Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"... well. Regardless of the concubine, do you not believe the words of your son-in-law?"

"... that's not how it is..."

Ghost Princess Michaela. No, the Great Sickle of Verga waved against the princess of rotten meat, Türa zu Lanuz.

Between them, the beauty of Valtrude, who took it by fate, had a common colour of perplexity.

The behavior itself is not wrong.

But I don't know why I did it.

"Hellenonian Cathedral Knight (Paladin) defending the Demons (Demon Road) is unprecedented."

"That would be a story you're just claiming on your own"

"... No way"

Verga mocks Valtrude, who protests but is bewildered. Hearing that voice, Yut comes to one possibility.

"Earlier in the exchange, the contract was concluded?

Just before appraising Thundering's crest, Crest of Lightning.

"But if you cooperate with me, make a promise (...)"

"Naturally (...)"

Thus exchanged, words.

This became a kind of curse, which dominated Valtrude's actions.

When Yut shows its potential, Seneca II and Akane distance themselves from the ghost girl, and Verga deepens her grin even further, while at the same time increasing indecency irrevocably.

"A curse. A curse..."

"No, I can't believe it's a curse. Would you agree to be on my side?"

Valtrude crushed with the ocean as he received Verga's Great Sickle with a shield integrated with the caged hand. Even its flashy appearance is beautiful.

Meanwhile, Michaela, who remains covered in Valtrude, neither denies nor affirms it.

"Oh, you haven't thanked me yet. Thank you. It really helped."

"... try it"

He bounces off the Great Sickle he was receiving with his shield and uses his recoil to wield the God-fearing sword Divine Subjugator behind his back.

To Michaela.

The blade of the divine sword waved with unstoppable sharpness in his eyes, however, unnaturally stopped on the verge of reaching the haunted princess.

"I put an inch on it... it's not like that, is it?

"Yes, Seneca is not deeply involved in the war, but I don't think he stopped it at the will of Chairman Valtrude."

What even Acorn and Seneca II can tell cannot be understood by Valtrude himself. One person, I'm convinced.

However, that never happened if you asked me if the behavior was understandable.

"I see. You have a sense of coercion with your unclear powers. Same as when we stopped the Verga attack earlier."

"Hey..."

"I was going to apologize if it was a mistake, but you don't seem to have to"

"Oh, I apologize...?

At least, Michaela - I don't understand Teula zu Lanuz.

What I understood was the fact how dangerous the existence that was supposed to have drawn me to my side was.

"Help me - self-determination"

"Say no."

I can't mishear you, Valtrude's short response.

Go on, just a few steps in.

The fact that you protected Mikaela from Verga means that, if you turn it around, you are in an excellent position to attack Türa zu Ranuz.

From there, a six-second strike that will be unleashed in your spare time if you blink.

"Holy Strike Dance - Land Style"

"Gaaaaaaahhh"

Crest of Lightning, the crest of thunder, and Divine Subjugator, the God-forsaken sword.

The forces derived from the Hellenonian God resonated and echoed, penetrating the whole body of the Tura zu Lanuz.

Striked by divine authority, the demons (Demon Road) bewildered.

"How dare... Give me an ugly look..."

Michaela, the ghost princess, and a nasty skinned woman with seedy objects embedded all over her body. A streak of grains, like holes, results in physiological disgust.

Its ugliness overlapped, distorting the face of the phantom in agony, and its translucent body dashed brightly.

"How can you make a covenant with me with this princess of rotten meat, Tura zu Lanuz!?"

"If I wanted to solve it, I solved it"

"If I wanted to solve it, I solved it!?"

"For Val, it's common sense..."

I feel sorry for you as a substitute guardian for Alcia, but all I have to say is that it's Valtrude there...

That's because it's the same thing I'm telling you not to fly against birds.

"Again, non-entity enemies are not good. Very, very bad."

Still, Valtrude has a face that doesn't float.

"I have to punch him twice"

With that said, there was no sign of moving to Valtrude.

"If... ugh"

The look, whilst blurring him out, is common with the curse and resentment.

The princess of the rotten flesh turned her gaze to the king of the dead (the no-life king) and the corpse survivors (the zombies) under her command.

Until now, I let him swim, so to speak, it's also an emergency meal.

Take it in, feed it, expose the ugly body, but cut through this place. We still have two enhancements left. Expulsion is easy.

"What do you want?

However, the undead monsters are not allowed to move slightly. We're supposed to form a line to the spiritual body and be happily taken in.

"Whatever. Because I work for a concubine."

A spicy, lewd beauty dressed in a kimono said with a slutty grin on her mouth.

"My men must be taken care of, because they also say sour mouths from the right arm of the concubine."

"I guess it would have been better if Larsia had taken over the Chancellor of the Verga Empire instead of me..."

Then it would have been peace (...) sooner.

In the form of the Verga Empire dominating the world.

Whatever, I made it clear that Verga and Larsia were the worst combination. When confronting this mastermind of dreams, you must make a proper complaint to the servant.

"Nevertheless, I didn't expect to give the concubine a“ double ”role. Is it a manifestation of humility, or is it kept in use? It's troubling."

"Say it well. Instead of worrying, you wouldn't even care."

"Well, I'm pretty sure the concubine is the right one."

Valtrude gives way to the place and Verga stands in front of Türa zu Ranuz. The crimson sickle emitted a glowing light.

"I don't care if it's the end of the line on the maiden..."

"I was alarmed earlier, but now - ugh."

Crest of Lightning, the crest of thunder.

The original shield, the Hellenonian God's Treasure (artifact), emerged, and Tura zu Ranuz prepared for Verga's attack.

The dazzling light overwhelms the surroundings.

Yet the red-haired empress dressed in her kimono does not blink with the Great Sickle in her hand.

The princess of rot, Tura zu Lanuz, and the thunderbolt crest, Crest of Lightning.

"Well, suppose you think there's more negotiating material."

- All of them, we broke it off.

"Death, as a condition of bouncing irrationality on the litter. No, extinguish, but good."

"- Why?"

Preparation is not always helpful.

Ghost Princess Michaela, Tura zu Lanuz, Princess of Corruption, was savoring the extreme of irrationality while her right and left half shifted up and down.

It could be taken for granted that it was ravaged, although it was slaughtered and used in vain.

Never, though not justified.

"It was a pattern my client betrayed... You're a little too bad for them..."

"Hopefully, it's a sight I don't want to believe..."

Left and right slices. Darkness appears at the center of the abyss, sucking in the spiritual bodies of the demons (Demon Lord). It's like, a black hole.

The darkness sucked Verga into the kimono he was wearing.

Colorful soul kimono.

Magic item, coloured by the soul.

It devoured the souls of the demons (Demon Lord), and a pale light wrapped the whole body of Verga, and it bounced.

"No, not bad."

A glossy cherry blossom and a bird flying in the sky pattern floated in a blue kimono with no decorations. Similar to the stars that colour the night, it is truly mysterious.

"... that's ironic. Like a soul, beauty and ugliness seem different."

Even Valtrude is so beautiful that she can breathe much more.

"A pattern that doesn't seem to have anything to do with a princess of rotten meat... doesn't mean the design changes depending on the target."

"Brave man, that's the place."

Demons (Demon Road), the princess of corrupt meat, Tura zu Ranuz, without showing its true appearance.

Destroyed by the Virgin of Helenonia and by the demigod of evil.

Without becoming an all-purpose catalyst (reg.), leave only one shield that is broken.

"The first trigger is the uncomfortable feeling that if it's a treasure piece (artifact) to seal, it's at the target..."

Tura zu Lanuz, princess of rotten meat.

Divine Clover defeated the irregular hierarchy in a more irregular way than that. He returned to school and was listening to Yut solve his mystery on the cafe terrace of the purchasing department.

"Well, that makes sense."

Chairman of the red-haired Wind Discipline Committee while wearing colored soul kimonos. Verga, who instantly understood Yut's reasoning, had lewd leeway.

If you're winning, you can express it.

That's not why Acorn tries to argue with Yut's explanation.

"But doesn't Val understand lies?

"Yeah. That was an important tip, too"

Yuut nodded as he rinsed the black coffee looking delicious.

"In conclusion, Michaela, the ghost princess, was not lying"

"Are you hiding yourself as a princess of rotten flesh?"

"Yes. I'm just hiding it, I'm not lying"

Valtrude puts his lips to dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything. I don't even realize it was just to please Yut and carry the pancakes I ordered into my mouth.

"I guess you're not lying about Val saying you're not feeling suspicious"

"It was true, if you ask me, that the princess of rotten meat was trying to get out of the undermaids, and that it was sealed with a thunderous crest, Crest of Lightning."

Seneca II said as he remembered. As if to decipher the role of poker.

"But then, the Kingdom of Shrubash? It's also true that she was the last princess..."

"It must be true. I just didn't tell you how it went down."

history...... and that the crushed acorn,

"Ah. Michaela... did something Elizabeth Bartley and became the Demons (Demon Road), so the country was destroyed..."

"Highly likable, I think it's reasoning"

Was she an evil princess, dyed her hands in some evil ritual?

Or was she an evil princess who had fallen prey to evil law in order to defend her country?

I don't know that. The truth is, it's in the dark.

Just as the name of the Kingdom of Shrubash disappeared into history.

"But you would have protected the Thunderbolt crest, Crest of Lightning, wouldn't you? Besides, there must have been some English spirits. I hope she's not lying."

Soon after finishing his pancake, Valtrude drank the milk before expressing his doubts.

Giving him a subtle paper napkin, Yut answers without a panic.

"That's probably because it's integrated with treasure (artifacts)"

Michaela - Integrating with the Princess of Corruption, there is no doubt that the Demons (Demon Road) will also take serious damage if Thunderbolt's Crest of Lightning is destroyed.

"If it were destroyed at a bad time, there would be dangers for Tura zu Ranuz herself. If you're bad, you could be defeated by the King of Death or something before you go outside the Undermaids."

"Specifically, the timing of the concubine."

Yut affirmed, only smiling bitterly.

Still instructing the Kings of the Dead (No Life King) to recapture the Thunderbolt crest Crest of Lightning in order to eliminate the English Spiritual Knights, the intrusive escorts.

From the beginning, you didn't think you could take it.

"If you look at the details, there seems to be a discrepancy..."

"Sure, there doesn't seem to be any lies"

"But isn't that, in short, just telling the truth?

"Even though it's a situation where you want to crawl into straw in a cornered state?

Yet no lies or exaggerations exist.

That's the saint.

"... hmm? It's obvious, isn't it?

Seeing the Virgin's reaction, Acorn was convinced.

"Well, it turned out to be O'Rei. Let's just say it's good."

"You wouldn't have known it wasn't from the outside, and if Verga hadn't noticed, I wouldn't have been so sure."

I noticed and said the result was coincidence, and Yut drank up some black coffee.

Thus, the strategy of the third tier was completely over.

"We're treading smoothly. That's more than anything..."

One breath builds up, then Seneca II continues.

"It's time to do something about the example concerns. I was wondering if we should discuss it."

"Bottom tier..."

"Yes. Wishes by Obelisk. And what do we do about it?"

"It is a well-known story that Obelisk fulfills the wish of…"

"... is it like" The Great Petition "?"

Obelisk supposedly fulfills the wishes of all first arrivals.

Plus, create a new world. Alternatively, they say it gives them the right to rewrite.

Worst case scenario, you can have each wish fulfilled what you like.

"But the right to rewrite the world..."

"No one has ever broken through, so naturally, I don't think we can all be given equal"

Problem once shelved in order to proceed with the attack.

Valtrude stretched his back and Verga smiled a slutty smile.

And Acorn looks anxious.

I was staring at Yut.