Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers
Outside Part 9 The Empress's “Legacy" Episode VII
"First of all, why don't we do a little research on the same" just now "?
A beloved wife of evil, Beatrice, who even stared at the stunned Dasktum God thanks to her love, gives out a helpship.
At first glance, the husband seems to be taking it back to his advantage, but the sincerity of it is immeasurable.
of the beloved, love any appearance.
Beatrice is superb in a way, so it's no wonder you expect Dasktum God to defeat you in a confident game.
As much as I did, I'm sure I had a desire to love the evil gods who would crush Yut and rejoice.
"If that's the case, this is it"
Yut takes out the game software to show the package to the wicked couple.
It was an overseas football game. Evil gods trained - supposedly - the details differ from those of domestic production, but it's definitely more than letting them play a fighting game all of a sudden.
"Huh. Let's do it."
"So, if I win, you're gonna tell me if I really have the evil Trinity of the Three Kings."
The evil god nodded with dignity, with a mundane expression.
"If this one wins, after death, I'll have that soul. All right?"
"Wait"
It was Lepre's calm but desperate voice that pushed Yut to stop trying to nod instantly.
"I don't see the inevitability of betting my soul"
"Dealing with God is what it used to be"
"But what is the equivalence of information and soul just to whether it possesses -"
"Shut up."
In a quiet, but overwhelming majesty, Lepre fortified the body itself. No, not just Reprès, but that's the same for my real name.
It is not raw and gentle with snake-driven frogs...... etc. Stage as an organism, as if it were different.
"What do you mean, pinch a beak in God's deal?"
To the underlying fear, even breathing becomes suspicious. I can't even tremble.
"That's okay, Rep"
A yuut of flavor, such as not under heavy pressure or gently recirculated even if it was, gently lifted the reprieve.
"You look alike, so you're like a parent or a child."
"Right."
Without denying Larsia's mix-up, Yut ignores the Dasktum God and gives an explanation.
"I'm glad Lepre feels like it, but first, we have to take the stage. If you don't take the word that you have a replica, you're gonna be lying that you don't have it."
"... it is dishonest"
"Because I'm a bad god, I can't help it"
Ignored the murky evil god and turned on the latest game hardware and TV.
But the wrath of the evil god will be misty and his true name will finally be able to breathe.
"Well, let's just do it"
Go on, put the media in the console...... and realize that the other software was left in.
It belongs to a genre called Maiden Games that Acorn was playing - once, I couldn't tell the difference between Maiden Games and BL Games, and I've been very angry with them.
I put that into a football game package and got the game up and running.
Flowing opening movie.
Soon he got off the throne and Dasktum God was moving before the TV. Somehow, I'm sitting on Beatrice's lap.
The book God seems satisfied, so Yut decided to flush it.
"Well, for the big screen, the footage looks prettier here"
"Oh. It's a series that has a reputation for real (...)"
This is the first time Dasktum God has held an independent controller, but there seems to be no particular confusion.
The method of manipulation was made almost identical to the domestic football game that the evil gods were playing.
"Huh. You don't think you can win this kind of handicap."
"Looks like you've been practicing a lot."
"Whatever. I've never lost since then"
In the infinite labyrinth of good and evil, they were doing whatever they wanted to innocent adventurers.
"You're losing more and more."
"Be prepared."
The evil gods chose the Brazilian and Yut the Spanish, and the game began.
"Hmm. After all, there's no big difference."
"He's getting so good..."
Despite unfamiliar games, evil gods fight each other with Yut. There's nowhere to look like Dasktum God once kicked in the ass with a merciless score.
How much did you get into it?
Yut fights at the same time as he can.
However, the beginning, which was a hand exploration, passed and the difference in strength gradually became apparent.
Yut's manipulative Spanish representative attacks up from the right side, makes one turn and then sends a pass to the center.
A front-line player jumps into a sharp path like a tail puller. This move was not manipulated by Yut. It's a move that the CPU made automatically.
All you have to do is pour the ball into the goal corner.
The Invincible Fleet (La Roja) defeated the Canary Corps (Celeste) goal.
"How did you know the ball was coming there!?"
"No, that's what football is all about"
Off The Ball Movements - In this case, a player not involved in the ball ran in front of the goal, but around it, in an overseas football game, it is set as though it were an actual game.
In other words, knowing the actual game, you can develop that image as it is.
"What!? Are humans actually kicking balls and playing football!? Whether it's more certain to carry them by hand"
"If you do that, you're gonna be a rugby."
Even though he retired from injury, Yut is a historic experience. I'm not saying I'm able to follow tactical progress, but there's no way I can beat a Dasktum God who doesn't know actual football.
"Gosh, it's not working the way I want it to."
"Real (...) Because I told you so?
Operationality and talent settings are also at the expense of gameplay.
Hence, it was possible in a domestic football game, in a sense unable to manipulate games, and evil gods throw up evil.
"Oh my God..."
The evil god sees his teeth, and the front and back half 90 minutes - in in-game time - end.
It turned out to be more than the last merciless score, but Yut won by the score of his dreams.
It was a complete win.
"If it's a replica, it's retrieved. Happy now?"
"I'm relieved my calculations didn't go mad."
Win first.
All you have to do is steadily win the game battle and collect the evil triumph Regeleia Trinity one by one.
"I didn't have to worry..."
"Really......"
He was holding a sweat in his hand while watching the game - naturally if he heard that his soul would be taken away by the evil gods - his real name and Reple exhaled as if he was relieved.
But both of them, it turned out to be an immediate breath.
"There, big one"
"Is that me?
"I'll be your opponent. It's an honor."
"No, because the controller is too small for Osama's hands..."
"If you can specify a game, take it and stand"
"Forgive"
A beautiful blonde boy with dark hair luscious beauty in a chair said arrogantly.
Holy shit, it's evil.
"Sempai, this is just..."
"No, it sounds like Osama has an idea"
While accepting the worry of his real name, Yut prioritized his trust in Exile.
When this happens, all you can do to make it your real name is pull back awesome.
"You remember the alienation, don't you?
"If I lose, I'll give you your soul"
"You're going to try the soul copy and paste!
Makina can't be turned down. Positive.
"By the way, Egg. What game are you going to compete in?
"Beecher."
"Beecher!?"
Not expecting to hear the name from the mouth of the Rock Titan (Jarloot), Yut gave his first surprise when he entered this dungeon.
"Old man, when did Beecher..."
"What, once in a while, with Yut's father?"
"What a surprise friendship for my son."
"Should be in a bit of an old console"
Twisting his neck about what it meant, clapping up a generation ago console hard drive, it did install.
"What. Isn't it just a board game?"
"The rules are..."
"I don't mind. While you're at it, no problem."
It was to a dasktum god who wouldn't try to get an inst, but quickly, it would be a feather that would give a startling voice.
"What!? Aren't you going to put stones in the mass!?"
Besides, I can't seem to understand one concept of enclosing stones right now, and the first war was lightly and miserably defeated.
"... I have no choice. A contract is a contract. I'll turn you in."
"No, instead, I want to decide that in the future, if this one loses, I'll lose ownership of it, not my soul"
"... let's be good"
Drinking Yut's terms, a loser-averse evil god challenges Exile to revenge.
The Rock Giant (Jarloot) accepted to Eagle Yang the start of World War II.
"No. Still, that evil god doesn't learn!
"You can have as many handouts as this"
Only, now they're just letting me win.
If Dasktum God gets used to the game, his position will be reversed.
In the meantime, the conditions must be in place.
Yut renews his determination as he looks down at the replay looking at the screen emotionally.
"So that means the next winner will play against this makina"
"I don't normally try to play"
"But games like Beecher will be where AI should be active. Lately, it seems that half the AI that I've learned without being self-conscious is on track."
"Let there be no more enemies without darkness."
Machina complete the Exile, which also won World War II, and Beecher ends.
As a result, Beatrice is increasingly pleased with the look of Dasktum God chewing down the bitter worm, ranked lower than the tablet.
"Then let's make it a game we can all play next!
Exile fell out in relation to the controller and started the game of manipulating the cart with four people: Yut, Larsia, True Name, and Dasktum God.
You don't have to remember the rules like Beecher. In a simple inst, Dasktum God figured out how to operate.
On the contrary, it suddenly jumps to the top.
"Huh. Don't you just anticipate the timing and use the buttons to operate?"
"I'm worse at games than God in the other world, how can I..."
The true name worshipping the posterior dust of Dasktum God moaned, but the heavens of the evil gods did not last.
"Who used thunder!?"
"Me, though?
"Now he's glowing and he's hit me!?"
"Well, hiccup."
"Eh, don't push. I thought you missed the item!?"
"I'm sorry."
It didn't take that long until I realized that getting to the top would severely interfere.
Beatrice, who is in a chair, was able to indulge in the rise and fall in the meantime. Especially great, as Dasktum God's little body rocks left and right as Kurt moves.
…………
Lepre watched the game screen and the facades involved in the game from a short distance away.
I don't think it sounds like fun, but I guess I'm enjoying it.
I can't believe I'm able to do this against the evil god Dasktum, it's beyond amazing.
I didn't think that was flattering...
I was dazzled by Lepre.
Shortly after I was born, I would never have thought.
"Okay. Did you earn enough to win?
"That's right."
Where the race went through a paragraph, Yut and Larsia saw the replay.
It's the end.
Lepre accepts it without any emotion.
assimilate with the evil triumph Regereia Trinity and destroy this self. That's what we need to do.
But somehow, my legs didn't go that way.
"Bye, Rep"
"Yes."
My voice is not trembling.
"Good luck, Dasktum, beat God"
"... Yes?
I've already won more than three. If so, the ownership of the evil trinity Regeleia Trinity should have been transferred.
And yet, why?
"As far as I'm concerned, there's no reason to take a replica of the evil Trinity of the Three Kingdoms from Dasktum God."
"Rather, if Yut had it, the successor to the Verga Empire. That's my son-in-law! 'Cause I will."
"Hot men are hard."
"Come on. If it wasn't Osama, we'd be at war, wouldn't we?
"What if it was me, by the way?
"Tell Valtrude"
"Pity! But I feel absolutely willing to kill!
Yut, Larsia, Exile. Besides, Makina laughs.
My real name and Lepre were, pompous, listening to the comic talent.
"Sempai! I mean, Mr. Lepre is the only one who needs the evil triumph Regereia Trinity, so if you want it, you want to win it yourself?
"We had a meal. Oh, with the win now, it means you're bound to take the challenge from Rep"
"... tiny"
He was also a dasktum god with a bitter look on his face, but he can't refuse. No, I won't.
The evil loving wife, who remained in the chair, smiled with a very deep emotional smile.
"Ma, after what you did today, you just have to go home and practice"
Unlike his real name, which he recovered relatively quickly, Lepre still failed to reboot.
Win games against evil gods?
Practice for that?
"Jonah and Zhuyin will be happy to deal with you."
Did you mean that you set this up just to glue things and take advantage of this body?
Lepre shook himself to incomprehensible thoughts. Still, I can't think of a word for a response.
"Professor, let me coach you, too, with a slight force."
"To the point where my real name doesn't piss me off."
"Ha. I'll take care of it. The birth of the first pro-gamer of the Brewers is not something you need to be or not be."
Thus, the Lepre - the "legacy of the Empress" created as much as possible as the foundation of the Verga Empire - was to challenge a game battle with his grandfather (...), which he did not anticipate.
After that, long.