Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"That's right."

Alcia was holding herself in the bosom of a loved one and giving herself up to a sense of happiness.

The Archbishop of the Goddess of Death and Magic (Patriarch) raised his face as if it had been played.

Now, I realized the embarrassment - not that.

In the first place, there's only two of us in the temple's office. I'm not doing anything wrong, and I don't need to be shy, etc., anywhere. It's good to be grand. If you don't think so, you're going to fall... and so on. Never.

So it's something else that Alcia noticed.

"I have something I want to give you too, Yuto."

All this time, the clothes I've been preparing.

I can't say it's perfect yet, and to thank you for a lovely gift... I don't know if it will, but I want him to see it. Nor was she calm enough to resist that desire.

"Oh. Could it be an Alusian errand..."

That's it, Yut seems to have guessed something.

I nod when I'm good at it, but soon it turns into a subtle look with a small bone stabbed in my throat.

I want to tell you, but I can't.

He looked like that.

That, too, is as palpable a look as even Arcia, who is unfamiliar with reading facial expressions, notices. I couldn't ignore it, I couldn't.

Was it good or bad to be blind?

With that in mind, Arcia says.

"By the way, that's what I call it."

Yut tries to call Alcia by name alone. Perhaps he's consciously changing it.

But Alcia is as usual. I haven't changed anything in particular.

That must have been what I was unhappy with Yut.

The caller is the caller. Neither more nor less. You don't need to be overly aware. You don't have to change it, and conversely, it's not a bad idea to change it to this opportunity.

Although.

This is not a good moment right now. I feel that way.

Wouldn't it be too sensational and epoch-making and less teething? To the entity, the timing is too good.

Arcia didn't think that far either, but I guess she instinctively understood. Quickly, raise objections.

"Wouldn't it be as good as ever if I didn't have to change it? It's something that you're unconscious and you're changing naturally, right? And yes. All of a sudden, you don't know what to say from around you."

Exactly. Exactly.

And honesty is also Yut's weakness. The more rational the story is, the more you admit it even if you're at a disadvantage.

As for Alcia, I think it's really preferable there, but it doesn't matter now.

"Sure. Larsia..."

"I wonder if Jonah will, too."

Alcia wasn't on the spot, but she also said she has a priori who has teared up her proposal at the militant party.

Those two dances should want to avoid Yut as well.

That prospect was right......

But Alcia still didn't know what a man was.

"But it doesn't matter when you're alone, does it?

"Huh...? Well, I guess...?

Returned to the verdict by the verdict, Arcia is about to be convinced.

That, to be honest, was a very attractive suggestion. Is there a woman who can't help but keep secrets from someone she likes?

- Danger, if you don't realize it.

"No, you can't. You'll have trouble getting out in front of everyone when you're alone."

"There are a few stocks of Larsia's weaknesses."

"You are not allowed to use!

I can't help being strongly asserted.

With that said, Yut shrugs his shoulders.

Alcia exhaled.

The same goes for Larsia and Yona, but there is also an obligation to report to Valtrude and Acorn. This place should go first and foremost.

"I have to ask for my lovely daughter-in-law's favor."

"So already! So wait."

They say there's a story in Yut's hometown about putting out a snake with a snake on it.

Alcia remembers words she heard back in the day.

The snake that came out this time was the biggest, but it also seemed to bring happiness.

Turn your back to cover your loose face and open your desk drawer slightly rampantly. It has long been a stash of sewing tools and clothing.

I panicked, but I was relieved that the wrinkles had not stopped by.

When there was no point hiding it anymore, he stepped back under Yut with his clothes in his chest.

"Clothing?"

"I tried sewing clothes with dragon leather. It would be nice if you liked it."

Yut spreads the clothes he was given to press in front of him.

Large collar. The lower collar was also thick and crossed in front of the chest. The leafer coat looks like a base with both front hangings, but the buttons are hidden like a bi-wing tailoring. Also a simple design with no decorative buttons.

However, because it is a premium material and tailoring to see, the design is accentuated by the lack of decoration.

The colors are based on black. The lower collar was of gold thread, the upper collar was edged red and the shoulder was also accented.

Naturally, it can be naturally included in a more glamorous and formal setting than in a uniform. Now, I don't have any problems with everyday use.

On the contrary, it is more robust and defensive than poor armor because it uses dragon leather, although at first glance it is not a texture that can be seen as a leather product.

Exactly, clothes for Yut.

"Alcia, did you get this? Hand-stitched?"

"That's right."

Uh, Yuut observes Black Dragon Clothes (Dragon Claus) from the back.

Things like being impressed rather than impressed were a different part of anticipation - or, paranoia - but I'm not feeling bad.

"Mr. Acorn told me. He said he can't wear his clothes now or forever. So instead I thought..."

"This is a uniform. Well, this is what my uniform looked like to this guy."

"... don't you like it?

I'm sadder that I couldn't give something that would please me than I wasn't.

It seems like the same thing, but for Alcia there is as much difference between heaven and earth.

"No, no, no. Because it's not. It's usually good looking. Because it's not a deception or anything. Yeah, it looks good."

"Really?"

"Oh. Thanks to Val, I'm deciding not to throw up."

"That's wise."

Finally, a smile returns for both of us.

They're going to wonder what it's like to give another woman's name at a time like this, but Arcia thinks that's different.

It's the two of you, Yut and Arsia, that puts Valtrude out to make out, too.

That's natural, of course. We can do that, so they'll be together.

"Speaking of which, can I keep getting these clothes?

Spread the black dragon coat given to you by Alcia in front of you and make sure it's the size. Perfect... I don't know from Kama, but it doesn't look like it's a problem.

"Later, will you let me fine-tune it?

"That's good... In the first place, I knew exactly how big my clothes were."

"... I asked Mr. Acorn"

"I see."

It's been a story since I came to the Brewers, but Yut, who had his childhood friends make clothes for him, seems convinced by that.

No way, you must have never imagined they were even taking out your own clothes.

"It's a nice outfit, so I thought you weren't wearing it to your wedding."

"That's what you did."

Alcia holds her abundant breasts and smiles that she is relieved.

But his expression clouded suddenly like mountain weather, and Yut and I looked at each other.

"A wedding..."

"It's a wedding..."

"It's a wedding..."

"It's a wedding..."

The end of the phrase is different, but where it means the same.

Even if you don't rely on an emotional ring, Alcia can tell. Yut will be with you.

"... what do we do?

"What shall we do?"

As for Alcia, I don't admire weddings.

No, to be absolute, I have a saying, but the truth is that I saw Valtrude's grand ceremony and was satisfied with it.

Besides, I got a ring. I gave her clothes.

As a separation, that's enough. Unlike Valtrude and Akane, I need to be revealed.

More importantly......

"When it's a wedding, you're coming, right?

"You must be here."

He had also recently descended into a militant party. Because it's an avatar.

That's what I have for you before the building. Yeah, well, there shouldn't be any reason to visit Falv...

"But Truss-Sink God cares a lot about Alcia..."

"Though I don't think one believer will get that far"

"Again."

He looks like he doesn't believe at all, and Yut slaps Arcia on the shoulder. However, his smile and voice were dry.

"Yut is not the favorite of Zeras God"

"What cause?"

"... those two are getting married"

"Couple God's Favorite..."

"There's no way."

"At least I hope we don't have more facilities"

Beginning in the castle fortress of the Hellenonian god, the theatre of the god of beauty, the tomb of the goddess of death and sorcery, the training ground of the god of power, the library of the god of knowledge. And the clock tower at Bride's Square.

I can't pack up more every time I get married.

"After all, shall we not have a wedding"

"No, you can't just not Mr. Arcia."

That's it, this is it, Yut asserted forcefully.

I'm glad. Honestly, I'm glad.

"But let's not be flashy."

"... right"

It was a moment to remember, when the two of us felt one.

So, I guess.

"Yut kun"

"Hmm?"

"There's something I want you to go with me."

I've been thinking about it.

When I realized it, I thought it was thick and the words I didn't mean to say were out of resistance.

"Fine. Oh, but" Moments to Move (Teleport) "..."

Without asking anything, Yut undertakes.

Always is.

So I can leave Valtrude to you.

So I give myself up to myself.

"Right around the corner."

I don't even let that inside out for a bite, I stare at my husband - yes, he's already my husband - with dark brown eyes, and I tell him where I'm going.

With shock and joy, I completely forgot that I was exposing my face to Yut, etc.