Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Dimensional Dragon (Kronos Dragon) Dal-Lukash.

Her body, a rare dragon in the world, is south of the Rotosilt kingdom. It exists beneath the city of Falve in the Marquis of Istas.

Fantastic underground space with cherry blooms blooming irrespective of the season. A rainbow dragon with a sharp shape that became part of the landscape is the main body.

Dal-Lukash, who doesn't even sit around and just looks asleep.

The impression is correct in a way. Her consciousness barely exists in this Brewers.

It is the narrow between this world and another.

Far beyond the perception of man. There, the equilibrium between the two is maintained using methods that are incomprehensible to man. By analogy, it was a constant task to repair a cloth that kept breaking in multiple places.

That doesn't mean it depends on it.

Dimensional dragon Dal-Lukash, a being beyond human intelligence, is capable of intervening in the real world while doing so. Even now, I am sending a human elephant terminal to encourage me to give back.

"Theatre of the Goddess of Beauty and Art. The fallout has been postponed, and protests are coming from all concerned."

"... I wasn't about to. Throw it round here."

Theatre that showed up a few months ago but was not yet in use.

With the Temple of Riya and the troupe in general, we didn't try to give each other over which one would perform first.

In that case, I was going to push you to elementary school and make you do it in theater too... there was no one to teach you. Nor did the children know much about theatre.

There was a pile of cotton from kindergartens and nursery schools that went on, and it was a beaten yuut.

"Do you decide by popular vote?

In another place, each performed.

Let the audience choose which was better. And let them perform better if they win.

Not quite, I thought it was a bad idea......

"Dal-Lukash affirms that it is a majority-based operation and only brings further confusion"

"Yes, sir."

"What's more, it will be a performance that asks about the mood of the Lord of Dal-Lukash and his wife. Alternatively, there is a good chance that the scene will be inserted"

"I hate that too much"

My head hurts.

"Even if it's a solo play on the Divine Body of the Riya God (Avatar)... no, it's nothing. Lies."

It's not a spirit, but if it's realized, I'm in trouble. Anyway, this is a world where magic and the miracle of God exist.

"Master, why don't you take a breather?

"... shall we?"

The other, a maid serving the Lord of Dal-Lukash, was in this office.

Kagra, approaching modestly, sees Yut nod and leaves the room to make coffee. She was in a separate room when she started working, but now she had space for herself in one corner.

It's the form of control over Valtrude's destinations as he was about to move his work room here.

"Then Dal-Lukash will also exit"

"Oh. I'll see you later."

Flashing the fox-frame glasses, Dimensional Dragon takes the lead. Today is the day Yut's parents return to Earth. No special preparations, but I haven't forgotten.

"Deliver responsibly"

At the same time as I made that commitment, Dal-Lukash's terminal disappeared.

Both the hair like the energy solidified and the glassy eyes disappear in an instant. But Yut hasn't moved.

"Do you want me to order you to perform jointly? Ask Zhuyin to write the script so that the corners do not stand. That's a good idea."

Instead, he also took the transfer of the Dimensional Dragon for granted and was working out a plan.

This is not because he is the user of the Momentary Movement (Teleport) spell.

Are you accustomed to control or have you stopped restraining yourself? Dal-Lukash was starting to use instantaneous movement to move the terminal.

It's the same thing that uses the "Momentary Move" spell without restriction, but it's not particularly problematic because it basically only seems to be able to move around Falve.

It would be one of the few examples where top insanity acted in a good direction.

Its Dal-Lukash headed next to the clerks' office.

It's on the ground floor of the castle fortress. It's considerably larger than the office that Yut uses. A number of desks are arranged, and officials who passed Valtrude's interview perform their duties.

There are fine differences, but it would be easy to imagine general corporate offices and school clerks' offices.

It wasn't a battlefield space.

It's really quiet. Sometimes the pen scrubs the paper to the point where the sound of using aban (abacus) is sounding. The work was really being done in silence.

Some are engaged in the creation of family registries. Another person shall authorize the business to which the Chamber of Commerce has applied.

Others were confirming the progress of Falve's building plans, others were calculating tax revenues for this year, forecasting tax revenues for next year, and calculating budget allocations to each department.

In addition to such normal business, there is an urgent need to wash out the problems that arose when the wedding took place and to accumulate lessons in preparation for the following (...).

They work enthusiastically on such, if you count, uncut tasks. Originally, they were the second and third sons of the nobility, and certain but dull men with positions in the king's capital.

I'm sure it's benevolent and uplifting, but it also means Claude Laker's mentoring is good.

With such a competent and well-behaved Nobu, why does Yuto's business not diminish?

Of course, some areas can only be judged or settled by him or Valtroude, while others increase their work on their own. Or that it was increased at will by the coming of the gods.

More remarkable reasons than that are its special. No, it was in the peculiar finances.

The Marquis of Istas, an adventurer, does not have a clear division between the private possessions of his lords, Valtrude, and Yut and others of the house slaughter, and their possessions as the Marquis.

Naturally, I tried to differentiate.

But the effort was frustrated by a situation in which other houses were likely to salivate, a treasure that at some point would increase on its own.

There are luxurious assets, but there's no way the officials can dispose of the treasures and put them on the budget on their own. Yut's labor was cumbersome for that matter, and in addition, the calculation was that it was more efficient for him to undertake it on a calculator.

This is also why temporary acorns were entrusted with acting as lords.

Whatever it is, it's unprecedented, like running a territory based on treasures taken from dragons.

In other words, in the Marquis territory of Istas, a dragon is located under the people. It was an odd food chain, not seen anywhere else.

Anyway, more than no example, the person responsible has to work.

If I may add, it is an area where even Claude cannot touch, such as dealing with different worlds.

As a result, Yut's work will not go away.

Dal-Lukash is scheduled to visit that office.

As a secretary, it was to exchange information with Claude Laker, who brings together government officials.

"The Lord of Dal-Lukash, after this, has his parents dropped off"

"So, will you keep your work under control today as planned? Fortunately, there are no urgent cases."

Old Claude is also used to dealing with it, even when Dal-Lukash suddenly shows up.

Instead, even my grandchildren were overflowing with charity as if to watch.

"Nice to meet you. Instead, I'll be going to Folio-Farina soon, so don't hesitate for a while from tomorrow"

Thus insignificant, Yut still does not know that his own biocidal deprivation has been decided upon by these two.

Even if I found out, I wouldn't be happy.

The Lord of Dal-Lukash - she was the one who, thanks to the efforts of Yut and others, unleashed her cause and effect as a mad omniscient dragon, but given how she sought omniscience, she can hardly doubt the high level of her intelligence.

Also, food and beverage are grainy, and you don't even need to rest.

Workaholic qualities were adequate in a different way than Yut's, but they did not.

Because she had a hobby, too.

Dozens of metres above the Falve, there was the figure of Dal-Lukash.

Her hair, which naturally lags behind, is not breezy and does not reflect any emotions in her eyes.

Evening.

In the city of Falve under the eye, the street lights gradually light up.

Children hurrying their way home.

Conversely, a number of liquor stores will start operating when it's time to make money. Dwarf craftsmen getting sucked in there.

Clerics of the Temple of Helenonia who begin to look around so that such drunkards do not break out.

Also, men and women from the familiar meadow race (Magner) followed him around the clock tower.

Eventually, the final carriage railroad flight begins to operate, and the Knights of the Rock Titans (Jarloot) are escorted.

In addition, another team returns to the city with bags in hand. No, if you look closely, that was human. I wonder if it's some kind of bandit I caught. As is often the case.

"... Hmm"

Dal-Lukash's inorganic eyes are directed to a corner of the city. At the same time, its appearance disappeared from over the Falve.

"Dal-Lukash asks if he is lost"

The next time a Dimensional Dragon terminal appeared was in the alley.

In a corner inhabited by artisans and others, there was a dwarf girl who looked around slightly with an anxious look.

"Ugh."

What is in front of us is an obviously heterogeneous and even suspicious being.

Still, I wonder how thoughtful it was.

I'm about to sneeze my face and cry out, as if the thread of tension had been cut.

"No problem."

On the verge of full decisiveness.

Dal-Lukash stroked the girl's head so that she could fool herself.

"Hiku, hey...?

Girl sobbing with surprise and relief.

But the action of the Dimensional Dragon was not directly intended to be.

"This is the house"

"Really!

I read the girl's memories from the part I touched and moved them instantly.

That's all, in words. Not a big deal for Dal-Lukash either, but exactly, magic for a Dwarf girl.

"Thanks...... that?

Looking back, there's no "hey" who brought me here.

He had tilted his neck with a look that seemed like it was in the prairie race (Magner) flirting, but as soon as the worried looking mother came out of the house, he forgot.

After a job, Dal-Lukash once again moves over the Falv and continues to watch the people do what they do.

This is her hobby.

Previously on Dal-Lukash, he was just pursuing knowledge. Believe me you can get everything by eliminating the unknown.

Now I know exactly how stupid that was.

Look at the trees. Don't look at the forest.

I guess what made me a mad omniscient dragon was punishment for myself for not even trying to see that foundation.

So I was grateful to Yut for saving me from it. Much more than one party, the Great Mage (Arch Mage), thinks.

One more thing I'm thankful for.

That, in this business, I was able to participate.

Every day, construction progresses and the population grows Falve city.

itself, is one of its foundations.

That was more of a pleasure for Dimensional Dragon Dal-Lukash than anything else.