Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Yut, let's fight normally tomorrow!

"Is that an off-site tactic?

"I don't have any credit!

"That's what you do every day."

Larsia's little hand, offered to Yut sitting at the desk, is naturally ignored, and an exile sitting somewhere on the floor calmly points out the facts.

While the women gathered in Acorn's room, the men were flocking to Yut's office. The appearance of the four opposing players coming together in the first semifinals game tomorrow may be odd.

However, few knew that Yut was a mysterious sorcerer, and what he knew could not be a problem.

Rather than that, the question may arise as to why it is the office.

However, this is a simple story, because the housekeeper of the ostensibly Marquis Istas family is not in the militancy, that is to say, has no obstacle to doing his job.

There were as many cases to be handled, such as the approval of the preliminary budget due to the extended schedule and the urgent purchase of ingredients used in stalls, etc.

"If Larsia doesn't have credit, I can't afford the time."

"Ooh......"

Larsia put her hand on her face and wandered around as if she were distressed, eventually sitting tall on the couch. The magnitude of that reaction makes Yut weaker than he can give up.

If it sounds like a meadow species (Magner), that's it, and I'm a friend of mine, including there, but I was wondering if Ritna and Merla could come and collect it. I don't mind Elizabeth at this time.

"Your conversation is always as interesting as a street performer. But you don't have to make fun of me because I'm here."

"Huh? Yut, was there an impossibility or an interesting element to it right now?

"It's just a routine conversation."

The vectors do not match, but there is a perception discrepancy.

Only Exile was starting tomorrow's simulation in his head without my involvement.

The silence lasted for about five minutes.

"By the way. What do you mean, normal?

- Not to take that responsibility, but Alsace deals with awkward silence by returning to the starting point of the conversation.

It should be noted that Alsace wore a mask on this occasion as well.

The militant party is visited by Queen Eudit in the name of King Alsace. In other words, the king is set to be in the king's capital. Just in case you run into someone, I won't let you wear the mask gear.

For this reason, reverence is basically forbidden in conversations with the King of Alsace - not the masked swordsman.

"Last game, it was flashy, wasn't it?

"Flashy and easy to clean up..."

The last game of the first round. Dragons, gods, heroes and indiscriminate warfare with people.

Flashy, awesome, beautiful, spectacular, cruel.

If I dare to describe it in one word, should I call it chaos?

"While you're standing in character, you've made some kind of money from your past or something, but it's troublesome. For example," Aim Your Father ""

"'No'"

"We don't have a cause like that, and we don't need it. You know?"

"I'm the only one who knows."

You look like you're explaining, just adding more doubts.

"Honest, let's fight with all our dying power. That's what I'm saying."

Exile, the last fort, sums it up that way with a heavy bass voice.

That's not the wrong thing to do, but it's not embarrassing. With a deliberate whistle, Larsia blatantly changed the subject.

"By the way. If the king wins, what are you going to ask Yut for?

"Right..."

Alsace hands on his thin jaw and thinks in.

But that's mostly just the outfit. My mind was determined, and all I had to do was language it clearly.

"Next time you fight God or the devils (Demon Lord) or comparable evil, I want you to make sure I call you too."

"No, you know. That's..."

Not if you are working or anything.

To such shocking content, Yut was moving to the couch where everyone gathered.

"It's dangerous."

"That would be the same for all of us"

"A position."

"How different is there between the Marquis and the King?"

It's a big difference though!

Revealing the urge to scream so, Yut searches for words of persuasion.

But before that, Alsace took off his mask and said it small.

"It's sloppy."

(i) It is not a word to be uttered by the king of a nation.

But a word like that of a child was more convincing than a thousand words. It's not always going to happen, but it's going to have to be taken into account.

Nevertheless, what is wrong with this?

I thought it would be safe if I won myself, but the board turned upside down.

I don't mind because it's not a big deal when it comes to Valtrude and Ray Cruz.

But if you win yourself, this wish of Alsace. Otherwise, it must have come true of Larsia, Jonah or Vainamarinen.

Stuffed.

With a chess player-like look on the verge of throwing, Yut looked up to heaven.

"Grandma, I'm worried about you, Cress."

"My grandson, I'm sorry I bothered you"

Queen Laura, absent from the sorority, was dealing with the girl of her grandson's companion after sending out the men.

The facility created by Mel under the spell of The Invisible Mansion (Clinell) is as luxurious as a palace. So, two people talk about the look like a mother and a daughter - no one points out their real age.

Even so, I'm just unilaterally listening to Satya's stupidity, which has reached a lot of limits.

"I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried, I love it"

"Oh, yeah."

If you ask me, it means I came all the way to Falve with a forceful direct verdict to Mel.

Mage (wizard), no, Mage (warlock). Now there's no shadow to see drunk, but they were known as talents at the Vainamarinen School of Magic.

Indeed, flax colored hair is lustrous and beautiful, young but with a neat face. You don't expect anything from the future, but do you like it there?

Cress seems to have left her in love like that and left her alone.

Though I couldn't afford that much, as a man, I do a certain serious thing.

If Cress was in a predicament right now, he might have said he deserved it.

That's what we need to educate ourselves about.

In that regard, Eldrick was good at playing. I've never been resented, even though I scattered floating names. That, Laura herself, who was swimming with her rightful wife's metrics, is a big deal, but asking Cress and Satya for it is harsh, and I wasn't going to.

However, where you should apprentice, you have to let them apprentice you.

The queen's mouth was laughing with pleasure as she fixed the fracture in the hair of a girl who might be her step-grandson in the future, who had begun to sleep.

(How did this happen...?

Far from the home kingdom of Tydrac, as well as from its home base, Folio-Farina, the land of Falve. So, Cress gave herself up to a cancer and swinging vision, which was supposed to be stationary, trying to remember the near past.

But I can't remember. So soak up the liquor a lot.

I didn't like alcohol that much, but the clear oriental liquor is clean, slightly dry and strangely mouth-watering.

So I drank too much - it wasn't like that either.

The reason I drank too much was nervousness.

The tension surrounded by Pathfinders kept pace faster and exceeded the tolerances.

"Look, Ray. Can you hear me?"

"Was it this tangled liquor?

"Ugh, listen to me."

My grandfather, Eldrick, is on the verge of holding a glass to his former companion, Ray Cruz. Eldrick was completely up, becoming an annoying drunk.

I was delightfully eating a dish of raw fish made into a rare fillet - Cress was resistant at first too, but it was delicious when I tried it - my grandfather's face is nowhere to be found.

When it comes to my grandfather, he's only 20 years old. Eldrick with a young appearance and Ray Cruz who doesn't look older than he is even younger than that.

If I thought I had a vested sense of sight for the two, it was similar to the sight of a senior adventurer talking about martial arts tradition even though he wasn't even asked to.

"Ah."

I tried to stop it being a bad thing, but I don't have a voice. No, I'm out, but I'm speechless. It's a strange story to think about putting out a rescue ship to Ray Cruz.

But there is no remorse in Cress.

Sometimes I lost my mind without knowing what it was, but it wasn't really an ally.

No one is bad. Honestly, I thought so.

At the same time, if I had been myself a while back, I might have been making a scene about being cowardly.

This, too, is secretly respectful thanks to King Alsace.

Nevertheless, I was just surprised when I was brought to the store to see a black-haired swordsman, and when he was silently poured liquor, for some reason I felt a danger to my life, but not more or less.

Rather, it was so much more troublesome when Satya, who was next door, got visibly grumpy when she waved small from Lela at the reception.

I shouldn't have been such a daughter-in-law to put her emotions on the table. What the hell happened? Is it while I'm passing out?

"Ah. Ugh."

But I had trouble thinking about it, and Cress said, "Sake again."

It's a cereal called rice. It's made of rice. The employee's Dragon Man (Draconut) daughter said so, no doubt. I don't know, but I'm sure I'll bread it like wheat and eat it.

With that in mind, I shrug and eat the fragrant smelling food I called grilled rice. This is also a food I am not familiar with, but it was delicious with a texture I have never had before. It's also heartbreaking to have finely chopped ham or fried eggs in it.

"Master, what the hell is going on today"

"Oh, my God."

"What do you see, such as using Meteo Rain?"

"I heard that earlier."

"Oh?"

"Uh. Sorry. Sorry. It was bad."

A novel echoes Cress's wandering consciousness.

As blurry as if in the water, I also feel for every possible distant world, but an undisputed reality.

The great sage Vainamarinen had received a sermon from his disciple Dean Merel.

"Because Elle will drink to Mel..."

"Did you say something? In the first place, your master..."

I haven't exactly counted it, but it should be over 10 times.

Is sermon also the price of victory?

"So I'm guessing you're saying that the way Ray did it, it's going to be broke someday."

"Until I'm choosing to be efficient."

But compared to Vainamarinen, Ray Cruz wasn't old enough.

Nothing but bad hands, such as arguing frontally against Eldrick, who turned into a drunk.

"People don't follow you just because you're right. You're a king and you fail scatterly, because I tell you so, no doubt."

"What's wrong with going the shortest way?"

Ray Cruz drinks fruit water all at once and throws a killer glance, but Eldrick just puts the skewers in his mouth all at once and chews them lavishly.

There is no appearance of flinching at all.

(Uh. Why are you here? Tomorrow, dive into the labyrinth (dungeon) again...)

If Cress had been nice, he might have been disturbed by the killing earlier. I'm glad I'm drunk and dull, but unfortunately I can't feel that.

Anyway, is it time for the limit, because my head is shaking back and forth.

"Evil? No, that's not evil. It's like trying to break through a labyrinth wall to the back. Whoa, me, you just said something good."

Finally, Kress' consciousness breaks.

He woke up after it was all over.