Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Nor was Yut trying to limit the size of the tournament by being mean to Valtrude. She was just showing motivation, of course, for other reasons.

If the competition is open and the contestants are widely recruited, it can't just be held at complete discretion. Even if you don't need permission, reporting is essential.

If so, I am in the Wang capital - rather than have to be there - it was certain that a person would offer to participate.

In other words, King Alsace of the Kingdom of Rotosilt.

It's impossible if you think about it normally, but the arena given by Regra God would not have had to step outside that injury sustained in the field, and Alcia would have waited as well.

Unless his or her life count is exhausted or he or she intervenes from the gods in heaven, there is nothing left to lose his or her life and one scratch later.

It's a matter of safety, and it's practically impossible to turn down an appearance.

It was also necessary to receive unprecedented special consideration for the entry of the King's Capital of Vermilio. At this time, turning it down from the head was also an occasion where corners stood.

So Yut squeezed his wisdom.

"Tag tournament?

One night.

It's not appropriate for a bedtime story. However, Yut presents his abdominal proposal to Valtrude, who asks him about the progress made on the tournament, which is of interest to the couple.

"Yes, we'll have them fight in pairs."

"Isn't it one-on-one..."

While having my husband put on an arm pillow - restricted once a week because of the strain on Yut - Valtrude snapped. Not discouraged, but a voice with a lot of confusion.

"I want to increase the number of contestants, but I want to reduce the number of games. That's a tough plan."

There is a sense in Yut that it is a form that remains not common but difficult to understand.

But this is necessary.

"Besides, it's not easy for King Alsace to compete in pairs, is it?

"... do you? Why don't we just designate someone from Kingsguard?

Is it inappropriate to have a conversation at a breathtaking distance?

Yut thinks about it.

The breath was not disturbing, but Valtrude's forehead was sweating like balls, and his cheeks were so good that he could tell even in the thin lights.

Indeed, sweet and hot goodwill is deserving of such a situation.

But you shouldn't be wrong in the sense of delighting your loved ones.

"First of all, there's not even enough people in the Kingsguard to combine with King Alsace"

"Maybe not, but definitely not?

"Another reason is that King Alsace would also be aware that he would cross the realm of his selfishness if he involved his men"

"If I'm going to compete in a tournament, even if it spills my eyes, does that mean I'm disqualified as a lord if I force Alana to compete?"

With the other hand, chew where you try to say while tangling your fingers.

I'm just saying that I restricted my participation in the regulation, but it's a measure I wouldn't have thought of other than Yut.

"Plus, from me to the Chancellor. Make sure to inform the queen by letter from Zhuyin. This should prevent it from taking care of itself."

Isn't it already important?

Valtrude thinks about it.

But there was just a distinction not to point it out, and I just kept smiling adorably like an angel.

"And there's another prospect"

"Do you still have it?

"Oh, if you're hiding a tree, it's a forest."

"Who are you hiding from who?

"Ray Cruz, Jii from Vainamarinen, from the public eye."

"Will the Great Sage join us?

I need you to take responsibility.

It was a yuut to say frankly, but isn't it comparable in importance to King Alsace's participation and non-participation?

You can't say no more than you owe me all sorts of things. I know that, but what the hell will happen? I can't even imagine.

"Of course, I guess there's a frame of my appearance?

"Don't leave. Tell me, you're going to leave, right?

"I believe my husband if I don't tell him not to leave, etc."

In the dark bedroom, there are signs of bitter laughter.

That was synonymous with affirmation.

"Considering Jii's other request, Val can't take it off."

"Hmm. So who do you want to work with..."

"I'm the organizer. Because other great people have to give away prizes than Val."

"Then, Arsia, Jonah, Larsia..."

"Mr. Arcia is an ambulance team. Larsia's got a torso."

"First, would you invite Jonah?"

It was Valtrude, which I would consider quick in the morning, but Yut's expression is more bitter than it was earlier. It's a change that you can't tell if it's not close range like this, but rub your head against the arm you're pillowing and ask for your sincerity.

"No, if Val and Yona win, I'll award you a prize, right?

"What if? I will. I'm guessing he's a big sage or a brunette swordsman."

"When that happens, I wonder what Jonah will demand."

There are many seeds of worry.

Would it be better to describe it as sprouting one after the other?

Valtrude lipped softly, as he labored such a yut.

Even the next day, Yut moved vigorously.

Parallel to normal business, it will determine the outline of the Games.

First, the title of the tournament was simply 'Falv militant'. The least I could do was not give it a number of times.

The aim, even after the death of an evil empress named Verga, is to remember the wind of martial arts and to increase her strength by showing off her martial arts and moves.

In addition, in the name of the Marquis of Istas, the winner shall be granted his wishes.

Pre-built, but you can't just not set it up.

The venue is a divine training ground for the power of the pedestal of God, not to mention.

The tickets are half the recommended and general sales boundaries of the contestants. The latter will be a lottery. The so-called resale and duffle shop act is also a worrying place, but it throws round to the Temple of Hellenonia and Larsia there.

The opening of stalls around the training grounds took the form of spaces on a city basis in Falve and Hardenturm, to be partitioned by councils and others. The Regina's will be happy but painful screaming, but they won't take the cost of the place.

I want you to carry in the hard work instead because it gives you a profit.

We also need security and audience guidance.

In this regard, we plan to rehearse the battles of gathered rock giants (Jarloot) and contestants from Regrax.

Others were allowed to finalize their policies and, as far as practice was concerned, an executive committee was set up, selected from the clerks, to give them budget and authority.

Oddly enough, I'm used to people gathering for events at Yut and Valtrude weddings. If the confrontation between that legendary Vainamarinen and our Marquis Istas might materialize, nature and motivation also increased.

I have to get you a special seat.

That was the yuut to think about the hard work, but he still has an important job to do as well.

The job is to decide who will compete in this war.

After writing and simulating the tournament table, the match was decided to be a tournament match by eight groups. 7 games to the final.

It may be small, but it is a tournament in which only Darkless Arrow Cod and the Powerful participate. More boundaries will result in more digestive matches, and more importantly, it is not a competition that recruits a wide range of strong people to determine the strongest in the world. All we have to do is make the game a tournament format.

I shall not consider the fact that the number of games was small at first and increased according to developments - in the sports world.

"- So this is where the decided contestants are at the moment"

"Hmm...... I want to fight them all."

"I wonder what the multiplier is... After all, you want to bet on the winner before the tournament starts and on the game of the day."

That's how the system was put in place, five days after that day when Yut declared the tournament to be held and Vainamarinen had been intruding.

Yut called two Exile and Larsia to the office to spread the paper made by the Dragon Men (Draconut). I use it first in schools and administration, and I also consider exporting it slowly - but what matters now is its contents.

"Let's start with Regrax and the Rock Giants, one frame at a time. You mean here, the top two qualifying guys tag along?

"Well, yeah."

Rebellion is also expected, but as far as the request from Regrax is concerned - although it has been treated as qualifying - deciding on the delegate is in itself the same thing as the original hope.

The Rock Titans, even though there was a temple, pushed it. If delegates can fight the Exiles, it won't be a problem.

"I won't let you complain"

"It's a forceful yut sometime"

"I guess it's because I'm close to marrying Alcia"

"It doesn't matter!

Forget that.

"So far, the only thing that's decided to combine properly is the jizzy relationship"

"The Great Sage and the Black-haired Swordsman."

"Ray Cruz's qualities are not public, so don't reduce the magnification too much."

"Tyrannical"

"You have no right to complain to Larsia at a time when the organizer and the torso of the bet are face-to-face"

"Yes, but..."

Larsia snaps to her desk like a mollusk. To such a friend, tell Exile to take it back.

"Then will King Eldrick and his grandchildren be the great destiny?

"... Generally, it does"

Larsia arms up, as if to think about it.

Let your crushed eyes shine like gold.

"By the way, who does the old man work with? After all, you choose from your own tribe?

While I think it's a high-rock giant tournament, Yut turns to the water.

"About that, but I'm going to ask Larsia"

"Huh? Me?

"Oh......"

Really look at the amazing meadow species (Magner) from the front and open your mouth heavily.

"It's only when I meet everyone that I've grown so far. And it inspired me to go to the village of Ozlic because I was the first Larsia I met."

Close your eyelids to remember the old days, but stare at Larsia again.

"It will also be a battle dedicated to Nemsak God. Then you should challenge Larsia."

A sincere offer.

The option of turning it down did not exist.

"I get it. Let's leave the torso to Ritna."

"Right..."

Is Ritna more and more like a wife who protects her husband's absence? At this minute, there's even an atmosphere where Larsia seems to be able to do it even if she gets jail time.

(If Larsia is good, is it good?)

Yes, I just cleaned it up like other HRs, and it came down to issues that were not other HRs.

"By the way, this is it."

I don't see it.

One of the most suspicious contestants in the war.

While pointing to its name, Larsia continues her pursuit.

"Masked swordsmen and mysterious magicians."

"Don't say."

"King Alsace and Yut, right?

"If you know, don't ask."

"How do I make it reflect on my bet..."

"In the first place, weren't you going to let me compete?

The fundamental question of Exile.

Yut answers as he slams against the executive desk.

"He's been designating me as his partner because he wants to get out of anything. I've been asking you to do this via Zhuyin without stopping me until Queen Eudit, right? I couldn't refuse because I had the weakness to leave my lord Valtrude."

"Something like this, what if Yut wins?

"I don't."

You can't lose your hand to not win, you can't make a wish.

Are you fortunate to have someone who is likely to lose even if you mean it?

"Nevertheless, Rep. Regrax, Rep. Rock Giant, Me and Egg, Great Sage & Lakers, King Eldrick and Grandson, Val and Jonah, King Alsace and Yuut...... you have a really high body rate"

deliberately. Or, plainly, Larsia counts the fingerfolds and counts the boundaries of the appearance.

"What, you don't have one available?

"It's for when there's a jump in. Without it, there's Seed - World War I is undefeated."

"You want someone amazing to come."

If you're not a bother, that's fine.

That's what I said, Yut, but when I put it into words, the opposite was going to happen and I swallowed it loosely.

Thus the preparation proceeds, two months later.

The holding of the Falv militancy was imminent.