Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Come on, it starts after a break. Last game of the first round. Oh, my God, this is a brawl with five teams!

"What a unplanned thing..."

"Is that what Arcee's gonna say? But I fully agree."

Cold words of Arcia wearing crimson eyelids again.

The whole venue is wrapped in dry laughter.

If people want to participate in an empty frame and just say there will be more matches, it is insane, but still understandable. But it is certainly not a shabby of sanity, including, moreover, the resurrection of the losers.

Because of this, the tournament was extended for a day. The Executive Committee will panic.

I had a plan ahead of me, but I'd cover it up perfectly and bear the hard work.

In fact, it was a yut-like development.

"So, Arcee. Who do you think the winner will be?

"If that's all right with you, Master Vainamarinen. Even the odds of betting still seem to be the most popular."

Indeed, the multiplier of refunds for Game Four started by Ritna in piercing work is lower in the order of the Vainamarinen, Dragon, Regra Temple, Eldrick and Rock Giants (Jarloot) groups.

But with the exception of the armor-sleeved rock giants, there's no opening that far either. It's a situation where you say you're lost and you can't support it.

"Oh, my God, the existential significance of the Loser Revival."

"'Cause you're losing once."

Alcia is relentless.

There are signs of bitter laughter from contestants standing on the field in their words and deeds without their bodies or lids. But I couldn't feel the anger.

Including Prince Cress.

He seemed honestly pleased that he had digested his defeat in a short time and had a chance to connect next.

"However, in this game format, it's not always in the best interests of the powerful."

"Normally, the strongest people are attacked intensively and they're full bogged down!

I don't get dressed in my teeth - more of a live word than I've ever thought about wearing.

But it was also true.

"Apparently, you're gonna get bummed, Vi"

"Don't worry, that's why he's here."

"The point is, you just have to win it out"

In contrast to Eldrick's, Vainamarinen flatly sacrifices Ray Cruz. The black-haired swordsman also showed his readiness to win even with the Great Sage in his arms.

Only Merel, the referee, raises anxiety in conversations between his careless peers.

"Huh. An elephant straw. It burns everything down with a burning exhale (brace)."

"A red fire dragon, a hero king, a great sage. A meal that's too luxurious is troublesome."

"I see no other chance to see you together! Eat everything, but God of Power!

Parra Vento, Lela and Legnam are also well motivated. Rather than that, I can only feel the will. Now or now, I'm waiting for the game to start.

"Not at all...... Quickly, the wall of trial is too high."

Meanwhile, Eldrick's grandson, Prince Cress, is not a wary man. Either that's close to giving up.

But I could not feel the shadow as before.

Perhaps close to self-immolation, he smiles at the edge of his mouth and looks at his rivals as robust as the walls lined up in front of him.

A pair of rock giants (Jarloot) stared quietly at such a cress.

"Ready?

In anticipation of the time, Mel speaks to everyone. Because of the large number of people, they flew into the sky to get an idea of the whole thing.

Each group under his/her eyes was waiting in such a way as to draw a circle at the center of the field.

Mysterious magicians and Albino girls also divide and secure the left and right side of the audience. The operators are ready.

"Oh, good."

Representing the contestants, Eldrick answered.

No one will dispute it.

"Begin!"

Mel announced the start, and the first thing he did was...

"Let the fires burn you and don't go!

- Should I take it for granted, Red Fire Dragon Parra Vento.

He took in the surrounding magic with oxygen and opened his poor mouth wide as if it were still this, exhaling the fire.

The goal is the Great Sage Vainamarinen.

But the flames that blow out in a radial fashion burn all around them together.

"This is an amazing flame! That burns!

It's never a metaphor.

Despite being in a live seat more than 10 meters away, Merla's clothes are dull when she has a fever and bumps. It's not my fault I'm having trouble breathing.

So how about a fiery and crazy flame in the center?

But he's covered in flames and not sure what's happening in the center of the field. In the first place, I can't even look straight at it with a hell of a lot of enthusiasm.

Therefore, although most have not seen it, the exhalation emitted by Perla Vento was red worthy of the name of its red-fired dragon.

Red. Red everywhere.

Visitors know that high temperature flames will be blue or white. But does the Red Fire Dragon have nothing to do with such a law of physics? The sand of the field glazes in an instant, and the flames spread across the fan burn out without distinction between man and armor.

- On the verge of that.

"Seven Light Barriers (Raywall)"

Eight pages are torn from the spell document, and a wall appears with seven colors of light intersecting it.

Red Fire Dragon Exhale and Eighth Staircase's Theoretical Spell collide head-on.

A seven-colored wall received a scorching exhalation directly in front of it, antagonizing it - it collapsed.

Flames and magic wind up, and the atmosphere-shaking roar itself becomes physical pressure to sweep the field.

"Blah, blah. Something's already tremendous!

"You're not real."

Alcia, who says so, hasn't explained it either, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, there's no audience that can afford to hear it.

"Do whatever you want."

Yut also identifies things from under the mask with a spell document in one hand. If the live seats close to the field are safe, no need for handouts yet. Rather, it is a decision that resources should not be thrown poorly.

"If you do more, you won't have to be mad at me later"

Another defensive role, Jonah, is watching as well, but is somewhat close to backup. Anyway, Parra Vento's intrusion is likely to avert a sermon from Arsia.

In that sense, it would be more convenient for you to do it more flashy, contributing to ensuring safety.

With those two thoughts to spare, the attacks of the dragons who succeeded in the ambush continue.

"Dal-Lukash, I was instrumental in the thought of a severance. Don't try to pull it off!

"Different Phase Labyrinth Dimension"

Chains made up of countless cubes appeared in fields that also exhibited similar facies to the site of the Great Fire.

Like a translucent snake. At first, the chain of cubes, which was a series of fists, makes noises and enlarges whenever it approaches its goal.

"Concentrated attacks on eagles are too sweet a look at other men?

"Parra Vento's defeat was due to the presence of Vainamarinen," Dal-Lukash analyzed.

And wrap it around the body of the Great Sage right after he unleashes the spell and restrain it. Concentrate on the scorching exhalation, and you can't prevent it in this condition with poor vision.

Weinamarinen, who boasts muscle strength and sword arms unlike a magician (wizard), is also unable to unravel the secrets of the Dimensional Dragon (Kronos Dragon) and gradually fades in color.

As if it were going to disappear from this world.

"I'll take care of the rest, Dal-Lukash tells Parra Vento"

"I don't need to be told."

What look did Dal-Lukash give at the last moment?

My vision was blocked and no one could tell, but I can assume that it would have probably been a poker face similar to the Albino girl.

I mean, as usual.

The figure of Dimensional Dragon Dal-Lukash and the Great Sage Vainamarinen disappeared from the field.

"Oh man. I should say I'm unconscious... this guy"

A great sage who admits frankly that he got into the opponent's surgery.

But for a loser's valve, there was too much room. Vainamarinen rather pleasantly observes the surroundings.

It was a familiar place.

A vast underground space where the light of day does not shine.

Nonetheless, there are trees growing and flowers blooming there.

"But it's not Falve's basement..."

From beyond the sprawling cherry blizzard, the ruler of this space - Dimensional Dragon Dal-Lukash - reveals himself. It is not a human-type device.

Sharp and streamlined, with a dragon wrapped in rainbow scales.

"Anyway, as you can guess. I hope to stay here with Dal-Lukash until the end of the game"

It's similar to the "Labyrinth" spell, isn't it? Then we can make a breakthrough. "

Where is it necessary to force you to drag it away and obey the promises only?

Vainamarinen saying so in his mouth, but intuitively, he admitted the correctness of Dal-Lukash.

The Eighth Staircase's theoretical spell, The Bullhead Labyrinth, is a spell that creates a labyrinth in the lower dimensional realm adjacent to the real world and locks the object there. However, only one subject could be designated, and the effect would end in 10 minutes after breaking through the labyrinth. It was also a user-friendly spell.

However, it was the Out-of-phase Labyrinth and not the Bullhead Labyrinth that was used.

Dal-Lukash is also an operator, and in the first place it is a secret (Sacramento) used by the Dimensional Dragon, which should also be said to be an expert in the dimensional world. It should be considered a superior technique.

When this happens, I don't know if I can return to the real world with Magic Dismantling (Isolation) or Great Petition (Unlimited). As a result, there are also concerns as to whether the flow of time is the same or whether the Out-of-phase Labyrinth may just be used again.

And there was also a good chance that it could not be countered by "Magic Dismantling," etc., and that the only way to escape before the duration was over was to kill the surgeon - Dimensional Dragon Dal-Lukash.

In short, this is a warning.

Next is a warning to lock up Ray Cruz. Not that that black-haired swordsman doesn't have reason, but if it's for a purpose, I don't choose the means.

If necessary to win, decide without moving a single frown about the killing of the Dimensional Dragon.

That would be an unfortunate ending for everyone.

"As good as the game goes, I guess we'll see"

"No problem."

Conclusion reached because it is Vainamarinen. Dal-Lukash chose the subject on the assumption that all his thoughts would be discerned.

Here, some kind of consent came to form.

In the hollow, blurry, glowing windows appear.

If you're a yut or acorn, a sight that would associate cinema.

Light windows reflected the sight of the field, where a prime opponent was being determined.

"The smoke is finally cleared... something's missing about two of us!?"

"It doesn't seem like it's disappearing transparently."

The pseudo-vision given by the crimson eye bands captured the disappearance of two people, Vainamarinen and Dal-Lukash, from the field.

"What the hell happened to you two? Are you sure you're okay?

Merla talks about the questions that everyone thinks.

But she's the only one who's upset.

"You'll be fine. I don't think that Dal-Lukash would choose a suicide bomber."

Arcia is calm itself.

"Perhaps where Dal-Lukash sealed up the Vainamarinen Master by some means...... The opposite is true of the success of the Dimensional Dragon."

"I see. Deal with the demons (Demon Lord). That's right, Master Great Sage."

"In a way, it seems worse in nature than that..."

Merla regains her calm lightly thanks to Arcia's commentary.

If it was Eldrick or Cress who disappeared, it would have been a big problem, but there was a mysterious sense of trust that Vainamarinen would be fine.

"Judge Mel also has no way of stopping the game. Now, what the hell do the rest of us do...... this is an unexpected development!

I can't help but be surprised at Merla.

Because Prince Cress is setting up a shield, poking a long sword (long sword), and trying to challenge an unlikely opponent.

"My name is Cres Tidrack. Let us challenge the Red Fire Dragon Parra Vento"

"The chicks are tickling."

With that said, Parra Vento can't stop her voice from mixing delightful colors.

Initially, the fear felt by the entire arena. That went away at some point, and attention was drawn to the Great Sage and the Dimensional Dragon, even though there was no choice because it was an operation.

Besides the great red fire dragon Parra Vento.

But the human chick you named Cress is different. Those eyes have respect for themselves, the temper to twist and twist trembling bodies willingly and still try is precious as sand gold - and the look on Pearla Vento loosens naturally.

While forcing it to tighten, he transformed his delicate, smooth fingers into that of the dragon, shaking off his mighty hook paws and taking the stand.

"Let's be good. It's a dragon courtesy to take the warrior's challenge. Shake the blade thoroughly. It smashes me from the front."

The words of arrogance itself.

But forgiven. It is an acceptable behavior for a dragon who is a born strong man.

"Then neither do we..."

"- I would like to confer that favor"

Thereupon, the two rock giants (Jarloot), with their respective scores, announced their participation in the struggle against the dragon.

"I don't mind. You can see the pride of a warrior. Wrap it up and fold it, and you'll be my trophy."

Perla Vento can't keep the joy down anymore.

With a luxurious and arrogant grin, the height of your species turns into a high-flying car.

But that's something backed by strength. Where one became three, it was visible that the results would not change. And while I didn't know as much about myself, the Rock Titans also understand that fighting in a far higher dimension.

That's why it's not Gugam or Elizaua that gives up the challenge. I intend to carry out an honorable mission in the name of "tyranny” and “the sick”.

The Great Warrior told me to help and guide the still immature warrior (Kress).

Regardless of the moves, the spirit is still there. Then, as a warrior, I'm not top notch. But if we are to encourage its growth, it will be an unparalleled honor.

That's just as great as victory.

"You've got a chance to meet a thousand people."

Thus, two warriors challenging the red-fired dragon Parra Vento had decided, Lela and Archbishop Regnum, who had become the remaining forms, had identified their opponents.

"Eldrick the Hero King! For the opponent, no shortage!

"I don't want to disturb you."

It's good to be assembled by a beautiful woman, but you can't leave yourself to a temporary desire when you think about it later. And it equals nightmares such as being hugged by muscle mastery. No, that's more than that.

The ultimate two choices.

Eldrick won't forget to tongue that he managed to escape while delighted with the growth of his grandson, who challenged his strong enemies knowing he was no match for them.

"Hey, uh, silver swordsman."

"I understand, Lord Li Knight."

That alone conveys Eldrick's thoughts.

Strong enemies in front, temporarily fighting together.

Working with old friends was essential to avoid a cage and nightmares from my wife.