Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Hiccup, the Kobolds march through the rainforest at a short stride.

Looking around, proceeding with caution is serious in itself.

Thus, in Yut's eyes, it appeared communally on top of this. Occasionally, the evidence is that you are following a swinging tail with your gaze.

But again, the Kobolds are serious themselves.

He has the skill to smooth the skin, putting together crude leather armor (soft leather armor) from the top of his own fur, which carries a simple spear again. Fully armed, rarely worn.

This tropical island - I tend to forget the yurts equipped with thermal jackets (Corsiness Cloaks) - is unlikely to wear armor or or anything.

Nothing, but I can't possibly carry a spear longer than their height.

Dragon Kin, a former compatriot and now hostile. Ten or so settlement elites were in a good mood before the battle to decide between the female and the female enemy.

"Oh, I don't know if I'm gonna fall."

But the morale is too high, and the movement is really dangerous. If a kid in elementary school is about to run out to the playground at a glance... do you know how worried and overprotective Alcia is?

"For once, it's home, and I wonder if it's okay..."

At the rear, Alcia watches over the Kobolds. I don't wear crimson eyeballs today, and that's why the danger comes directly to me.

Yut also has anxiety, but when there are more people beside him, it is something that naturally calms him down.

There is a reason why Alcia is more worried than Yut.

Eighth Ladder's Divine Spell, "Congratulations, Divine Feast".

It creates dishes that are also equal to divine spirits and spirits, giving those who speak to them protection against poisons, overflowing vitality, and exuberant vitality. As can be seen from the rank of the eighth staircase, it is normal not to even know its existence.

But there was no way the Yuts could be normal, turning them into a classic pre-departure menu from their adventurous days. He didn't know the official spell name, such as Larsia - or even tried to remember it - and called it "The Breakfast Spell," etc.

So I guess, Arcia had completely forgotten the power of this spell. That we are raised with God by the Kobolds.

That morning on his way to the settlement of Dragon Kin, Alcia used the "Breakfast Spell" and behaved as well to the Kobolds because of it......

"Do it."

"I'll do it."

"The resentment of my ancestors, it's sunny."

Come on, it seemed to have overworked.

"Because of me, I'm no longer in a state to discuss..."

"Well, there's an option to negotiate after you hit it."

"No. It's not Val, is it?

"No, Val's gonna kill him, even if he wins."

Once, when I was throwing myself into battle with the Book of Nothingness (Caios Evil).

At Yut's initiative, we had a guerrilla battle that didn't reveal our identity as much as possible - the point is, all the hostiles killed - but we just couldn't hide it through to the end, and assassins were sent.

It was when I defeated the assassin.

Larsia was the first to notice, but Valtrude was the first to move.

Jumping at the time the assassin attempted to set up, she takes the long sword (long sword) of Adamantine that she had placed on her pillow.

To that Valtrude, Yut, who realized late, instructed him to capture him alive.

The Cathedral Knight (Paladin) said a big, "Okay!," he answers, launching an assault with all his might, beating him with the belly of his sword.

And the body with the twisted neck came up.

Yut will never forget the subtle air that flowed at this time.

As a result, Valtrude gained the impression that he would die if hit badly (critically).

Forget that.

"Well, come on out poorly from the start. Not better than being licked."

"I hope so..."

It was Alcia who still felt responsible, but slightly upward with Yut's follow up. No, I'm getting positive.

"But yeah. Whatever it is, it's just something we need to back up."

"... at least the dead will never come out, it"

To be precise, should I say that even if the dead came out, I would have decided that there was no Alcia? Of course, on either side of the enemy.

"So, Yut,"

"Hmm?"

"Earlier, it was like those kids were saying something about ancestral grudges..."

Yut, who watched as the leaking day colored Arcia's black, long hair, opens his mouth as he reaches into an infinitely stored bag.

"Those Kobolds and the dragon kins we're about to meet are the same as the original ones."

or fur blocked on the head of a dog.

or on the head of a reptile, scales covering his whole body.

I don't know what it has to do with anything because they're both Kobolds, but I don't think they've branched out of the very same ancestors.

I can't say enough... is this world.

"Apparently, there's a group of Kobold ancestors who believed in dragons."

As he follows his memory, Yut begins to explain. The hand stretched out to the infinitely stored bag was used to take Arcia's hand. They didn't even have to use pluralistic daiichi.

"I admire its mightiness and aim to be the dragon itself..."

"He said he turned into that."

"Yes. At that time, there were rumblings in old and new Kobold. Well, I guess it's centuries and thousands of years old."

Since then, the Kobolds have lived hidden behind woods and other invisible places, and the Dragon Kins have aggressively entered the plains and near people.

As a result, they come to be regarded as subraces with evil phases, as do goblins and others, to be recognised as scaly dragon kins on the Kobold-reptile heads.

It wasn't because of the dog lover that Yut was confused at first. Now that I know, both of them met together, and both of them are Kobold, so I'm stuck explaining.

Instead of convincing and nodding, Arcia shakes Yut's hand back.

"Rather, it's something that hasn't developed into a full-scale war before."

"Was Kaoru, the plant manager, good?"

"Or did something happen that changed the situation, huh?

"That sort of thing"

In the course of the discussion, I also want to make sure of the area.

Yut, who communicates his intentions over a connected hand.

"In that case, we'll have to hold onto the reins."

Alcia stares at the Kobolds going forward while being left with one hand yut. In his eyes was the flame of duty.

(Something tells me you're feeling overprotective today, Arcia...)

Yut twists his neck wondering if it would have been this far.

Even the great magician (Arch Mage) could not imagine that Truss-Sink God made him aware that he would become a mother, and that he would act firmly to become a mother, and that, moreover, the result of Motherhood being stimulated by the perfect Kobold as an object of asylum would be this.

(Will this be the case for Kite and Yuri in the future?

That's not why Yut thinks about the near future.

At the moment, as you can see from the nostalgia for Alcia over her father, Yut, Alcia is no less loving to Kate and Yuri than Valtrude.

From Arcia's point of view, the precious Valtrude and his beloved Yut child can't be cute either, so naturally.

What happens if such Alcia faces children who have grown up and moved out of their own volition?

It was as if I was looking at that sample.

But it wouldn't be the kind of thing you'd imagine from before you were even born yet, but somehow, I don't feel like this happening in Alcia's own child.

I'm sure that's because if you're an Alcian child, you're going to grow up calm and adult.

Of course, I'm not saying Valtrude is restless.

"God, this is where Dragon King lives."

He was a yuut who was progressing with an imagination close to such delusions, but Kobold's serious - but somewhat loose - voice brought him back to reality.

"There was a watch."

"Do it."

"I'll do it."

Caves hidden in the woods.

The pompous open entrance is quite large. Dragon Kin, standing on both sides of it, was alerting his surroundings as a sentry post with a spear.

"Take down the watch."

"After that, light a fire and send smoke into the cave."

"It was a long time ago, and I kept doing it."

"Do something like a runaway adventurer..."

The entrance is not necessarily one place, and even if it were, it would not be a reliable operation because the enemies that should have been divided by room would come together.

Nonetheless, using wisdom - or intending to use it - to aim to exhaust it was only like haha.

"You don't have to."

It's easy to knock it down by accident, but you'll crush the option of discussing it from the start. That's not funny.

"Normally, let's get out"

"Beat him from the front with dignity."

"Exactly, God"

When he did it, he grinned bitterly at the praise of the tense Kobolds, while Yut sewed through the gaps in the trees to advance to the residence of the Dragon Kins.

I also noticed the watch I was in front of the cave, pointing the spear tip this way.

"Gurgh, Gurgh!"

"Guru!"

But whoever raises any voice, it doesn't strike right away. We know Yut is a magician (wizard) using the Fever Barrier.

Still, while I heartily praise Yut for his gall power not to try to escape, Yut also speaks up.

"I came to talk to you. Let's get a representative out there."

…………

…………

Face to face, two watchmen.

It's not like the words don't make sense.

It's not like you don't know who Yut is.

Why do you not try to hear the demands despite them? What reason?

"Yut, from the cave"

"Yeah."

Yut nodded lightly to Alcia's warning standing beside him.

So much less, after all, the Dragon Kins armed with spears appear about twenty times and take a semi-sixed formation.

But the Dragon Kins, no one tried to come forward.

"It's disrespectful that God wants dialogue."

Kobold's reaction also sounds more prestigious, but in fact more confusing.

Back off, Kobolds.

There, a creaking voice echoed from the back of the cave.

Yut and Arsia only slightly frowned, but the Kobolds hide behind the 'gods', and the Dragon Kins pave the way together.

"Is the appearance of the mastermind okay?

"What do you think? The real mastermind would be the plant manager who prepared the stage."

From the darkness of the cave, a blacker object sounded its footprints and advanced.

Black scales.

A giant like a museum.

Strong limbs.

Fangs on vicious jaws.

And an oral cavity that exhales (braces) of terrible strong acids.

Black Dragon in the Abyss.

(I see. If the entrance to the cave did, was it this guy's nest hole?)

Turned out what was in Dragon Kin's back and Yut was full of gratitude.

In any case, the negotiating partner has been fixed.

Without further ado, Yut asks the Black Dragon.

"You're letting Dragon Kin attack Kobold."

"I don't know."

"Why are you trying to take away your gods and your dogs?

"That's what people don't need to know."

Perhaps both humans and both Kobolds are flipping and saying humans.

The story of Black Dragon was magnificent but proud.

I just want to respect that, but I can't even leave it like this.

"You seem to be hiding something. In human terms, he's trying to keep us away with kindness."

"It's..."

More than surprisingly, it's an incredible story.

Unless Arcia says so.

"I have to ask... what's going on"

That being said, there were several solutions floating around Yut's head.

This kind of accommodation is limited to showing strength. I don't want to be too abusive, but that's the most efficient thing.

Especially when it's big enough to measure the power of this one.

"Leftovers, leave this island, sick. And forget everything."

Yut, I'll take care of it.

"Well, I'll take care of the Kobolds."

Alcia's push came to an end.

Ignoring Black Dragon's advice, Yut ripped nine pages from the spell to let it unfold around him.

"Dragon Change"

This is the best hand. Most peaceful, efficient.

The spell document is sucked into Yut, and the prism covers his entire body.

The light gradually grew stronger and louder, symbolizing one figure.

When the light polyhedron subsided, a scarlet monster appeared there.

Redder than red balls, scales like blood.

Giant body like a castle fortress.

A giant hook claw that strikes out the hostiles.

It's going to swallow the world itself, jaws and fangs.

And an oral cavity that emits a scorching exhale (fire brace) that burns everything down.

The Red Dragon of Destruction.

One or two times bigger than the black dragon in front of you.

It is the embodiment of violence itself.

"Let me talk to you, okay?

"Hehe... This is very disrespectful..."

In the present situation it replaces Yut, who is difficult to speak, with Arcia speaking up.

Black Dragon nodded on the spot, and Yut - the changed Red Dragon - did not try to catch his eye. No, that's not just about black dragons.

With the Red Dragon still around, Yut glanced around.

The neighborhood is completely quiet, with both Kobolds and Dragon Kin. I lay flat on the spot amicably. Although there is a difference between showing a dust seat and a belly.

If you notice, only Arcia is standing.

Except he had a dry laugh.