Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Having finished breakfast more slowly than ever before, his real name was visiting the city of Falve single-handedly with Makina.

I've stayed here before, but I was basically with someone. More importantly, I don't remember Verga settling in for Yut or having a Valtrude wedding.

"Still, you've changed a lot."

"Your husband (master) may not have bothered to fit his clothes here either"

"Sure..."

People crossing the permanent market in Falve.

Not only humans, no, but rather about as many dwarves as the ratio. Other diverse species, such as rock giants (jarloots) and meadow species (magners), walk around in search of commodities in leafy eared elves.

That in itself is the same as when you were brought here before.

What's changing is that outfit. It's mostly women's clothing, too.

Previously, to the extent that I wore a long sleeve, long length tunic like a piece. The color was about white or blue, and I didn't remember seeing the pattern or anything.

Even now, it's not extinct. In fact, his real name is dressed similarly.

But now, that wasn't all.

I'm sure there are many one-piece types of clothing, but coordination with boots and other foot areas is contemplated, and the design of the piece itself is sophisticated.

It would be the most beautiful piece of woolen fabric with body lines. I may choose what to wear, but when I wear something with a good style, it's fascinating enough.

It was also not significantly different from Earth's outfits, such as a combination of blouse and check long skirts.

It is worn with joy not only by humans, but also by other races such as Dwarves and Elves. It's an unusual sight, like some kind of work of art.

Of course, the quality of fabrics and sewing cannot be said to be that high. Still, the glamour of appearance is more out of step than it has traditionally been.

"Is this what Senpai Miki did so hard..."

Forget to look around the market, too, and your real name feels the sight in front of you.

And I think.

"What can I do for myself? That's what you think, sir."

"Why, you say…"

Drop your gaze on the emerald green tablet at hand and sigh true name.

It would have been that easy to understand, just a little, depressing.

In different worlds, neither right nor left, Yut was made up of a state of hand-to-hand karate.

Akane left a footprint in her own area of expertise, even if she had the support of that yut.

What can I do in comparison?

Asking yourself that would be unavoidable. I'm not feeling inferior, but I really compare.

Something tells me that my real name must never do this.

Strongly speaking, regular investigation reports are required to be submitted to the Hyung-chul Conference (Danishmend). However, it is optional in terms of content. Nor is it a duty.

If you think the reason I was sent to the Brewers was to connect me to Yut, is that the original business or something like that secondary?

Besides, I don't have any hobbies like this in my real name, which has been dawn on training and assignments. I didn't even think of what I wanted to do.

"Thanks to Sempai, it seems like it would be helpful to deceive the area."

"Nothing, I don't think you mind if I make it a fact"

"... it's time to get angry, isn't it?

"Jesus, Mam"

Sigh again at Makina, who tells her to stand aside, and her real name begins to move.

However, in a direction away from the centre of the market.

"Oh, my lord. Are you sure you want to visit the market?

"I'd like to go, but there was"

Ahead of the gaze of his real name.

There, the shore island set up by Yut - the pedestal of God - was somewhat seated.

(It's more of a majestic library than a luxury......)

There were several reasons why his real name visited the library of the Knowledge God.

One is that as part of sending Earth's books to different worlds, I was concerned about their whereabouts.

The other motivated me to read a local book and want to get the basics.

And the biggest thing was that I wanted to settle down and think in a quiet environment.

But before that, I'm overwhelmed by the library itself.

The sight of a bowl-shaped building lined with bookshelves across layers is just awesome. I just stepped in and sighed at its size and the number of books I had. The unique atmosphere and smell of the library is also pleasant.

For book preservation, room temperature and humidity are kept comfortable. Its comfort is not human, but for books. In the first place, I don't see any shadows around, whether it's bad time or upstairs in the browsing space.

However, a wooden guide doll (golem) positioned at the stronghold was working neatly and was not sure how to take the sight.

"As far as I can tell, they're my brothers and sisters"

"That's true...... Be quiet in the library."

While paying common sense attention to Makina, her real name moves on as she observes her surroundings.

The thick leather fitted books - so much so that I wonder if the cover is the main body - go between the bookshelves lined up and proceed from the bottom of the rind bowl to the edge.

On the way, I felt more like I saw an object like a black chunk than a person in black...... but I silently passed by. To be precise, I didn't know how to approach it.

Besides, the place to go was right there.

"... somehow, you're floating from around"

"On this occasion, that would be it"

Whispering, his real name would be twice his height. Looking up at the bookshelf.

There was, in a way, a familiar line of books in his real name.

To classical literature such as Shakespeare, fairy tales such as Andersen. In addition, texts of several religions and primers of the natural sciences. Some art books are full of photographs.

If it's a library on Earth, a book that will never gather on one bookshelf.

But here it was grouped in one place in the category of books from different worlds.

A "normal” book with a different ornamental luxury than the surroundings.

Nonetheless, this library of knowledge gods is also an important corner, with many magic puppets arranged.

Take out one book appropriately so as to ascertain its existence.

It was an animal atlas for children.

Photographs of animals, such as those in the zoo, and explanatory notes are published in plain sentences with few kanji characters. Common stuff. Just because I saw it in the Brewers doesn't mean something is different.

The book is a metaphor.

But in this Brewers, a treasure trove of information from different worlds worth a thousand gold.

Conversely, bringing even one copy of the Brewers' book lined up in this library to Earth would be a drama that would have a lot of impact on a variety of fields.

I had opened a page of drawings, but my true name's eyes did not show any photographs or texts.

"In other words, the value of things is not immovable, but something that shifts according to times and places…"

That would be the same thing in a person's value.

The perception, which can be taken for granted, sheds light on the subordination that his true name had.

"Decided."

"May I ask, my lord"

"Similar to a fool's idea to rest,"

If you can't think of it on your own, you can borrow the wisdom of your ancestors.

The real name, reopened in a way, went under Yut.

"I see."

Having just finished asking if he was taking a break or consulting his real name - what to do with this Brewers - Yuut snapped a word as he entertained the coffee cup.

"I mean, look for yourself..."

"That's the professor. That's the exact expression."

"You don't have to look. Real name, you're there."

"That's fine."

"Oh, yeah..."

Looking only a little lonely, Yut strayed from his gaze.

Maybe he thought it was a thoughtful return.

As if to prove it, the next word was, somewhat of a throw.

"Nothing, I don't think anyone would be mad if they ate and slept all day"

"That's an ideal life!

"Makina......"

"Of course, it's a lie. Isn't it the same as being powered off, such as a life without such irritation? Yeah, I'm bored to death."

I want to live in peace, but that's not all I'm bored with.

It could also be broken off as selfish, but Makina's remarks could have been out of the picture, shooting straight.

"Well, I don't know how it feels, but I don't."

Yut himself managed to adapt to different worlds and had a desire to survive. Therefore, I never thought of what to do.

I desperately remembered the spell and desperately ate to devour it so that it would not be left behind by the Valtrudes.

The real name, on the other hand, doesn't have to do anything or anything. Actually, isn't it the only state where we can call it hanging out without either one of us?

Yut guesses so.

If so, things are extra important.

Anyway, I'm not really asking for a report on the Brewers.

And the investigation and resolution of cases involving monster exorcisms and mysteries that have been carried out as first-degree magic instructors are the work of adventurers and temples in the Brewers.

I'm not inferior to the average adventurer, I would rather have above-average strength, but it didn't mean I could only have a real name.

I mean, it's off the job I've been in, and I guess it's like I'm losing my stopover.

More serious and sincere troubles than someone who was slaughtered a house just for Valtrude.

With that in mind, it would not be generous for Yut to help, it would be tantamount to duty.

"Right...... For example, you may entrust primary school teachers just like Petra, and if you want to embark on a journey, you can be accompanied by a trusted escort. If you really want to study, you can keep your mouth shut on Dean Mel."

I'm not counting the fingerfolds, but I'm going to list some paths.

"Work, travel, study…"

"For one thing, it's an atmosphere of not coming, my lord"

"You don't have to speak for my heart."

"What are you talking about? What is a spell document without support"

A gaze gathers in Makina.

For one thing, it's raw and warm. The other is a tough shot gaze.

Of course, that's not the artificial intelligence that works.

Yut moved his gaze from Makina to his true name and gently asked him not to be questioned.

"None, don't you like it"

"No, that's not what..."

It's just that Makina's right. It doesn't come right.

I can't imagine myself doing that.

"You don't have to worry about anything. I have trouble being weird and being told I don't want to do it but I want to..."

"But what is it?

"When it comes to a development where you don't have to rush to find something you want to do sooner or later, Nee... he says you're going to be applauded for the chore help route"

"What else would it be!

My real name wasn't in a hurry.

Of course, I'm not willing to spend time without work or study.

Still, the prophecy of Yut seemed unreal but ominous, and I listened with momentum.

"Anything else..."

Pushed by that pressure, Yut wanders his gaze.

So, I could say that Yut seemed to be the highest percentage of documents being processed in my sight... and, at one point, my gaze stops.

That was the paperwork regarding the payment to Ren, a sister disciple.

"How about studying how to make magic potion while playing assistant?

"Magic medicine, is it..."

"Oh. I have a sister apprentice in Falve who owns a magic pharmacy. I've barely touched the magic potion, so I'm an apprentice."

"I'll do it"

Before Yut was finished, his real name had answered instantly.

"No, I think it's convenient for the other side... Make sure you let me do it"

Because you can learn technology that doesn't exist on Earth.

Because it's something neither Yut nor Acorn can do.

I would be able to attach as many reasons as I want later... but what I accepted was almost intuition.