Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Now I think that the time we spent alone with Alcia was like a dream.

Yuut, who finished a short honeymoon - for them to get anywhere on Moment Travel (Teleport), if they get away from home, that is, a trip - looks back at it that way.

Fluffy and unrealistic, then gentle and happy time.

Just a few days. Compared to the time spent getting to know each other, it may not be long enough to take.

However, I encountered a number of new discoveries and met faces I didn't know about. It must be short, but it was also a dense time. Plus, I have the pride of finding a number of Alcias that I only know - or pulled out.

A dream that lasts forever.

That must be real. It's also about an extraordinarily happy reality.

So, if there is.

"What a representation of the reality of a pile of documents…"

Upon his return to duty, Yut groans of despair in front of a pile of work accumulated in the accumulation. Still, it's just great not to stop.

If it was a bunch of monsters, not paperwork, confronting each other, and it was the sword, not the ballpoint pen, holding it, it must be a heroic act to remain in the epic poem.

"Isn't that a good nightmare?

Valtrude, who likewise works for desk work in the office, answers Yut's soliloquy in a serious tone. This Cathedral Knight (Paladin), who serves the Hellenonian God, knows nothing about anything.

"... you read my mind?

But in my heart - a reality escape that no one can show me - I was told, and Yut was a little nervous.

There's nothing nasty about it, but if it was even on your face, there's so much to be ashamed of.

"You can't possibly do that. Isn't that Yut's job?"

"Well, I guess. I'm self-regulating."

There are several psychic manipulation spells in the theoretical spells, and also in Yut's repertoire.

For example, "Memory Operation (Amnesia)", a grand spell on the ninth staircase that allows you to glance at the subject's memory and make permanent changes. In addition, "Spiritual Exploration", which reads superficial thinking, such as "Induction", which instantaneously directs people to perform specific actions.

None of this is omnipotent, but it takes time to concentrate mentally, or if you resist mentally, it doesn't work.

Still, I learned to get information from Priests (Priests) and Bishops (Bishops) of the Book of Nothingness (Caios Evil).

However, reading it because of the mental contamination caused by the helix of despair (Reliouria) was incomprehensible, and in the first place, at the end of the day, most of them self-destructed. Mentally or physically dead, powerful spells don't help either. As a result, it was no longer used or prepared.

It's like someone tells you they don't want to give you extra information.

"So, how's it going? If it's just a little bit, so am I."

"No, because it's not as hard as it looks"

Yut apologizes for Valtrude's care.

Caring about her health is paramount, but saying no isn't a lie either.

Whatever it is, if the amount is stacked, I will eat it.

Yut's escape from reality was due to a spiritual lapse with the honeymoon, not a practical problem.

Besides, it is also peaceful proof that if you change your perspective, you can thus work in the office.

Murgush, the struggle against God and the militancy that followed. And with Acorn and Alcia on Valtrude's pregnancy. It's also been a long time since I've been able to calm down and encourage the government.

He saved the world's crisis, competed with heroes, took a big turn in his life, and finally regained his routine. I can't be happier.

(Is that it? I mean, it was only a little after Val's wedding?

The wedding itself, that day, was raided by the demons (Demon Road), and it was hard with the Minutes Divine Body (Avatar) descending. Before that, the red-haired empress did a lot to me.

(Huh? My life, too turbulent?

This makes the peaceful and safe routine more unusual in proportion. That's just not going to happen. There shouldn't be. I don't think so.

Remove the ballpoint pen, stunned yuut.

Worried about such a husband, Valtrude calls from his own desk, a short distance away.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Yut?

"... no. It's okay. It's nothing."

"I can't believe I found something wrong with the paperwork."

"That's impossible. At least while Mr. Claude's eyes are black... is it only Japan that makes sense of this idiom?"

I immediately deny it while exchanging such irrelevant and good discoveries. Valtrude's worry was that unlikely. If I turned it around, I could also say that Yut's reaction was as unlikely as that, but I decided not to think deeply there.

"Hmm. Right. I hope so."

I guess I didn't feel any lies in Yut's words.

While it creates an atmosphere that is somewhat unintelligible - still, beauty is not compromised - Valtrude returns to his own work.

The only thing that turns to her is a document that doesn't have any productivity shards to scrutinize and just check and sign.

Formally, just because the final approval of the lord is required, there is no need to read it seriously. It's not a praised story, but it's never uncommon for a lord to leave everything to his side, even his signature.

Initially, so did Valtrude. It's just a matter of ability, not willingness. After I've managed to clear the capability issue, I've taken the time to load the paperwork before I know it, and I'm signing it.

Inefficient, but I think Yut is loving such sincere Valtrude. Exactly, people who should stand above people. Because she's serious, those below will respond to it.

But that would also be a temporary interruption in a while. It's time to put out the touch that she's pregnant in the realm as well. That way, I just can't make it impossible.

I still haven't seen any significant changes in my shape in the early trimester, which means I'm more than mild, and I haven't changed my health. I don't complain of any ill health, but rather, they seem constrained and cramped by the archery of the sword.

As usual, I think half of us will seriously believe that God will bring us a baby if we stay like this on October 10th.

But still, some changes existed.

Only Yut knows that smart, supple, but tough limbs are soft if touched. Recently, however, a feminine roundness was being added there.

If they say that the whole harmony or the beauty of the world doesn't break down because the god of beauty designed it from hand to hand, this one is totally serious to believe. Rather, it is strange that it is not.

The movement has changed unconsciously or caring for the abdomen, and hair like pure gold melted in the sun has grown for the longest time ever, with more colour and adulthood.

All, trivial from the edge, but an important change for Yut.

Mentally, he's calm rather than destabilizing, and this won't have anything to do with Arcia being tied to Yut. Freed from the hindsight of being alone Yut, at the same time, dwells the crystal of love with him. Its steady spirit was also polishing the beauty of Valtrude.

Don't be so self-conscious herself, Valtrude is tired of watching as she desperately processes the paperwork. I used to worry about what would happen with the office together, but now I can assure you.

He said it was a great success.

"Therefore, I will report the current situation, so I want you to be well received"

"This time, there are plans to raise the Lord, so it is also a knockout for materials to be submitted to the Royal Family."

That afternoon. Nearly evening, I had a visitor. They are two of Yut's private secretaries, Dimensional Dragon (Kronos Dragon) Dal-Lukash, and Claude Laker, the clerk who divides the practice of the Marquis Istas.

It was where Yut and Valtrude finally achieved their norm, but they accepted it with pleasure.

"Welcome…?"

With a small twinkle, Valtrude ponders its intentions.

I don't think Yut has a grasp on the state of business. Originally, no need to report.

So what are you trying to do it for?

It's also likely that it's a routine report, but if that's all, you just have to Yut.

When that happens, the subject of the report will be narrowed down. I guess it's a lecture for lords, not housekeepers.

If you become a duke, you can't just say that you remain a pull. Does that mean that you will have a preview not to be ashamed when socializing with the ascension, etc.?

Valtrude, who has no knowledge but is savvy, stacked reasoning and arrived at the truth.

"I've been dealing with it all the time, too, because I haven't looked over and seen it lately. Greetings."

Yut is relaxed and has no way of taking notes.

I'm not just dating...... but again, the Lord is Valtrude.

To be honest, I'm feeling too tired and hungry with my head too badly. I don't hate it, but I can't falsely say that I want to avoid it if it's possible.

But Valtrude's justice doesn't allow it. I can't even look at a child growing up in the womb.

Therefore, squeezing the last power, the Marquis of Istas concentrates his consciousness on his subordinate words.

(If anything happens, let's rely on Yut. No, I just hope you're not off Yut's side)

Though he was a living adventurer, not a hero in a picture book, as he prepared his way out.