Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Martial arts have the concept of remnants.

If you ignore the deep spirituality, the process of establishment, etc. and put it simply, does that mean the mental and physical structure that you should not be alarmed if you think you have defeated the enemy?

The word was non-existent otherworldly Brewers, but is the destination the same than walking the path of the martial arts? It was precisely that problem that Valtrude was worried about.

Valtrude was in the courtyard of a castle fortress in Falve - a squad yard - to perform routine workouts. Moreover, he is fully armed with not only the Horse Sword of Heaven (White Knight), but also a magical silver (Mithral) armor and shield.

It was a behavior that I didn't think was immediately after I was examined by Alcia and reported to everyone that I had a child.

Naturally, I have been cautioned not to impose it, and Valtrude, too, is out there. Yut of worry disagreed, but he eventually admitted it.

I remember the face of such a husband, and the smile of the goddess floats to a more beautiful appearance than an angel.

But it's also for a moment.

Pull out the Heavenly Mounted Sword and take the stand.

It has to be now.

It is right after defeat, if not now.

"Yes, I lost."

I dare speak up, lose my sweetness and escape.

Valtrude recalls. The bitter taste of defeat.

And engrave it in your heart. A battle with Ray Cruz was nothing but defeat - he said.

Before I set up my sword, I think of a black-haired swordsman.

A move that even feels cold.

The sword of a disastrous life-sweeping (life football) body.

Desperate, yet glittering eyes.

He was a strong enemy, but at the same time, he was not an unbeatable opponent.

Wave your sword unconsciously, making an objective analysis, not a loss.

Sword arms are mutually reinforcing.

This one should have won the game itself.

I should have been prepared to hang something important.

Of course there is that I was flirted with by the identity of a black-haired swordsman. I also admit there was an unexpected alarm. I also think it might have been a different result if I had used divine liberation.

But I lost.

Shake down heavenly ridden sword wide, create a crack on the ground and raise and lower shoulders wide.

Competition is also called luck of time.

If that were true, it would have lacked the strength to attract luck.

The only good fortune is that I'm still alive. I suffered defeat, but not ruin.

And assuming that was a life-threatening battle... doesn't make much sense.

If it's a real serious battle, my people are with me. It would not have had the same result. No, it will never happen.

If there was no loose Larsia, you would have noticed that Ray Cruz's secret - the Devil's Sword is the main body.

Exile or Jonah would have crushed it by force, regardless of who it was.

Alcia would cover it perfectly, no matter what happens.

Of course, we'll have company on Ray Cruz's side then - more importantly, we have Yut here.

If he loves you, he'll take full measures, no matter what.

If so, there is one thing to do.

Be strong.

Reflections must be harnessed and strengthened.

so that we can protect what matters.

Don't lose anything important.

Valtrude, so renewed in his determination, waves his sword into the void one step at a time.

"Holy Strike Dance - Seven Flashes"

With one breath, the Holy Strike Dance unleashes a six-continuous strike - a land ceremony.

Additionally, it was the Holy Strike Dance - the Seven Flashes - that added a flash of pursuit.

It's easy to say that, but a frontier I've never been able to reach before. You can do that now, so you must be growing.

Despite this, Valtrude's expression doesn't clear.

"It's not bad in the sense of getting rid of the alarm..."

Not yet, not enough. I remain dissatisfied.

I just increased the number, I don't have any ideas.

"Should we consider combining it with the Heavenly Mounted Sword?"

Valtrude thinks further.

The Heavenly Mounted Sword brings countless variations of demonization. In my battle with Ray Cruz, I only used combinations that focused on power, but I wonder if I could have done more.

I don't think the concept of screwing down the other person's claims with force was wrong, but it doesn't make sense if you lose.

"Hmm. This is it."

Synergies between sword moves and demonization.

How can we maximize its benefits?

As a training theme, there is nothing more.

Valtrude's expression, which he so defined, was like a child contemplating the game's tactics at the same time as being a noble martial arts god.

Unexpectedly, I'm about to be swallowed.

However, witnesses to this training were, in a way, accustomed to Valtrude.

"Hey, Mr. Alcia"

"I don't know."

"Can a pregnant woman exercise like that?"

"Well, it's not good to be stressed out."

Yes, the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) wasn't the only one in the squad.

Acorn and Arcia, called by Valtrude to talk to just the three of them, watched the sight of the sword beginning to wave as a matter of course.

Although, to be precise, Alcia still wears a crimson eyelid.

"Then why did they call me?"

"Because this is the right time..."

Perhaps it must have been about Valtrude getting pregnant.

But I didn't see any further specifics.

"You kept me waiting."

Valtrude speaks to her husband's fiancées, who show such confusion and awe.

As usual, nothing changes.

"Just the three of us, we wanted to make sure."

"Confirm?"

I guess that's why.

I couldn't answer the question that came from her.

"Starting tonight, which one sleeps with Yut?

The question must have been a blue sky thunderbolt, even if it didn't have to be...

"Is... yes...?

Acorn, after a plethora of minutes of inactivity, said one word, so as to squeeze it out.

"Wait, Val. I don't know what that means..."

Alcia, too, just gets confused.

"I was given a child."

"Oh, yeah."

"Then, in many ways, isn't sleeping with Yut a long way off?

Let me think for a second.

"As well!"

Turning his back on Valtrude, Acorn and Arcia, who snuggled his body, begin their consultation in a whisper.

Her face is bright red, strangely fast mouthed, but she can't afford to care.

"I mean, because I can't do that. Is that good for you instead? What's Mr. Alcia's view?

"You'll have trouble asking me. Well, that's not yet, is it?

"Neither do I."

"Oh, yeah. Doesn't that mean trying to prevent accidents caused by sleeping in the same bed?

"Right. So let's go."

We both understand, of course, that there is no need to put Yut and Bed together if that is all.

I do, but it's a difficult issue to admit.

"Thank you for waiting, Val"

"What am I saying, isn't it a little too messy?

"That's not true, is it, Mr. Alcia?"

"Yes, of course, Mr. Acorn."

"... So, you've decided?

Valtrude prompts the answer, surprised to see the two strangely united. The swollen look on its cheeks was appealing even from same-sex acorns, but after all, not now.

"I don't necessarily need it. Do you mean?

"Right. Wouldn't it be better if Yuto decided?"

"Well, no."

Unsurprisingly strong tone, Valtrude denies it.

"If I let Yut choose, she'll sleep in the same room as me, apart from the bed."

"It is...... Sure, if you're a brave man, I'd say so."

"Instead, you'd say for sure,"

It was an unfounded determination, but Yut's one wife and two fiancées all agree. No, I can tell you that this common perception is the basis.

"Then you're in trouble."

"Why?

"Ritna told me before."

Larsia's spouse, using Tyrone's Divine Divine Divine Body (Avatar) to protect the meadow race (Magner).

That's Ritna's word. I'm just about to say it must be a story that wouldn't even be if Yut were here......

"A man is a creature who cheats on a woman while she's around."

"Such a promise..."

"That's right. Only Yut..."

"That alarm is the death penalty."

Ritna's advice seems to have had some effect on Valtrude at least. Soon, grab Acorn and Arcia's shoulders and theorize.

"It can happen even if it's impossible. I learned that in this tournament."

"Oh, that's the connection..."

"Is that how you came..."

On the other hand, the two people who were grabbed on the shoulders were, on the contrary, restoring calm.

Keep your shoulder hands intact and mouth the question Acorn poked at the core.

"If I told you that, wouldn't we even be having an affair if we saw it from Val?

"Why?

"Because..."

"I was the first to do that, but the positions would be together. So Acorn and Arcia would be fine."

Valtrude to speak for itself.

There's no lies, no vanity whatsoever.

"Totally......"

"You're weak..."

The two said looked at each other and the two smiled bitterly. Most importantly, Acorn's bitter laughter includes the one to Alcia, who began to do this trick even when wearing a crimson eyelid. I wish I could take it, but I can't say until.

"I got the story. But I can't do it right now."

"Why?

"We're still fiancées, and we're not officially married."

Deal with Valtrude's leaping worries with honesty.

On top of that, let's turn in Yut too and calm him down.

Such a morsel, however, is broken down by a single breakthrough of the Cathedral Knight.

"Then we'll have to."

"No way......"

"Of course, marry me. Make up your mind which way to go first. Yeah, you can come with me."

"It's not good..."

Acorn's allegations do not reach Valtrude.

"Nice to meet you."

She pushed so hard that when she took her hands off the shoulders of both of them, she moved into the castle.

"Mr. Arcia."

"What, Mr. Acorn?"

"You proposed to Yut the other day."

"Oh, it's been over two months since then, and I wasn't thinking deeply about it..."

"Disable?

"... let me think for a second"

Is this the strength of my mother?

Neither Acorn nor Arcia remained flirting with the newly reached frontier of Valtrude.