Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Hey, Larsia. Looks good."

Yut, accompanied by acorns and coming in from the back with our faces, raises his hand gently.

Behind the store is exactly the battlefield. A little enthusiasm drifted in the moment I entered.

"Sort of. If you fail, Jonah will take care of you."

Larsia cutting the water without even trying to see Yut. Quite a move into the hall. I guess I practiced too, but it would be talent.

It's not as flashy as Valtrude, but Larsia's physical abilities are no less than that.

One line - or, the family - was first visited by a stall space set at the corner of Bride's Square.

Quite a crowd to say it's just after the start, but it's actually still better. During peak hours, strollers and the like would not have been available.

Among other things, the most mixed stores.

That was the opening of the ramen that showed up like a beautiful star last year.

Reputation has called for a reputation and queues are in place early this year. It goes without saying that the hunger of swinging for exactly a year is applauding it.

But Jonah and the others have a separate case and can't stand in the store.

So it is good that Larsia and her men are here...

"But what about it?"

"How can you help Ritna because she's busy in Hardenturm, too?

Larsia oversees the people who cook and serve customers - naturally, bigger than Larsia - while moving around the kitchen busily.

But there was a baby on his back that looked just like him.

Tyrone, the race god of the meadow race (Magner). For that matter, Ritna, the god body (Avatar), was roughed up by the operation of last year's popular and incandescent treasure hunting competition.

So, Larsia's doing a ramen shop while babysitting.

"It's like showa."

"Oh. Well, we've never lived in Showa."

But, as you can see from the epoch, it was Edo-like, and I could somehow understand Showa.

Yut and Akane share those thoughts face-to-face.

At the same time, Yut observes Acorn's expression.

If the hot air or smell seemed to make the acorn feel worse, I was going to disperse early, but the complexion was good. Apparently, it's okay. If it wasn't until Valtrude and Arcia, who are pushing the stroller and in line, came back, it wouldn't be a problem.

Yut gently lowers his chest.

"But I'm a big man."

"Well, he's still a father."

Larsia turns a radiant smile as she rubs a little under her nose in the light.

Until this happened, there was an excessive twist, but it doesn't make me feel it at all.

(I don't know how you feel. But I didn't.)

Absolutely, there were no signs.

Nonetheless, one day, suddenly, Ritna showed up with a baby saying, "It's a child with Larsia."

Pregnancy and childbirth, the birth of a child who has swept everything away.

Minutes Divine may be possible, but confusion is imperative even if you are not Larsia when you are told that without being prepared or aware.

A world where DNA testing is aside and there is no diagnosis by blood type. Nor is there any guarantee that we will work well, even if we bring them from Earth.

There is no art of objectively proving parent-child relationships and ultimately it depends on the individual's judgment.

As a result, Larsia disappeared.

I didn't run away. I embarked on a journey to look back at myself.

I never told her what happened on that journey, but a week later, Larsia came back.

Be a man's face.

Then, as you can see.

"Speaking of which, Yut"

"Hmm?"

"Wouldn't this make you eat acorns too?

Larsia's hand, who looked back as she said so, had a plate of ceramics on it, not disposable.

The noodles are made from the same objects, but on top of them, which are served in yamagata, there are colorful ingredients such as brocade eggs, ham, cucumbers and tomatoes.

In particular, tomatoes were grown by the baron of gastronomy with improved varieties of seedlings brought back from the southern continent. I haven't lost anything to eat in Japan either.

Chinese sauce is sprinkled from the top and carefully accompanied by spicy peppers.

"Not chilled chinese"

I can't help but be surprised by the acorn.

No matter how many ramen stores you open, the difficulty jumps when you have to cool down.

"If it's sour, you can eat it."

"So cold chinese. It's a mame."

"Well, it's a comfort."

"Well, because of that,"

That's what I said, Akane, who receives snacks and chilled chinese.

Hold the chopsticks and take a small bite.

"Oh, yummy."

"I used the spell to keep it cool."

Cold, refreshing mouthfeel.

Good tooth feel as a squeaky cucumber too. Tomatoes are slightly sweet. The noodles also go in tightly.

"You passed. Don't even open a ramen shop."

"Hehe. I got acorn tattoos. Let's try it, shall we?

"What are you gonna do if you're busy expanding your business or something?"

It won't even be a trilogy play, such as the director who runs the society behind the Duke of Istas doing the master of the ramen shop.

Yut thought so, but Larsia doesn't even seem to be full.

"Hey, I'm sorry you let me eat your prototype"

"It's good, it's good. It's like soaking mud on a sign."

Acorn doesn't realize how Larsia is doing.

"I ate before Val or Mr. Alcia. Pregnant women aren't so bad."

I just thought eating and walking like Valtrude was difficult in my current body, and I'm happy. The situation that Yut is with us applauds it.

Larsia looks at such acorns with satisfaction. On that back, the baby laughs happily.

"Me too, it's time for adventure, back society, saving the world's crisis, not a year of targeting steeples. Sometimes you just take the store and settle down."

"It's Larsia herself who calms down. Is there such a meadow race (Magner)"

Undisputable honesty.

But it doesn't reach Larsia.

"Ritna says she'll follow me if that's my choice."

"Huh?"

Weren't you interested because Larsia worked so well that she was called a brave warrior?

Is that good for such a small clump?

Sure, it would be a very rare choice as a meadow species......

(No, you mean bend the real deal of the species, and then snuggle enough to be together? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Yut was also confused.

"Well, for now, that's it. Good luck during the festival."

"Right. Oh, I'm here for you."

For that reason, it was decided to send the issue ahead.

"Oh, thank you..."

"That's a coincidence."

Away from Bride Square and on the road to the theatre of the Beauty God.

Two pairs of men and women met.

One pair, needless to say, the Yuts.

Valtrude, who was in a good mood for about a glass and a half of limited-edition ramen each, and Arcia, who bakes the care of the children in a worthy manner, were ahead of him, with Yut and Acorn watching over him behind him.

The other group was Cress, who had been “training” at Falve for a year now, and Satya, his former fellow adventurer, the Mage (Wizard).

Cress, who lived in the inn for a while, had been forced to rent a house and live with Satya since she collapsed after catching a cold.

Larsia Intelligence says they manage a lot, but those are the two of them. There's nothing strange about taking them out for festival sights.

Therefore, Valtrude speaks out with ease.

"Are you going over to Bride's Square? It's a pretty crowd."

"As it is, well, it will be like that everywhere today...... I'm looking around."

"Right."

Cress, on the other hand, looks a little bad.

In contrast to Valtrude, who doesn't care at all.

Yut looked intriguingly at Cress, who seemed uncomfortable when he met his boss, from a few steps away. Especially since I didn't notice the look on Satya's face the moment she said "look around" I'm curious about Cress's future.

Anyway, Kress, who has grown since then, alongside Yut's father, Ryozo, has now become an indispensable resource for the Duke of Istas family.

Old Claude and others, including the growth of youth, are about half serious about trying to be their own successors.

I definitely wanted my private life to be enriched.

Yet Yut doesn't try to move.

Acorn stares at her husband like that.

"Brave man, can I leave you alone?

"If you say it from us, you're gonna get screwed, right?

"That's right..."

In any case, the acorn gently joins Yut's arm.

"I don't have a choice."

... If you do that, you'll have to take off your skin.

"Oh, yeah. We met in a good place."

Raising her voice as if she'd just remembered, Yut walks over to Cress.

"It's the ticket for the day after tomorrow that you were asked to, because if you go directly to the theater, you're supposed to be able to guide me"

"Huh?"

Theater? Tickets?

Is it theatre?

It wasn't like I knew Cress.

I didn't ask for that. Isn't it different?

Cress turned her eyes round and shook her head.

"That's a good pair of seats. I hope you enjoy it."

- I just called, and Yut stepped on me.

"Cress......"

Satya is looking up at Cress with her glittering eyes.

You were thinking about yourself properly, too, and I'm thrilled with your eyes.

This can't be denied, no matter how cless.

"Um, the... Yes, thank you."

Cress, honestly, bowed her head to Yut.

But that's all I could do properly.

I wonder what you're thinking about doing with your plans for the day, saying goodbye in the sky above.

"The seats you left for entertainment, right?

Make sure you got far enough from the Kres before Arcia pushes the stroller where Yuri sits.

"Yeah. Because I had extra. I was thinking about turning it to my father and mother..."

"Forgive me for that."

"... well, considering the mental health of pregnant women, I thought I'd make the most of it"

The performances during the festival are exactly platinum tickets.

But the sponsors and the powerful in many ways, Yut, can handle it.

Plus, the balcony seats we're headed to are reserved for lords. Parents also have the option of having them use it there.

"You did good, Yut"

Yes, Valtrude put it together, and the line resumed moving to the theater.