Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Make me the chief leader of the Hyung-chul Conference (Danishmend)?

More than unexpectedly, Yut unexpectedly looked at the Fragrance Branch Manager and the demands he had not imagined.

"I can't help but be surprised. All of a sudden, supreme leaders aren't realistic."

"That's right, isn't it"

"Of course, if you can take it, I'll make all the adjustments I can."

"What!?"

In the palm of the fragrance, Yut cannot hide his surprise. Besides, it wasn't even the wind of a secretary posing for a barn tree or buying time. Half of them start to seriously consider it.

"Southeast Asia and North America will figure it out. It is up to Europe to persuade us too. The problem is, it's still the headquarters of the Middle East. But if Heavenly Grass shows her strength, she'll be convinced."

"Do you!

I raise my voice, Yuut, that's where I shouldn't be.

But despite being stuck with a gun, the fragrance branch manager drifts through it.

"Didn't I mention it? He said the Hyun-chul Conference is a society of strength."

"Is that the problem..."

It's something that's on the verge of being blackmailed and has no "problem with that," but it's different from the flow I assume, and Yut held his head in a double sense.

Even Jii of Vainamarinen whispers the demon in Yut, but he stops it because the angel in Yut is about to cry.

If I do that, the refining of the crude oil I was asking for is going to be solved in a hell of a way, and more importantly, I can only be worried about what will happen to the planet.

Siege may be something you think is far away, but it is also something you don't want me to change.

"In the first place, it is a product of a compromise in a sense that it will be difficult to request the appointment of an advisor and to invite him inside the Hyung-chul meeting."

"... to Kaori, not with Rouge Empress, right?

"Shame on you, that name was my first ear, too. No, I'm really embarrassed."

Initially bewildered and upset by unexpected betrayal, the fragrance seems to be reopening for better or worse now. That would be because they found that even if they could harm themselves, they were unlikely to harm Yut, Akane, or Yona.

"That's a brave man."

"Hey."

"Both of you, I want you to stop reading the bar..."

Yuut blurs as he looks at the Kuraki secretary who sets up his pistol, not Acorn and Yona who line up left and right.

Are you even trying to confirm your intentions, there's no way to stop a half-kidding story. The black, pitiful eyes behind the glasses are directed here as if to observe.

"Well, if I held the post of Supreme Leader..."

As if to attract its gaze and attention, Yut gently puts his legs together and performs thought experiments at the task of leaving from his mouth.

"I can't believe you want to publicize the existence of a theoretical spell. It has too much impact on society for me to judge."

"Sure, it's going to have a lot of impact."

Finally, Kuraki came on a conversation.

That's not to say, but Acorn, who has completely regained his composure, raises questions with his neck clenched.

"Really? No one believes it, rather than it's a huge influence, right?

"Then you'd rather be good. Even though, there are scams like a sci-fi cure that have no scientific basis. The magic is real. If it happens, it can give you ink."

"Oh...... Well, I guess..."

"And in Africa, the soccer club might have a magician."

Not that it's scientific versatility, but in Japan the so-called inspirational business practices are scams. It is to be said that such a thing does not exist.

Meanwhile, even in some parts of Africa where Yut gave an example, a spellman may be arrested for fraud.

But the situation is the opposite of Japan.

Even though he is not a real magician, he has deceived his name into accepting a request, but he is therefore a fraud. In such a region, what will we be talking about now?

"And then some soccer association got sued by a magician for asking a magician to win a game and the results came out, but no reward was paid"

"There's going to be a kamikaze."

"If I'd been in Kyushu for two months, I'd have come of my own accord with one or two typhoons."

In any case, the impact on society is too great.

If that means going in the right direction, then neither Yut nor cooperation is vulgar. Of course, there are limited possibilities.

But no matter what you think, you can't be responsible.

"Maybe that's what you think."

But Kuraki smiles glossy with his gun standing.

That understandable attitude, on the contrary, is horrible.

"But I was wondering if it would be too late to come to a conclusion after listening to my comrades"

Yut nods slowly as he looks out over Kuraki's shoulder.

But that wasn't an affirmation to her.

"Frost Bolt"

Tablet - A magic formation is projected from the makina, from which two cold-air arrows pop out and pierce the windowsill. But is it special glass, it doesn't lead to destruction?

"Master, do it again."

"I know. Flame Burst

The spell of destruction, which was then unleashed, caused a great crack in the window of the branch manager's office.

"Zhuyin, get down!

At the same time that he shouts so, Yut pushes down the acorn and covers it.

The moment Kuraki tried to open her mouth, to warn her, there was a sound of Balin and glass breaking from behind her.

"Are you all right, Sempais?

"Yona, do it!

Kuraki looked back sooner than he realized that the crushing noise behind him was the sound someone had smashed.

I looked back.

Alarm that the building has been suppressed. preconceived notion that the toughened glass could not possibly be broken. An insult that no other than Rouge Empress's Magic Instructor can use advanced spells like Flight.

If we raise the cause of defeat, we won't cut it - none of it is intrinsic.

After all, she didn't understand anything about Yut.

"Psychokinesis"

Jonah unleashes psychic power with depression.

At the same time, the table in the reception space - with plates of cake and cups of tea on it - moved alone and crashed into the barn as if the invisible giant had thrown it.

"Guh."

Grooming like a crushed frog. It's not a good voice for a woman, but Jonah doesn't give a damn. The table doesn't stop, either.

Although it is a woman's body, it is pushed gently as it is and transported across the wide branch manager's office to the wall.

Seeing that sight as Yut pushed him down, Acorn was associating himself with a snowy country snow truck. Of course, I've never seen the real thing, so it's just an image.

"This, this..."

The pistol is also removed along the way - if you had it, you wouldn't be able to make effective use of it - but a helpless captive Kuraki crushes it.

I don't know how you feel. But I don't...... and Yut accidentally felt sorry for me as I held up the acorn.

Such compassion is pointless to her, and I guess she shouldn't.

But this situation, where the body is perfectly placed against the wall while being held down at the table, still cannot help but be sympathetic.

"Kuraki..."

"Ha... Sempai is Sempai."

"Exactly, Professor."

The face of the Hyun-chul meeting is in a good mood. One - rather than one - was only, positively, but without any consolation.

"Yut!"

While maintaining Psychokinesis, Jonah, who gave him a special medal, was not interested in the dominated barn tree.

Down off the couch, he circles in front of Yuut with Acorn's shoulder in his arms and rewards him with sparkling eyes.

"Thank you, thank you for your help."

Even Yut has no reason to say no.

With a different hand from holding the acorn, stroke Jonah's white hair with a little force.

"No deception."

Seems a little different than the reward the Albino girl wanted.

Mouth the discontent, but the usual faceless expression collapses, slightly loose cheeks.

"He said he doesn't have half my fiancée. Something to bone out just by stroking the girl's head. That's not normal."

"Bad listening!

"Sempai, I don't need that."

"It's a crime!

Yut laughs bitterly that this is a dogma.

But if the acorn isn't freakishly shocked, it's this cheap. There will be as many opportunities to solve misunderstandings later.

"Real name, thank God"

"I'm not making a big deal out of it..."

"Decoy moves to attract defenders are important."

I leave the acorn thing to Jonah, and Yut comes close to the real name who broke the windowsill and jumped in. The Director of the Kaori Branch, just feeling sorry for him, was moving to restrain Kuraki by another means and free him from the Psychokinesis.

"I'm not sure about that, but in the end, I'm sorry that I seem to have put the Sempais in danger"

To the true name of holding the tablet in his chest and bowing his head, Yut smiles bitterly back.

"Well, when I went that way, I also caused trouble in Verga relations. Come on."

"That's right."

"You're getting back on your feet fast."

"Yeah. Anyway, we haven't solved the case yet."

"So is that..."

Because there's no other way, a secretary with his hands tied with a belt by the branch manager - the spell will keep him warm, I guess. It's the right decision - while watching, Yut devises his next move.

I was able to rendezvous with my real name, and I have no obstacle to escape.

But escape here is synonymous with escape. Without a post-escape plan, I'd just send the problem ahead.

"By the way, an armed group named Rouge Empress is approaching this way..."

"Listen to what you're saying, just listen."

At the very least, Acorn alone would be relieved if Yona took me out in The Teleportation, but Yona would refuse to leave Yut. Maybe acorns.

I have no choice. Just protect it. That's all.

"Hopefully, I wanted the Sempais to get away from this..."

"Before that, Professor. Please."

"Hmm?"

"Your husband's clothes and hair seem to have glass fragments attached to them. Please remove it."

"Oh. Right."

It is an emergency, but it cannot be left unattended.

I'll use the sleeves of the Black Dragon Clothes (Dragon Claus) to pay for my shoulders and hair.

It was an act entirely from good intentions, without any shards such as the bottom heart......

"I see. Wasn't it a bluff"

By my side, we just looked like we were hugging each other.

"... in many ways, you seem to have lost it late"

A bunch of people whose real names sigh and at the same time make footsteps and slip into the branch manager's office.

Among them was the figure of Tagang, whose real name broke one leg.

"It seems true that you are the mistress of Heavenly Grass."

Yut and first contact with Rouge Empress.

That began with an unexpected indication.