Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Until a while ago, too, I thought the bard's song was true"

"That's pure."

"I'm not happy to be praised by a man other than Yut..."

In the middle of the field, the hitting of Valtrude and Ray Cruz continues.

"That's Val. I'm cursing in battle..."

"It's inconvenient for both of us to use the same magic device (magic item), but it's nice to hear an athlete!

The sight of Elizabeth about to bite her teeth if she had her siblings and shoulder to shoulder and live. Ritna is no longer a problem because the area is transcendent.

"I'm an athlete, too, relaying that."

In a position opposite Mel the referee, Weinamarinen stood with an arm. With a rare and serious look, he watches where the battle goes.

The microphone-shaped loudspeaker taken from Larsia was floating in the middle of the field by the "Mage's Hand" of the primary spell, which holds the object by an invisible hand.

Meanwhile, Jonah flew off to the VIP room where the acorns were located in her spare time. Beyond freedom, disorder is extreme.

But yesterday's battle aroused suspicion.

A six-colored sword (White Knight) is approaching Ray Cruz.

But the black-haired swordsman also reacted quickly to the cut from under his feet and took it with a life sip (life football). Keep fighting back at the counter.

A pitch-black blade approaches the Holy Virgin of Helenonia, but Valtrude is no longer there. Moving quickly to the right, once again, heavy shooting begins.

"Why does King Eldrick continue to have a reciprocal friendship with you who have fallen into evil"

"I guess that's because he's an idiot"

"... that may be true, but when even I, the Marquis, am being seen by others, we have to watch out for that behavior. His Majesty Eldrick, king of one nation, can't care less"

Fearing no counterattack, Valtrude is slashed to Ray Cruz more than once.

By contrast, Ray Cruz is immovable in the middle of the field.

"Ray Cruz, I guess your deeds and your heart are distorted by the phase of evil. But at least King Eldrick knows the truth, and he thinks it has to be stopped, too?

Upper, middle and lower levels.

Front, back, left, right.

Valtroude moves around endlessly and carries out the slaughter of the Fantasy Freedom.

But all of that is taken by Ray Cruz. Neither emergency nor weakness can pass. Valtrude is tired of defending himself precisely and without straying.

"Brother, the lord seems a little cramped."

"Sure, it's pretty rare that Val can't give him an effective hit"

"If the painful expansion continues like this, you can be in a hurry and pinch in unfamiliar situations?

"Hey, that's not it"

Larsia waves and denies Merla's concern with a bitter smile.

"Val is strong, but he's only been fighting strong enemies. It's impossible to disrupt the pace because it doesn't work the way you want it to."

"I see. My brother says this kind of embarrassment every now and then, so we need to be careful"

"That's how you take the ladder off, it stops you!?"

"Come on, the game still doesn't look settled. Preliminary predictions are quite a different development, but how to go about winning or losing!

"After dropping me, I'm working. I'm starting to appeal."

As Merla put it, in the middle of the field, a one-off offense continued.

"The question is, one more thing. Why, Forest Maiden Effilroth treats only Szigil special. Ray Cruz, how could the elves killed by you not be summoned to God's side?

"I guess there weren't a lot of people"

"Really? I hear there were nearly a thousand elves. Normally, it shouldn't be strange to have one or two."

Exchange words, cross swords.

But Valtrude's words are one-way, and his sword is prevented.

However, with regard to the latter, it cannot simply be said that there is a difference in skill.

As both forces antagonize, the anomaly of the Devil's Sword, named Life-sweeping, is exposed. Even attacks that seem absolutely impossible by the side can easily start over.

The same goes for Traiter if that ability alone, but it doesn't matter that life sipping would be an attack from a complete blind spot.

It was as if the sword itself was equipped with sensory organs and moving with its own will.

"And that's my last question. Why would you want to eradicate the elves?

"For revenge."

"Yes, there it is."

Still, Valtrude speaks and waves.

He unleashed an instant slash, as if to apply force to the words.

"Knock."

"Why, it's an elf. Isn't that an oak?

Ray Cruz couldn't bounce back the attack.

It begins with a fundamental inquiry, impending.

Valtrude has a slight advantage. If it was a simple battle of power, it seemed that the armament would rise to the beautiful Cathedral Knight (Paladin).

"Even in the midst of a single ride with an old friend, why Ray Cruz, who chooses the shortest distance if he sees it as an opportunity, is choosing such a long way around"

"The answer seems to be yes."

"Come on? I'm retarded, I don't know if I'm right."

So I could only think of one answer, says Valtrude.

"Eradicate the elves. At the very least, put it on target and execute it. Is that not the shortest distance to achieve the ultimate aim? That's what I felt."

"... it's a good thing"

I don't know why, but Valtrude ran out and jumped back a lot.

To wait for an answer from a fallen hero.

"Valtrude Istas, your lord is right. Behind that case, there's an unknown story. I don't know what to say..."

Ray Cruz solved the problem.

With a slightly troubled look on his face, he turns his gaze to his old friend - Vainamarinen.

"Well, it would be embarrassing for him to talk. Let me tell you the truth."

And the Great Sage speaks out.

With a loud, well-attended, majestic voice.

The truth about the disaster that befell two old friends.

Sword Princess Suigil.

She in her hometown was, to be clear, a daughter in trouble at the end of the day.

His personality was crude and he had excelled in muscle strength since he was a child. And it was more suited to the sexes to hone their ability to fight - like humans - than to walk in the woods and live with nature.

Curiosity doubled, and he called it adventure and explored the woods by himself, saying he sometimes didn't return for a few weeks.

There is no doubt that he had excellent qualities, but he did not fit into the serene environment of being in the elf. Therefore, he jumped the adult forward into the outside world and met Path Finders in Folio-Farina.

The people in the elves didn't seem to remember the blame of conscience for surviving at the expense of such a swigil.

The elves welcomed the nasal knobs and their lovers, who came back stronger. as a valuable force of war.

But when he knew he still couldn't win, he begged Sugil.

In one place, there are children of elves who have missed their escape. I'm all over the defense inside, so I was wondering if you could go rescue me by yourself.

Just then, Ray Cruz was away as an escort for a messenger who would ask for help inside the other elves - Sister of Suigil. This one, too, said it was a life-threatening mission, breaking through the oak siege net.

Crude, but at the same time thick in his righteous heart, Szigil couldn't have refused the favor.

And when she gets to where the kids are supposedly...

There was King Oak “Spiral Disaster” Munzug.

Oak.

Also known as pigs, sub-races. Not the whole race, but many have evil phases, and are also close enemies of mankind alongside Goblins, Kobolts and others.

Munzug hits Suigil with a giant spear with a groove dug like a helix in his hand.

Did you crave Suigil as a woman, did you want to fight the mighty enemy, or did you just want to get rid of the disturbing elves? I don't know what his intentions were.

The battle lasted all day and all night, and the result was, it was a match.

After more than a thousand attacks, Munzug's neck was swallowed, but he bore a deep hand, almost breathlessly at the same time.

Ray Cruz found out about it only after finishing his assignment and returning to what became a mushroom shell.

In the desert, Suigil's body was laid to sleep. The oaks returned it after using the spell to save it beautifully.

Initially, I had no idea what had happened.

Understanding caught up with me after the orcs who lost their kings withdrew and the elves returned.

Yes. The elves were running away, dumping Suigil.

Even the oak! Even the enemy! You said you were paying her respect!

Yet the elves were simply delighted. With minimal sacrifice, he said peace had returned. No, I don't even know if I recognized it as a sacrifice, now.

But hope was left.

This Brewers has a miracle that resurrects the dead.

Ray Cruz took his lover's body under Laura. Once you're back, when everything's back on track, you just forget about that and embark on a journey.

But that didn't come true.

The presence of the soul is essential to resurrect the dead with a divine spell. As long as I had a soul, I could also revive the deceased's favorite items, etc., into the nucleus.

The soul of Szigil was beneath the maiden Effilroth in the woods.

It is not uncommon for the gods to let their favorite human beings serve their own side after death. It was also an event to be praised.

Therefore, it is not up to her will to come back to earth.

It would have been at this moment that Ray Cruz despaired.

Szigil was killed in the ego of the elves.

Even after death, I am bound by my soul.

Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away. Taken away.

Then there's nothing else to take back.

How do we get it back? There is no way that the gods can easily let go of the existence they have raised to heaven.

Let's kill him.

Ray Cruz concluded.

Forest maiden Effilroth.

I don't even try to protect Suigil, can't I help it if there is such a god as to kill him and then bind him?

But it's hard to go from here to heaven and kill. Reason remained to the extent of judging so.

Let's kill. Let's kill the elves.

Ray Cruz concluded.

If the beloved children have been killed, do not shut up with God.

You must come down to earth one day and try to punish the killer yourself.

Until that day comes, let's kill and kill and keep killing.

The first person to lay hands on is already decided.

"Well, here's the thing. And then there must be public rumors."

No one utters a word.

Some shudder, while others weep silently.

Cruel. Too cruel a story.

"Uh. I'm not watering it down, but I'm less familiar with it than the party?

"Well, I met and talked to Szigil in heaven. I think I went to a place like that for what?"

"Uh. Sorry about that."

Even Larsia, after making sure the story was true, had no choice but to remain silent.

The exception is just one.

"I have a loved one, too. Of course, the best thing to do is to leave it to the courts of law, but if it's taken away unreasonably, I'm sure we'll consider revenge."

Exhale deeply and moisturize your eyes.

Still, Valtrude lays down his sword.

"But there is such a thing as a way... and I think"

Tingling and packing up the intermission.

"Ray Cruz, in what you do now, don't you just suffer yourself? After all, you're the only one who can't be saved."

"Suffer? Me?

"That's right. Evil is unnatural in a man's business. If you stain it, it will eventually crush you to guilt. Therefore, we should not resort to evil."

To the intense theory of sexuality, Ray Cruz, forgetting that, anger and laughter, became faceless.

"After you've accomplished your revenge, can't you really say that if you're frustrated by your sense of sin, you've got your revenge"

"So what do you want me to do? Now, can you stop? If you really want to hold him back, kill him."

"There will be no dead in this tournament. You didn't know that?

Valtrude stopped.

From here on out, Ray Cruz's realm. Whether you attack or wait, it depends on the black-haired swordsman.

This will be the last time.

The hunch is certain.

"Wouldn't it be nice to stop? You have friends. Together, we just have to figure out a better way."

"Not now. Too late."

"Humans, triggers matter"

Yut returns to his hometown.

If I hadn't mentioned that, would I have had a relationship like this now?

Thinking about it that way, trigger shapes life.

"It's not too late. So when I win, I ask you to reconsider."

"I don't need any help."

Words not exchanged.

Therefore, I can exchange swords.

"Holy Strike Dance - Land Style"

Spirit of Fire Prince Il Kanjual, Spider sub-god Ig Nus-Zad. Give me the Unslain Sword Demon Ginny O. Igle.

It has overthrown existence equal to God, the greatest depths.

An instantaneously unleashed six-second strike swept through the flesh at the same time.

Can't Ray Cruz, who boasted of his iron wall defenses, also resist this? Everything is eaten decently and the sipping of life is thrown out into the universe.

"What?"

The flesh of the black-haired swordsman was chopped up so beautifully that even the released Valtrude felt unexpected.

Immediately.

Whoever sees it, we have to make that decision.

"None of the elves are Sayamako. You can't kill a thousand people on your own. Back then, though."

But Ray Cruz's voice was heard from overhead.

Precisely, from life sipping.

"I died once."

As it is, the pitch-black blade plummets.

He stabbed Valtrude in the back and skewered the Hellenonian Virgin.

A sight reminiscent of the truncating table.

"Gu, ha..."

There is no blood flowing.

For that matter, the red line running to the sip of life increased its radiance, and its light exploded, and Ray Cruz appeared.

"But a pillar of the demons (Demon Road) was picked up by the Unslain Swordsman Ginny O. Igle. By evil law, he transferred his soul to the Devil's Sword. This body is just a sheath."

A black-haired swordsman crushing in a sense of self-derision.

Meanwhile, from Valtrude's eyes, the fighting spirit had not yet been lost.

"The sword and the whole thing..."

Wave your Heavenly Mounted Sword back and slash Ray Cruz, but there is no shadow to see.

The brunette swordsman was physically attacked without the need to engage.

"Val!"

Larsian screams echo across the arena.

"I have avenged my benefactor... and should I say it? You're getting lost."

Twice through ghost bills (jokers).

Ray Cruz, a fallen hero who flattens even when he cuts it.

In fact, I didn't have the sentiment that it was a shame.

These tricks, they're one-on-one, that's why they came through. If it had been the original form, it must have been in the other intervention.

"Surrender"

"Yona!"

The other one.

Jonah appears in Teleportation and declares the game abandoned.

Naturally, Valtrude protests but doesn't work with it.

"It's alright. There's Yut"

"... right"

I don't know how much of a grid there was.

But eventually, Valtrude admitted to losing.

Biting away the happiness of not being alone.