Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Photo Wedding, a suggestion by Acorn.

I just couldn't adopt the idea that I would only take pictures.

Rather than, Yut added the idea before concretizing it.

The ceremony is done solely within the true body.

Instead, they give photographs to the people involved, taking pictures around the marginal areas, accompanied by reports.

You may not look good if you do the same thing on Earth, but here you are likely to be welcomed just because of the rarity of the pictures.

Could it be a Yut-like plan that combines a honeymoon with a marriage report?

And the two of them reached the first place.

"This is where Val and Arcia were born."

"Oh. And it's also a village I spent right after I transferred"

A second from the fortress of Falve.

Yut and Akane appeared at the entrance to the village of Ozlic, the land of beginnings.

The groom remains in black dragon clothes (dragon claws), but the bride is dressed in a wedding dress. However, I don't really feel that I took my dress off on the acorn due to the use of magic equipment (magic items).

He also chose a white piece with narrowed waist area for his dressed clothes, which seemed to dare to resemble the atmosphere on the dress.

However, the key yuut could only be said to look good on both.

Well, Acorn thinks Yut is good as he is because he has trouble getting fashion checked.

Fashion seen by others is in their own taste. The only outfit you can show Yut is for Yut. That's what balance is.

"It's Falve's basement that's been transferring, but in that sense, this is where life begins in the other world."

It feels like a second home.

"Falve is longer now, though."

The two of them talk to each other as they travel to the center of the village.

The way Acorn holds his arm as if pressing his chest against Yut is a harsh sight for a bachelor.

"Oh, there..."

I don't care about such other people's ratings or anything - rather, I never thought of it - Yut stopped inadvertently.

Accompanying it, Acorn follows Yut's gaze… but.

"Huh? It just looks like the ground?

"They were in the wild around there when Larsia and Exile's old man got there"

"What about the first one?"

It was an acorn to tell you to open it up, but imagine it wasn't bad.

Two people, like giants and dwarves, lived in tents. It's like Merchant but also has a poor smell and the gap is hilarious.

"But you're as suspicious as you think."

"In fact, it seems the villagers were just wary and far-winded until Val spoke up"

What else?

But that prompted Valtrude, Alcia, Exile and Larsia to party as adventurers, meeting Yut in the basement of Falve.

In that sense, I could say that it was the land of the real beginning.

"If you say so... no, it's just plain old"

The acorn laughs and the necklace on his chest, which is a one-point, shakes.

One piece with plenty of lace used on the upper body, where glamour and calm live together. In this way walking is not evil noticeable, and then there is no problem in a formal setting with good quality fabrics and tailoring.

I've always wanted to watch such a new wife and childhood friend Yut, but reality is a mundane thing.

I said with a serious sigh on my honeymoon, staring into Acorn's eyes.

"Well, Zhuyin. I think it's time."

"Right, brave man."

The two people who exchanged their gazes turned around and said with their voices shut.

"" Why are you here ""

At the end of that gaze and voice, a woman who looks familiar.

"... never mind, go ahead"

No, should I be more of a goddess than a woman?

"I'm just keeping track of what Dr. Acorn looks like."

The Divine Body (Avatar) of the Goddess of Beauty and Art stood with a sketchbook open.

"A record..."

"Because I feel like I've been scolded lately. with the appeal of existence."

"In the first place, I feel wrong to come down effortlessly!?"

To the acorn that can be opened up, the jut that throws up the honest argument.

But, Riya, it doesn't make sense to God.

I wonder what you're talking about, tilting your neck properly.

The beautifully wavy blonde hair and ribbon rocked, but that should be called the Goddess of Beauty, that alone fully attracted my eyes.

Yut didn't seem to get any emotion though.

"No problem. I'm just a black kid."

"Too Existent"

"It's okay. As much as you look, you can disappear as much as you want"

"Well, I guess so."

"Well, brave man. Because of you."

Acorn smiled at Yut thinking about how he would like you to return.

"Anyway, you don't have to be here to watch, because you're a god"

"That's well..."

"Besides, I'm only looking at brave men."

"... right"

Now, all I see is Yut and Acorn. Besides, you won't be able to follow me from the middle of nowhere.

"Because it helps"

A goddess of beauty and art who somehow stretches her breasts with dignity and just tells her to pull something over.

"You want it even with Zhuyin's signature?

"I want that, too."

"I don't have a signature!?"

"Today I am the record keeper."

So finally, Yut realizes the demands of Riya God.

I realize it, but I don't know why I know it, and I turn my suspicious gaze.

"God even if he rots"

"Even if it rots..."

"That's not what I meant."

That being said, I have no choice.

Yut took the digital camera out of an infinitely stored bag. Nor is it the compact type that fits in the palm of your hand. A one-eyed reflex that even acorns can afford. Acorn's father - and also Yut's - was a personal possession of the faithful.

Photos of the bride and groom and their families have already been delivered to memory.

Explore the land of memories and add more commemorative photos. This was the backbone of the honeymoon plan.

"But haven't you ever used a camera or something?

Quickly, Liya, the goddess of beauty and art who sets up cameras to start practicing.

Surprisingly, it was pretty much in the hall.

"God even if he rots"

"That's enough."

I checked the pictures just in case, but there are no particular problems...... on the contrary, the schematics and other amateur things are pretty good. Instead of letting it be, I'm better than Yut.

"In the meantime, go"

"Right."

Taking the exclusive photographer, Yut and Akane proceeded to the centre of the village of Ozlic.

Due to the still high sun, the people of the village of Ozlic are engaged in their respective jobs.

For this reason, the main street of the village - albeit to some extent a liquor store and a grocery store - had little public access.

"Oh. Speaking of which, that waterwheel cabin"

"Maybe you two lived there or something?

"No, a spy from the Book of Nothingness has lived and fought. I almost had a dust explosion, and it sucked."

"... Suddenly you're hard"

But the sight of the village was idle enough not to make you feel such a past.

The raucous rays of the sun also reinforce that impression. No, it was also fully conceived that the protection of the solar god Fermina.

In the meantime, the two of them arm each other and go slowly towards the Lords' Hall......

"Huh. I thought I'd bring another woman home."

In front of him emerged an old man with a splendid body that drew a line from the relaxed village atmosphere.

"And in that inn, I lived with my old man and Larsia. We didn't have any money back then, so the three of us were alone."

"A brave man without money, fresh."

But not only Yut, but Acorn doesn't work at all.

Blossom in memorabilia as you pass beside it.

"And there was Elmo the bard (Bird). I wonder if he's still here."

Honestly, the song and the performance were one thing now.

Instead, the fingertips were clever, and Larsia said, "Why didn't you go bandit (Rogue) and become a bard? They said," I was caught.

Nostalgic, memorable.

"... no malice. Because we're just in a world of two."

"If it's malicious, I'll cry!

It was really a yuut and acorn that was in the world of the two of us, but I have to look out for the outside world just as much as they say.

Turn around and say hello in an unspeakable motion.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zein"

"Thank you for your help at Val's wedding, Zhuyin."

"Oh, wow."

Zein, lord of the village of Ozlic, who holds himself father-in-law of Valtrude and Alcia.

Being a human warrior (fighter), he has muscular bones even in the face of old age. Body thickness also far outweighs yuut.

Such an old warrior takes a step backwards, as if under pressure.

If you were alone Yut, that's what I would have said as one of my haters......

"Huh. Well, did you come to say hello?"

The acorn next door completely drained me of poison.

The bride looked so beautiful and happy.

"And that's Len's house. Now, it's empty."

"I see. It's Len's home."

"Home or something, I don't hear much on a daily basis"

... Plus, whatever I said, I might have felt like I wasn't going to listen to you.

"So I also married Zhuyin"

"It's now the same as Val and Mr. Alcia"

Round-trip, the bride and groom bow their heads.

Plenty of that grand reopening, the power fell out of Zein's body.

The presence of Pasha Pasha on the side and a beautiful woman manipulating an unidentified machine must have been one cause of this.

"So, if you don't mind reporting it,"

With that said, Yut took something like a booklet out of an infinitely stored bag.

"What is this guy?"

"I thought you'd see it."

But Zein received it on the face, but her complexion changed when she looked at the contents.

"This guy..."

Compare the picture at hand with the two in front of you, as if you had seen it in a ghost (ghost).

Yes, a photograph.

Acorn smiling happily in her wedding dress and a slightly nervous Yut wedding photo. I shot it on a digital camera. I'm printing it out and inserting it into a pre-prepared ledge. The cover was thick and luxurious.

Infinite storage bags were stocked with several pieces of the same thing.

"Well, some kind of magic. Normally, I'd be surprised, but you're like Arch Mage."

"I'm going to let you take pictures of something similar to this, even in the village of Ozlic. In remembrance."

"I don't mind that guy, but what about the costume? Do you want to get dressed?

"Ah. Whatever."

Without further explanation, Yut takes Zein to the back of the village.

Going ahead, the fountain in the woods that Len taught me before. It's a memorable place to practice spells when you were still an apprentice magician (wizard).

"Beautiful place."

When you arrive at your destination on foot for a while, acorns exclaim in unexpected ways.

Like a fairy tale act, it still held fantastic beauty there.

"Good location"

It is an inkling of a goddess of beauty and art with a camera.

"Bye, Zhu Yin. Shall I change?"

"Please."

I have to change into a wedding dress as I prepare to take pictures.

Nonetheless, something that's easy for both of us.

With extra room for Zein tilting his neck, Yut removed a set of cards from an infinitely stored bag.

A piece of costume clerk's paper, Deck of Closets.

A magic device that allows you to register your clothes in advance or in a new way and replace them with your current one in an instant.

Yut pulls one card out of it and rings his finger.

Then, the acorn was wrapped in light and in a wedding dress the next moment.

"Nice."

Again, the inkling of the goddess of beauty and art.

Wouldn't it be a little too easy, I think, as the white piece I was just wearing put the registered card back into the bundle.

Well, I fully agree with the fact that acorns are beautiful.

"Quick, move next to Dr. Acorn"

Following the hurrying Riya God, Yut tried to move... and then immediately stopped, as he remembered.

"Mr. Zein is with you."

"Why should the eagle join the painting..."

"Later, Mr. Rufa and I will take a picture like that just now. This costume clerk has all sorts of clothes registered."

"... I don't have a choice"

Zein slowly begins to move around, feeling like a disapproval.

Yut followed that back with a bitter smile - and also added memories.