Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"It's good to see you both again."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you when we were at the militant party."

"There is no annihilation. For Acorn, you've done very well."

Seneca II, the Divine King of the Kingdom of the Chronica, speaks with a glowing look like a flower in the sun.

Yut took her little hand as the hammer waved and only heard the sound of sharpening the stone.

The place where the Great Sorcerer (Arch Mage) and the Divine King reunited is a rushing workplace, and in the background the Dwarves continue to carve stone statues indifferently.

I am not saying that it is not appropriate for the messenger of a friendly country and the king of God to face each other, but it is definitely unusual.

But Yut can't afford to look that way.

He was innocently turned dear by the highest authority in his neighboring country and had difficulty in delivering the upset inside.

"It's late, but let me celebrate the victory of the militia. Now I remember, it's a roll."

"Thank you"

"And then you get married again."

"Forget that one, if you can"

"Terrible. It's a wonderful sight to be told to the last generation."

I guess you're remembering Yut's proposal and Valtrude who took it and jumped into his chest.

Seneca II gives a lukewarm look with her hands on her cheeks.

A trick I don't think of as a beautiful but majestic god king. When I first met him, the mystery faded and Yut couldn't tell if it was a good thing that he was getting more friendly.

If you skip the position, spend days of adventure together in the heavens, while accomplishing an exploratory row (quest) from Fermina, the Sun God. You can call it companionship.

Sometimes it must have been too exciting and fascinating for Seneca II, whose adventure had always been cherished in the temple of the Sun God.

For this reason, I also think it is natural for Yut to be somewhat close to the distance.

But forgiveness is only somewhat. Not that I'm not happy, but it also seemed like they were too nostalgic. Speaking of what I've done to her, it's about promoting adventurer education, all the more so because it's never the kind of thing that pleases me.

Yut himself, he has a wife.

We must be careful not to mislead. Especially while the Protector's Cathedral Knight (Paladin) is blinding behind Seneca II.

But naive and innocent God the King doesn't seem to care about the subtleties around him. He smiles at all costs and expresses the joy of reunion by making his long hair dance to the barrel.

And that was the same for acorns.

"Dear Acorn, thank you very much."

"I'm like an extra brave man. Never mind."

Acorn to say for real, not social dictionary.

Apparently, he realized his own traits, which would be liked if he did it to an upper-class woman.

There's no annihilation.

But I lost that late.

"I know the idea of trying to have a husband is wonderful."

"Yeah, yeah, in that system"

"But since then, no rumors have been heard."

"No way......"

"We hear you've performed a lovely play that gives you a sense of the glory of the gods"

"How far are rumors spreading... What? It's also an SNS for royal nobility!?"

Whatever the SNS is, if it's in more than a certain position, its own network of information is what it has.

Naturally the city of Falve itself is the focus of the surrounding attention, does one thing about the theatre of the god of beauty mean that it was that big of an impact?

Beauty God's entertainment in theaters is a daily celebration.

Exactly, not every miracle was activated, but it was also delightful purely as theatre.

Since the concept of copyright does not exist in the world, the bards (birds) in the alley who heard the rumors are about to write a song based on the revelations and spread it to the surrounding area.

Merla, Larsia's sister, and so on, "Because of the militia, I can't believe the next subject comes up even though I can still get the money!," he said, screaming gladly, trying to use Conne to get the scenario.

However, before that, Seneca II is welcomed by acorns when they come to watch the militancy.

I couldn't have been less fond of the acorns that brought me sweet and somethin 'nice, the main component of girls - not women, not girls.

Such an admirable look is hard on Acorn, a small citizen.

So, to help his childhood friend and fiancé, Yut openly changes the subject.

"Speaking of great, these stone statues are great too"

At the end of Yut's gaze was the statue of the god being created.

Will it be nearly 10 meters in size to look up to? The motif is, needless to say, Fermina, the sun god. However, it is different from the commonly known appearance of God.

"I see. You're trying to recreate your honor when we meet in heaven."

An aged woman who binds long dark hair on both sides of her face and decorates it with a few candles - and a marble statue that will. The making of the face, just a little, resembles Seneca II.

He also wore a crown that embodied the sun, and was about to descend to the ground with a broad cuff feather with a pattern of mountain shapes on it.

However, the moment the stone statue became the subject, Seneca II's expression clouded.

"No, that was the problem..."

"Problem?"

"In the face of Fermina God, painted by Seneca, he says it's hard to reproduce any more."

In the sight of the Lord, the cathedral knight of the guard who refrained behind him took out a piece of paper with respect. Apparently, that's a Seneca II painting.

As prompted, Yut receives it.

"At that time, I was almost lying flat, so I couldn't -"

And I lost my word.

The same is true of the acorns that have glimpsed from side to side.

I can't say anything.

Yut was remembering a sketch of his mother painted at kindergarten - which, when he found out that he was cherished in Tans, troubled his mind about not being able to dispose of it somehow.

See the cathedral knight of the guard who refrains behind his back.

I was distracted.

I mean, that's what happened.

I wonder if the face of the statue of God, which can be called life, resembles Seneca II. There was nothing else I could do.

"Dwarf amazing technical skills......"

Alternate views and crushes of the Seneca II painting with the unfinished statue of God.

There was no reason to know until the fact that masonry of the highest skill had been gathered in one of the Kantos, the mountain city of Archwerg, but there was no doubt that the appreciation for the Dwarves had risen.

"Well, either way, I can't completely reproduce the beauty of the gods, so I just have to make it up to you in my imagination"

"But Seneca wants everyone to know what Fermina God really is. No, I think you should know."

The wish, I understand.

or so it equals that Yut has no pictorial mind either.

"What was it like?

"Something like this, humbling or amateras like that"

"Huh. I see."

Akane is trying to paint.

Yut, who sensed the atmosphere, removes the sketchbook and pencil case he had kept from the bag of infinite storage and hands it to Acorn.

Acorn, who almost unconsciously received it, let the pen dance on the paper looking at the statue of the god.

"I wonder if God would be happier to be closer to reality"

"I know it's subtle if you're too far away... Because God's mentality can be more than you can imagine."

A demigod who signs up for marriage to Teng himself, who has attacked his own capital; a divine body (avatar) for delightfully eating and drinking in the lower realm; and a god of evil phases who seeks to stifle everything by diluting the peace of the world.

All are actions that go beyond people's understanding.

Prior to that, Tyrone, the race god of the meadow race (Magner), usually bordered as Ritna, was portrayed as both male and female, and there are both men and women in minute gods, such as the Regra god.

Talking about that, Acorn drew it up in about 15 minutes. Because I was focused, I didn't even notice the sound of the work stopping.

"... All right. How about this?

"Oh. They look alike. They look alike."

In rough sketches, but Acorn's paintings captured the characteristics of the Fermina God well. The proximity of culture must have also worked in its favor.

"That's just great, Dear Acorn. Compared to that, Seneca's paintings and all that."

He's trembling with emotion, such as Seneca II, who was shown it.

"Hey, wait a minute! Look, it's a rough painting, 'cause it just looks good complementing the best lines in your brain! Because it's not such a big layer!

Acorns, too, had their voices trembling in a different way.

"Hehe hehe... laugh, brave man"

"Zhu Yan, why are you taking damage yourself?"

Of course, even if I ever praise you for being good, I'm not going to laugh at Yut at anything.

But I wouldn't honestly accept the praise.

The race of artists doesn't know why because of this.

"Did this happen to your hair?!

"I know! I know how the clothes are structured."

Soon the Dwarves, who had come nearby, raise their voice of joy.

If Snow White is around, let's float around and sing it out.

"Wow, my daughter. Take him..."

"Oh, I'll raise it. I'll give you."

Akane cuts the sketchbook and presents it to Dwarf.

"Thank you, thank you..."

"Later, grab a beer"

"That's right. As much as you like, take it."

"No, um... Hi, Itadakimus"

Something extra, such as Dwarf trying to give up booze. Acorns know the extent of this.

Everyone - the acorns, naturally, and the cathedral knights of the escort - moves at last as Seneca II hears Yut.

"So Master Yut. At the same time as the unveiling of this statue of the Fermina God, we will celebrate our victory over the Murgush God."

"Actually, Valtrude's pregnant, so you're not going to be able to participate, are you?"

I'm sorry to hear that, but I refused to say it.

"Well...... Congratulations on that. Tell Valtrude to take care of it."

"Thank you. I'll be sure to tell you."

"But is it? By the time of the militancy, it was already..."

Seneca II, who moves away from Yut and counts and calculates fingerfolds.

"I know you're okay with Valtrude, but please be really careful."

"Really. Really... I'm sorry to bother you"

"If that's the case, then just Master Yut and Mr. Akane will be fine. For more information, follow the invitation…"

"Huh? Me too!?"

Strangely.

From the bottom of my heart, I lean my neck wonderfully Seneca II.

Even though she is inferior to Valtrude, a beautiful girl who was on the spot is a painting even if she did such a trick.

"That's right. Do you think Acorn also runs a clothing store?"

"You're running a business, you're a designer..."

"Then why don't you tailor your clothes for the ceremony?"

"I can't, but isn't there something else appropriate?

"No, you can only ask Master Akane. Because Seneca wants the same outfit as the Fermina God."

"Witch clothes..."

Excited, Acorn's eyes opened.

Same as the first time I saw Jonah or Ren. Evidence that it was not well switched on.

Absolutely, I regret it.

So intuitive, Yuut enters between them and urges Acorn to restrain himself.

"On second thought, you don't have to do acorns. Mr. Kagra, why don't you let Dragon Man (Draconut) handle this?

"Right. We need your help."

But I wasn't willing to leave it to Acorn himself.

His eyes shimmered and his tongue was about to faint.

"That's right. My main business is not theatre, it's this way. Heh heh heh..."

Under the stress of a theatrical script, make clothes.

I'm not sure Yut understands the world, but being too talented is also a problem.

While busy, making magic equipment (magic items) was indispensable. I raised myself to the shelf and looked up to heaven. And Yut prayed so that he could at least be satisfied.

Because I had a few thoughts about God listening to that wish.