Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Nuh-uh."

A musculoskeletal rock giant (Jarloot) shook Spike Flail sideways as he emitted such a heavy bass.

The noise bursts through the desk of the classroom like grass and makes me want to hold my ear. There are no shards of untrained to the fight in that orbit that simultaneously punches Valtrude and Verga.

"Simple violence is so troublesome."

"It's still a hell of a thing to prevent your body from falling apart."

Verga avoided reflexively and Valtrude prevented it with a shield integrated with the caged hand, but could not take it and just bounced back.

Both equals no damage, but I can't help but feel threatened.

Exile, on the other hand, bled further in moments of impact, in the recoil of the spell imparted to the weapon. The tragedy of being stuck in the valley.

But it doesn't look like he cared. Pale, he pulled Spike Flail back like Routinework and waved in the same way.

A circle with a radius of about 12 metres is the dominant area of the Exile.

Every being within that range can never escape influence.

That was no less the Holy Virgin of Helenonia than the God of Beauty.

"Chi."

Spike Flail looms under Valtrude's feet the moment he moves to pack the distance. Towed by an anchor-like tip, it won't come true to pack the distance.

Because if you were forced to move, you would have literally shrugged your legs.

Valtrude tried to get a distance to re-divide it.

Powerful anger spirits (aura) leaked from its sides, stopping the movement by accident.

"... how dare you"

Verga was staring at a certain point and trembling in anger.

A colored soul kimono presented by Yut and dyed in cooperation.

One of those cherry petals had dirt on it.

No, it's not dirt, it's a scratch. Exile's attacks were not completely avoided.

"How dare you scratch my son-in-law's kimono?"

The anger may have been directed towards the unworthy Verga herself.

"" Worldwind "

Verga, who traveled a short distance on a secret trail (Sacramento), appeared behind the Exile. I don't have time to wave Spike Flail, just the miracle of God.

At the same time, it transforms Wang Tin, one of the treasures (artifacts) that symbolizes the kingdom of evil, into a Great Sickle.

"Redeem with that life, but be good."

As it was, he shook the red blade down to Exile.

"Exile!"

Valtrude screamed at the sickle approaching the rock giant (Jarloot) from behind.

Now we storm without a moment's delay. If you're going to make a mistake, yourself, not Verga - you probably think.

"Grunt."

The sickle blade easily slashed and tore the dragon scale (Dragon Skyle) armor, penetrating even the rock giant's (Jarloot) skin and muscles, reaching the heart.

Fatal injuries.

But there's no way Exile could have fallen due to the degree of fatality.

"WULLLLLLYYYYYYY!!!!"

In the first place, we couldn't avoid Verga's attacks, we didn't.

Dare.

Instead, priority shall be given to restraint on Valtrude. Again, Spike Flail, wielded to pay his feet, now just rolled the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) to the ground.

"... brilliant"

Knock down Valtroude, a one-of-a-kind opportunity.

"Don't look sweet at the concubine"

But Verga didn't ride. Now I ignored it, even though it would hurt Valtrude.

Not so long ago, my love for Yut was real.

Putting more effort into the Great Sickle, he tries to split the Exile into two parts.

"It's an honor."

I wouldn't call it cowardice or anything. No, not a single shard, not a thought.

Evil demigod and the Virgin of Helenonia.

Chairman of the wind discipline committee and student chairman.

Exile shows his teeth to the fact that both of them were judged to be threats to be defeated first. A happy smile.

It belongs to a carnivore who floated with the certainty that he could hunt Valtrude and Verga - not.

It came to me when I thought I was going to be able to do Yut's whole thing, an innocent smile like a child.

I'll take care of the settlement.

Exile wields Spike Flail by squeezing his last force.

- Up.

The ceiling collapsed and the floor fell.

"I've been entrusted"

Together, the earthly proxy of the solar god Fermina descended. I was waiting in one of the classrooms upstairs, Seneca II.

"It was a convenience to believe Seneca was doubtless incapable of fighting (retiring) -"

Exile deliberately failed to heal his injuries.

Everything, for this reason. To the best and last stage, to draw Seneca II in.

"Divine Light Explosion"

The whole body of Seneca II is enveloped in light.

divine, and a light filled with danger.

I fed my life, the Qing Saint Spell.

Unlike other Qing Saint spells, resuscitation by spells is possible, but that does not make the spell worthless.

The highest position a person can wield. The Ninth Staircase divine spell. Among other things, an even more powerful Qing Saint spell because of the need for sacrifice.

In the dual sense, the best miracle that man can perform is unleashed.

God's wrath ravages the classroom and ravages the school building.

All the walls are blown up, the glass is shattered and scattered, and the stairs are drunk by a blast.

And it burst like a balloon that swelled to its limits - the world was filled with light.

The final battle between the three factions will be settled, some time ago.

Yut and Vainamarinen around the same time Exile fired his first blow. Both of them were flying around the gym using the Flight spell.

Instead of restraint, the Bullet of Reason (Force Missile) and Fireball (Fireball) are shot out.

The spectacle that plays out in front of me also hails from students who should be used to adventures in the Undermaids.

Or it could have been directed at the Exile struggle shown on the screen.

While aware of you, Yut tours his thoughts on how to tailor Vainamarinen.

Unfortunately, Time Suspension (Chronos Eyes) is not a trump card. Naturally, because Vaina Marinen will also be used. Using them at the same time makes them no different from normal spaces. It's a mess.

I can't even use a place pattern called the gym, or a massive spell.

When that happens, we just have to release the spell in one shot, like we do now, but we have enough countermeasures against each other.

To defeat, there's purely not enough trouble.

I am concerned about the impact on my surroundings when summoning elementals and the like.

Then we'll just have to get more trouble with the other spells.

"Sword"

I guess Vainamarinen came to the same conclusion.

As expected, a sword of pure magic appeared behind Yut.

Originally known as The Great Sage's Sword, The Vainamarinens Sword, bearing the name of Vainamarinen, the developer, the Seventh Staircase's Theoretical Spell.

"You're a big man!

Hastily dodged in Steps of Archmage, the Great Sorcerer's shrink, where the effect time remained.

A sword of pure magic slashes and rips through the space where Yut should have been, turning the orbit after a short-range transferred prey.

Furthermore, Vainamarinen does not loosen his hands.

"The Sphere of Capture, Closing Sphere."

A sphere of pure magic cut in half appears on the side. He approaches Yut as he moves his mouth up and down, trying to eat it.

Sword from the back, mysterious sphere from the front.

"Brave man! Don't lose here!

But from below, the support of my loved ones.

Originally, I don't intend to lose... but I wanted to show you how I look.

"" Handshake Shoot "" Grappling Hand ""

Seven pages slashed from the spell document and unfolded behind.

A transparent hand covering up Yut lightly blocked The Great Sage's Sword, The Vainamarinens Sword.

Eat it.

Then the hand of pure magic moved as Yut moved his hand, hitting against the Sphere of Capture, Closing Sphere.

A high and clear sound, as if the glass had met with each other.

Not only that, but the results are the same.

The "Handshake Shot" Grappling Hand "and the" Sphere of Capture "Closing Sphere" are all shattered and scattered, and the prism of pure magic descends into the gym.

Next time, we're going this way.

After poking his finger at Vainamarinen, Yut cleaved eight pages from the spell document.

"The Realm of Destruction, Sphere of Black"

"Of Reason -"

That surrounded Vainamarinen and turned into a black sphere to cover up the Great Sage. The duration is as short as a minute, so it's not like you can't come out.

However, in that interior, pure magic is raging wild and scattering what is inside. If you've snubbed that attack, you'll be able to get out alive.

An attack that even killed a dragon.

- But.

"You're going to kill me!

The suggestion was that Vainamarinen was alive. Apparently, he covered his surroundings with the Coffin of Reason (Forskofin) and protected himself.

"You're not dead!

Sounds like a fun yuut sometime.

I would deny it if I told him in person, but he's definitely lively to see.

Hitting each other, the Great Sorcerer (Archmage) witchcraft battle greeted Xiaokang.

Larsia, who has been watching in silence until now, suddenly opens her mouth.

By the way.

"... the atmosphere I don't want to hear about is frightening."

"If I snipe the two of you here, it'll be fun."

"At least take off the brave man!?"

"What? But to defeat the enemy, don't you say from your side first?

"To deceive!

There are more Berserkers.

"More than that, I think I was talking about some kind of Falv militant party earlier..."

"Yeah. Looks like you're here to talk to me."

"Such a light!?"

Yet Vainamarinen did not try to make contact. Immediately after I came, Larsia and I came to see each other first acted as if we were different.

That doesn't increase my liking for Larsia from Yut, but I don't understand Vainamarinen's sincerity.

"I mean, shut up."

Plus, I'm here faster than Larsia.

No, if you do poorly, it's faster than yut or acorn...?

"Shortly after I lost consciousness, this world was born..."

"Is that... yes... maybe?

When I realized, all of a sudden, I was in this world.

That does not guarantee a period of time until awakening.

It's a world that reads the memories of Yut and Akane. Even if it takes time to build, it's not strange.

Even if Yut or Akane are familiar with the collaborators.

"You mean you were the administrator of this world, not the clerk of this school? Widow!?"

Even at times like this. No, that's why Acorn's brain was running wild.

"Well, not now, not now."

"I know that's true..."

I can understand what you're saying, but I'm not convinced.

Such a story of acorns came into Yut's ear as well.

"Mr. Jii. Larsia and Akane are talking downstairs..."

"Oh. It's true, man."

He admitted it softly as he flew.

Vainamarinen was vainamarinen.

Ask me why I didn't tell you, but you'll just get caught in the smoke.

"Worry about us...?

"It would be obvious"

Again, without any difficulty, Vainamarinen nodded.

"Even a man like this has only one father in Kate and Yuri."

"My kid's grandfather, he's on his own!

Kate and Yuri need to be raised to be decent kids.

With a sense of crisis, Acorn, who was listening to the two conversations, is so determined. Originally, Yut's child thought his own child was the same, but I can tell you that the feeling has been further strengthened.

At that time.

"- What?

The roar came from the inside and the outside, and the gym rocked heavily.

The footage has also been interrupted. I don't know what happened in the school building, but it was obvious that something happened.

"Ah. Suicide bombing... maybe the school building collapsed?

"... were you watching?

"Of course that is. That much attention."

"We should go too...?

Exactly, Alcia and Ren, who are waiting for this to happen, should be on their way to rescue. So, don't worry...

"... is it over"

The frenzy of battle cools rapidly.

Yut behaves with a spell and flickers Vainamarinen instead.

"You mean you hit a play with Larsia and set it up to be like this"

"What do you say? I hit the eagle eight times, you'd be satisfied, wouldn't you?

"I feel like it was a legitimate vengeance, not an eight hit, but well... I guess I feel better"

It's not stress relieving, but it's definitely neat.

"My master is all about other people. Sometimes, if you take the shark off, you can accumulate and cheat."

"Can you stop stressors from spreading reputational damage?!?"

I've never even thought about cheating. No, while you're bigamous, it feels like you're even making a law for it. What are you saying...

"I was satisfied, too. It's time to go to the store."

"I'm sorry to hear that, but you have no choice."

Entrance to the gymnasium, which became a backlight.

The other one reacted to that voice. It was Larsia in this world.

"No way, what's a mastermind..."

"Huh. I thought you'd notice sooner."

"I'm surprised it wasn't too unexpected..."

"Is that it? I don't trust you, do I? What was I doing over here?

"Oh, my God, Larsia, I was doing it."

Yut down there said the obvious in a boring way.

At that time, from the shadow of the entrance, the other.

Slightly eyed, but neat looking girl shows up.

It holds long dark hair together in a ponytail, which, combined with its luxurious and sleek shape, gives it a kitten-like look.

"... Huh? Why?"

That was Makoto Qino, a first-degree magic instructor at the Hyun-jeol Conference (Danishmend).

Yes. Most of all, I was making myself aware of the outside around this school, the youngsters.

"... should I have been suspicious at a time when Makina wasn't around"

"But the surroundings were full of suspicions, weren't they?

If I were to hide a tree, I would often say forest, but it was really hard to tell when I could actually do it. Besides, none of the other trees are too bizarre for this to be completely buried.

Maybe the werewolf when Yut suddenly showed up meant it in a different way.

"I'll see you first."

Leaving room for the confusion between Yut and Akane, what appeared to be his true name comes close once and for all.

And when I stopped in front of him, he changed his appearance with a soft magical light.

As if, a dream.

"This body is Remle Norem, the noble princess of the Dream Hall"

Long forehead and two twisted horns.

Girl hiding her stronghold in a skin-tight black outfit with a thin tail ahead of her.

"It is a weak, monstrous existence that serves as a pillar of the Demons."

Get to know me.

Yes, add clumsily.

The noble princess of the Dream Hall glanced at Yut's eyes from under her long forehead.