, I wasn't going to hear it.

"Only the real names can count on it. Say hi to my family."

So at least I stroke her head in an attempt to convey my appreciation.

His real name looked up at Yut as surprised, and for a moment, he was about to give himself up to that hand, but he quickly jumped away exercising reason.

"Can you afford a married man? Is this the system you can have as soon as you get married?

"I was reluctant. Excuse me. I'll be careful."

"That's better."

My real name turned around on the spot, and the dark hair I turned into a ponytail wobbled heavily.

"Okay, Sempai. It's time, please."

"Oh."

Miniature of the gate from the nostalgia, treasure (artifact) The other gates were removed and expanded.

With the help of the Dimensional Dragon (Kronos Dragon) Dal-Lukash, open the Dimensional Gate (Gate) to Earth.

"I'll see you later,"

"Thank God"

"No, it was a good wedding"

I don't need thoughtful goodbye words or anything.

The two Earthlings bid farewell as usual.

The sight with the King of God took place in the open air.

Not that Yut set it up, but a request from over there. The place is Truss-Sink, God's graveyard.

I have the horrible impression that it's just literal, but the reality is different. As I was talking to Akane, the surroundings of the temple are like parks.

Penetrating, but if I had a chair or table with Shi 'a (Azumaya), it would have looked pretty good.

(Well, I guess this place is more important, what the hell they say)

I owe you one, so I have to accept the request to some extent. And it's not even like hiding it.

Seneca II, the Divine King, is still beautiful today.

Completely braided chestnut hair. One of those laborious and leisurely fashions shows that she is a special person.

If he smiles with his big almond-shaped eyes, he must be able to spend the day wrapped in happiness, even if he is not a follower of the Divine King.

While welcoming Seneca, king of God, who, along with several of her squires, appeared, Yut gives thought, however, to what is to be discussed, not her beauty.

The secret of Ducommerce.

Holy Relic (Relic) supposedly written by the god of blacksmiths as the Lord God of Dwarves, borrowed it and created Valtrude's Horse Sword (White Knight).

At this glance, I literally owe you back.

There are two servants that the Divine King is taking with him.

The Marquis Istas - not least Bishop Gilronto, who serves Nerla, the goddess of the moon, who somehow became

And is it an escort? The cathedral knight (paladin) of a man with a golden armor. A neat face, but more lustrous blonde hair stretched out to the waist catches his eye.

Meanwhile, this is Archbishop (Patriarch) with an alias with Truss-Sink's beloved daughter, Alcia, beside him. Because Valtrude and I are already face-to-face, or we were asked to do so by the side of the Cronican Divine Kingdom.

I had no reason to say no, but I don't even know its true intentions.

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule"

"Terrible. Hi, sorry I'm late."

Not so much a tough place as an official glance.

The first returns the secrets of Ducommerce, followed by chatter such as wedding thoughts and another blessing.

I also fully enjoyed the tea brewed with tea leaves brought in from Earth, and in large part Seneca II cut to the point.

"We hope that Falv will join us in the Kingdom of the Chronica"

Chuckle.

With a smile full of charity, the King of God tells you. Has the story already gone through, neither the bishop of the elf, nor the cathedral knight of the escort, who is clouding the Holy Mark, alters a single complexion?

That was the same demand Yut once made.

karma.

Such a four-word vernacular gives me a head start, but the situation is different from before. The Verga Empire is disturbed like hemp and there is also some agreement between the two sides regarding the dispatch of prostitutes.

Even if they steam back the story in this situation, it's an unsolicited statement, but it's troubling.

That's what I said myself, though. Well, I have to explain why.

"Thank you very much, but I was wondering if that would be difficult."

"Why not? I've heard a suggestion from you before."

Arcia, who is present, bought the role and left.

I hold Yut's hand under my desk, and I tell him I think I'll leave this place to him. I guessed it, he just nodded a little and delegated full powers.

We're talking about a temple entanglement. You should leave it to me, and I don't think I can negotiate better than her.

I hear back that the young god king is interesting, knowing or not to know such an interaction between the two people under the water.

"If that offer materializes, Valtrude Istas will be archbishop for some time"

"Of course. I have no objection to that"

Affirmed in a cool voice.

Just hearing that voice conveys the charm of Seneca the Divine King.

"But what about the next generation? The fortress is a Hellenonian god. The theater is the Riya God. Here on the pedestal of God you will find the facilities of the three pillar gods. It is imperative that each temple seek the seat of the Archbishop"

The political form of the Cronican kingdom of God is special.

Five Shinto capitals are strongly served by the grace of a particular God, whose representatives of the temple rule the vicinity by becoming archbishops in chief.

Indeed, Falv would be well qualified to be treated as a divine capital. But after the disappearance of a charisma called Valtrude, you will be struck by confusion.

That's what Alcia points out.

"He said it was an imitation that would cause chaos on the flat ground. That's what I'm talking about."

She doesn't answer. But bow your head and show your approval.

"We are aware of your concerns. Let's continue to indulge."

It's good for a drop.

Yut does not exhale safely…

"Well, not as a substitute, but I have one favor to ask you"

Yut feels comfortable wondering if his destiny has come.

"It will be the beginning of the year, but we are planning to perform a ceremony in Lutetia, our capital, to celebrate Fermina, the Sun God. Seneca would like to invite you."

"... not King Alsace, is it?

Ask him how he would like to visit without his master.

In doing so, I try to search for knowledge about the ritual, but nothing came to mind. Neither does neighbor Alcia have the look of understanding on her face.

Maybe it was the secret of the Sun God. Nevertheless, will it be a consideration borrowed from the secrets of Ducommerce?

"Yes. Am I bothering you?

"No......"

Really straightforward stuff.

It's weak when it breaks through the front, not the handful.

I don't know what's behind it, but on the surface it's just an invitation to goodwill. If I say no here, I'm not going to be close to you. It will be.

"I understand. We will definitely ask you all."

But there are other reasons Yut accepted the offer.

Had it not been for a companion named Valtrude, he might have missed out on the beauty of the Divine King. Seneca II, King of God, clear and Rin. Her eyes and hands like that were shaking anxiously the moment she cut out the words of invitation.

After all, I guess I have some secrets.

Perhaps the statement I've heard before that "it's more convenient since Yut got married" also makes sense. Maybe even to have designated an Alcian seat.

"Thank you. It's about February away, but for more information, can you go through this Gilront?"

The stubble smiles and Seneca exhales with relief.

That adorable trick was worth a look, but unfortunately it has not reached Yut's heart. Not so much out of consciousness.

His mind was occupied with the fear of how much information he could obtain during the period up to that ritual.