Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"A dream..."

In a blurry state characteristic of sleeping, Yut rises loose.

I looked around as I yawned small to see if my brain wasn't getting enough oxygen.

This is the couple's bedroom. Sleeping was a large bed given to me by Vainamarinen. And with me is my beloved wife and Albino girl. There is a yuut in the center of the bed, both of which are occupied by Valtrude and Jonah.

The memories of places, objects and people are revived, and dreams and realities meet.

Yut, Valtrude, Jonah.

These three were summoned by the dragon god Bahamut, probably because they were thus solidified in one place and slept.

If it was meant to be, maybe I should avoid the bed with my weighty wife. But there is a self-declaration: "Is it safer to be with someone, for what you care," and the sleeping minister is actually grown up.

Because you're holding hands when you're asleep - inevitably, it's still happening - but you can't fall out of bed in case.

As for Jonah, she looks like she's listening to herself.

Well, other than Valtrude at the moment - Arcia or Acorn. Or both - and being with Jonah is an obstacle. Not out of the way, but there's an obstacle.

Thinking about it, I'd say these three were called, inevitably.

"This time, it's over peacefully."

Remembering the contents of the dream, Yut nodded satisfactorily.

In fact, I was satisfied.

Without touching the castle fortress, there is no such thing as a descent of the gods - albeit minute gods (avatars).

Of course, women's luck is irrelevant.

This fortress of Falve has been allowed to be greatly utilized as a base, and there are many benefits from the descent of the minute divine bodies. Even Larsia today can't say she's not happy.

"But I have more work to do..."

In the end, peace is best.

In that sense, can we say that Bahamut contributes to world peace?

Maybe the dragon god Bahamut was quite personable, although he seems to have failed to marry once. The failure of marriage is also caused by the Red Fire Dragon Parra Vento. Rather, Bahamut is the victim.

If we don't change the perception, Yut nods one person.

But that was early.

"Oh. Good morning, Yuut"

With his hands held together, Valtroude rises as he peels.

Yut gets more nervous about the unmanipulated movement that doesn't make him feel the weight.

But I'm not even worried...

Even in the state of weight, Valtrude is out of standard. To some extent, it's best to let them go.

"Morning, Val. We were dreaming together, weren't we?

"Uhm. That's right, the dragon god Bahamut. You were a great god."

I guess there was something about feeling the grandeur. Valtrude praises him with a nod. No way, it's not because you seem strong... it should.

"But I wonder what the last warning was about..."

"I'm worried about that, too, Yut"

"Hmm?"

"What's that?

"Which one?"

Yut looked back to look at the end of his gaze... he lost his word.

On the bed, there was an unfamiliar object. A golden, glittering, beautiful object.

I didn't immediately realize it was because Jonah's body, which threw out her limbs, was shaded.

"Hey, Yona. Out of my way."

"Mmm."

The girl in the albino looks grumpy. But I can't take that into account.

Unfortunately, I let go of my hand, which was connected to Valtrude, and roll Jonah around like I was doing that against my dog.

And I took the object in question.

It's bigger than spreading your palm around. Is the thickness about thin booklet? It looks like metal, but I can't even guess what metal it is. The same goes for the machining method.

If it's not metal, what is it?

I've seen similarities. I do......

"More"

"Not more."

That's what I said in my mouth, but I rolled the Albino girl with my feet depending on your snare.

While doing so, Yut appraises it with a sharp gaze.

Valtroude also tried to participate in the appraisal...... I moved my gaze to Jonah, who stretched out both hands and legs and rolled away.

"Uhm...... I'm not an expert..."

"The way you talk, you seem to have an idea."

You know, I say I'm not sure.

Valtrude, proud to understand such a Yut thing more than anyone else, again holds hands and urges him to speak.

"I think it's a dragon scale"

"Right. If you ask me, there's a shadow."

What Valtrude thought of was Exile armor.

If you ask me, they vary in size and so on, but they seemed similar to the materials that make up that dragon scale (Dragon Skyle) armor.

"After that dream. Isn't it strange to see the scale of the dragon?

"Not surprisingly, who were we to meet?

"Of course that...... oh, you mean that!

Finally, Valtrude realized Yut's concerns. I shouted Eureka, but I held my mouth down in advance because Jonah was about to get loud.

"For more information, I just have to ask Mr. Urdan to appraise me..."

Dragon Artist Urdan also played an important role in the creation of the Horse Sword (White Knight), a specialist in dragon materials.

If it is a scale of dragons he has never seen......

"Ten and eighty-nine, it would be the scale of the dragon god Bahamut. Totally instrumental."

It dismissed the reward that should have been given, even the jewels of the earth were returned.

So, I guess nothing was going to happen at the moment.

I can understand that...

"As a family heirloom, I wonder if I would decorate it somewhere..."

Use it, kill it, or go too far.

Yut put a golden scale up in heaven...... he smiled, just saying a good idea had come to mind.

"You look like you've come up with something nasty again."

Even from my beloved wife, smile hard to say refreshing.

"- That will be the backdrop in Li Kutua."

From the rescue of the starting Swion to the encounter with the dragon god Bahamut, the end point.

After spending plenty of time talking, Yuut dampened his tongue with a few cups of tea to become his eyes and waited for his reaction.

My lord and friend, a reaction from Alsace.

"Guardian Lord Amaxa."

"Ha."

"The rest, angry"

What was told with a hard look and voice, unfortunately, was what Yut expected.

King Alsace and Yuut.

It is the king's private room, not between sights, that the two of them are face-to-face.

Eudit is not present, but instead is held aside by the Chancellor, Dieter Shakel.

Even when it comes to private rooms, it is more correct, precisely, to have a reception room adjacent to it.

In the center of the room, a low table is arranged on a clothed sofa. On top of that, a teacup that is barely raising the hot air.

The floor is covered in carpet and decorated to such an extent that the walls are not disturbed. All of them are delicacies that are harmonious in a dimension of luxury and elegance.

It's luxurious, but it can't even be rude. It gave me a sense of refined royal taste over the years.

In this regard, the Invisible Mansion (Clinelle) also gives way to a step.

"I know that you've made a mistake and that you're angry."

Yut bows his head in a tone that may be unusual.

Previously on the Great Martial Arts in Falve. Alsace, who won, asked Yut to accompany them if they ever had an adventure.

I fulfilled it properly when I visited the aerial garden Limnus, but not just once.

Yut, of course, understood that.

Understand, I didn't take you on an expedition to Li Kutua. I even skipped prior consultation.

Neither that nor this, for the sake of a smooth state operation… was there any reason, but it was still a secondary one. The primary reason was consideration for Queen Eudit.

There's no way I can leave her pregnant, just like Valtrude, and take Alsace, for example.

Rather than, judging by common sense, it is unlikely in itself to involve a king of a country in disturbances in a remote land. Therefore, Dieter Shakel, who is present, was on Yut's side.

Nevertheless, I'm sure I broke my promise.

"I brought you something to apologize for, so please calm your anger with this"

"Hmm..."

And even as Alsace, I understood that I was saying difficult things that I couldn't.

It is praised both by Eudit and by the retired former King Charlton.

Still, what I'm offering is anticipation of the next opportunity. If I put it this strongly, it shouldn't be ignored.

For that reason, I was going to do a hand-to-hand job with the 'apology item' that Yut would offer...

"What's this?

Open the purple veil and Alsace looks at the contents.

Metal plate larger than palm. But when you actually hold it, it's so light that it can't be metal.

"It's a scale given by the Dragon God Bahamut."

"Become"

That's right, Alsace, too, couldn't hide the surprise.

Round your eyes, you're about to unwittingly take it off.

"Something terrible..."

Alsace crushing.

He has a rare look on his face, and once Eudit finds out, he is absolutely certain he will deeply and deeply regret why he was not on the spot.

"Actually, there was a continuation of the earlier story -"

That's how Yut tells how he got it.

Even so, when I woke up, I just said I had a golden scale on my pillow.

"I didn't receive it directly, and I got testimony from experts that it's 'more beautiful and sturdy than I've ever seen before', but I'm not sure if it's that one"

By the way, when I requested the appraisal, I interviewed Woldan, the dragon engineer, for the assignment, but he has been refused. Going so far, it must be awesome to process.

Next, he also examined the assignment to Jinga through Kagra, although not as a substitute for the jewels of the earth.

But as of Kagra, it was rejected. That's already, with all the jumping momentum.

What Yut learned in this matter is that owning a treasure also requires a lot of character.

In that regard, if you are Rotosilt Royal, there is nothing wrong with that.

"Prime Minister, what do we do?

"... what should I be aware of in storing it?

In the dark, Yut replies with an exaggerated nod to the Prime Minister, who has asked if there is any danger.

"Nothing in particular"

If it's the scale of the dragon god Bahamut, it's harder to break it the other way around.

Nor is it dangerous enough to explode all of a sudden.

"... can only be considered a national treasure"

Alsace nodded silently at the squeezing belly words.

In the future, even to speak selfishly, vow to turn moderation around.