Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Brave man, can I have a moment?

Castle fortress in Falve. Acorn, who visited the house slayer busy enough to contend for one or two in the world, tried to turn right when he realized he was visiting.

"Hey, Yuut. Is there something more important than money?

However, it turns out that the visitor is a familiar meadow species (Magner) and decides to enter the office for now.

Not because Acorn seems to be able to talk about himself.

Because I had a feeling something more interesting was about to start.

"Well..."

"You can't do anything with money, but you think there's a lot you can't do without money? That's not what I want to hear, like a little stretched out kid, is it?

Suddenly Yut, crushed by a story, looked blatantly unpleasant. Rare for Acorn, but with Larsia, the look is about as probable as a Common.

"And then why are you asking me that in the first place, without buying that kind of time?"

"... right"

Yut's gaze as he slapped his finger on the desk caught the acorn that came into the office.

Now I shine my eyes when I can talk, but Acorn urged me in gesture to continue silently.

Yut makes a fool of himself in sight.

But what did you come up with? The atmosphere I was being pushed into is a mess. Looking down at Larsia from the front - which will be the case in relation to the height difference - I will be the first to say the conclusion.

"... there's nothing more important than money."

"Oh, that sounds like a fake thing. Fine, fine."

"Money is a vulgar thing. The perception itself is a mistake."

Yuut continued as if to make sure Larsia, who had eaten cheaply for an answer, responded to the fishing rod.

"That's proof that you don't understand the essence of money."

"Oh, you're so big for what you're thinking."

"If you know, you don't have to tell me"

Acorn didn't seem very much so, but Yut was slapping the bluff, apparently.

That means Yut's brains are fully operational right now. Brains to turn to territorial management.

"Well, this is common sense in a way on Earth, but all we need for currency is credit."

"I guess that's because that's paper money, but this one's gold and silver that's worth it properly?

"Who decided it would be worth it to be gold or silver?

"Not God?

"... this is why the fantasy"

He screws up his nose and Yut laughs bitterly.

But to this extent, it is within the expected range. Anyway, the other guy is Larsia.

"God or the government, because that's only the difference between who holds the butt. It's essentially the same thing."

More importantly, Yut continues.

"I guess gold and silver were chosen with a lot of weight, reserves, machinability, but that's not the essence. Mutual recognition that money is exchangeable."

Remove the gold coin from the pocket and entertain it with one hand.

"I mean, it's fantasy"

He played the coin with his thumb and turned it like a solo on the concierge.

"People live with the fantasy that if they are happy, there will be tomorrow to follow today. If you are unhappy, tomorrow is the day you live with the fantasy that a better future awaits you because of something"

Nature and eyes are drawn to the twirling gold coins.

"There's nowhere to be such a certainty"

The gold coin collapsed after losing momentum.

"I mean, there's nothing more important than fantasy when humans live. And it will mean that there is nothing more important than money, a currency that is a shared object of fantasy"

"That would mean that Yut Harlem is also a product of fantasy?

"It's not Harlem, but, well, yeah"

I put in a no that I couldn't give it away there, and then I made the gold coin quick. I remembered that there was someone in front of me who wasn't alarmed.

"So we have to take care of everyone so we can share that fantasy."

"What's a fantasy? Make a crystal of love, and I'll tell you what."

"At Larsia's, sooner or later."

"Stop it! I'm like the wind that loves freedom."

"I think the wind has a say..."

Of course. When it comes time, you won't spare any support for the wind.

"So I assume that most things in this world are important - I'm just having fantasies, so pretty much everything is important"

"It's all going to be # 1 on the same page,"

"Amazing, Yuut. Harlem was justified, wasn't he?

"It's legal in the realm of my Istas."

Don't make me complain, Yut ran out.

That's why I made the law on purpose. Yourself.

"Totally. Shortly after I got here, he was a kid who couldn't do anything without me taking care of him, but he's in power at some point. You're worth raising!

"That verse, thank you for your help"

Yut bows his head honestly. Surprisingly, I didn't find the irony in that part alone.

"So, what was Zhuyin's errand?

"More than that, I'd like to hear about the brave man right after he came over here? It's not like I pulled an SSR on a talking chatter."

"There's nothing funny about it..."

That is the undisputed truth of Yut.

In addition, I was embarrassed because the motive behind attending Valtrude's party was motive.

"Uh? 'Cause I care. I don't know how these two have built a friendship like now."

"Friendship..."

"Friendship..."

Yut and Larsia.

Two completely unlike each other simultaneously put their arms together and tilted their necks. I don't feel the vibe that one imitates the other. Totally, it was vegan behavior.

As for acorns, it is surprising in itself that words of denial appear.

"In the first place, I can't remember Larsia's first impression"

"That's because Val saw the brave man."

"No...... I remember the old man with the bloody exile back and Arcia wearing the eyelid properly..."

"Yes, yes. Jonah hid behind Arcia and looked at Yut like she was nagging."

"You're not here yet, Jonah. Make it up."

"Shit."

For some reason, the impression of the meadow species (Magner) is so thin.

Even though it's this Larsia.

In that situation, if you had a kid with a bow, it would be harder not to notice.

"Hidoku. I didn't know exactly how much I was tiny."

"Yes, sir. I'm tired."

"I think so too..."

He slapped his hand gently and said as Larsia remembered.

Whether or not you actually forgot.

All of a sudden, strangely dressed people came out, erasing signs so they could ambush (sneak attack) anytime.

"Well, I don't know."

I don't read the air for better or worse. It was a really Larsian behavior.

"As far as I'm concerned, that's it, right? Instead, I was wary about Yut, some spy at first."

"Aren't you too incompetent to be a spy?

As he deposited his body on his back, Yut gave himself an objective assessment.

Anyway, Yut was just a high school student right after the transfer. I can't even use a theoretical spell. It would have been less than luggage if it had been useless.

"But Val is of such an unforgettable nature, isn't he?

"Ah. Well, that's for sure"

If you are an open and righteous and benevolent diocesan knight (paladin), you will not abandon the otherworldly who neither know the right nor the left. That's what the facts prove.

"Put it in there...? Well, if there's a guarantee that Val won't impress you, it'll work."

"Hey. In fact, Yuto was blinded at first sight."

"... well, that could happen"

"Yet I'm married to someone other than him at first sight."

"hahahaha"

"hahahaha"

Two people laughing at this yamatsu.

However, your eyes remain sharp.

That's what I do, so I can turn weird suspicions from Ritna.

Acorn thought so, but didn't say anything. Because it was definitely obvious that it would be more fun to leave it like this.

"That's the first impression, but I, on the contrary, thought Larsia was trustworthy at first. At first. Only at first."

"I mean, there was an episode that came to that, right?

"Oh."

Grab the ballpoint pen at hand and turn it cleverly.

With each turn, consciousness turns to the past.

Into the days when I lived with two people, Larsia and Exile, in an inn in the village of Ozlic.

Obelisk in the basement of Falve.

Heavenly Grass brave man who came to the other world Brewers involved in that activity.

After the various shocks - 80%, the presence of Valtrude - passed, it was the economic problems that faced Yut.

In other words, it was the cost of living.

Arcia told me that she would bear it until she decided how to shake herself. The ritual of "Book of Nothingness" (Kaios Evil) could not be completely stopped, because it is our responsibility.

But it can't be sweet to say yes.

Therefore, he decided to spread the items that were likely to be sold to the bed of the Inn and to hear the views of the meadow race (Magner) and the rock giant (Jarloot).

If you talk to Valtrude or Alcia, they'll tell you the opposite, so it's a reasonable candidate.

"Both of you, I need you to take a look at this for a second."

Textbooks, writing equipment. And the bag itself.

Plus, the contents of your wallet and your uniform on your phone. If you have to, so do your shoes.

That is the whole property of Yut, except for himself.

"You think you can sell this?

"Right..."

Exile, who understood Yut's feelings, strokes his jaw with a rocky hand to conceive.

I don't know what to use, but I could tell at a glance that it was a fairly rare product.

And there is certainly a favorite person who collects rare delicacies.

Technically, it's not a magic device (magic item), but it would sell to those opponents for a pretty high price.

But there was no handover there.

This village of Ozlic is a large but intriguing village.

There are no stores where you can buy or sell magic equipment (magic items). At best, the store in Türtione deals with magic drugs (potions).

Still, that Warlock should be able to correctly discern value to some extent. Just because you're Yut's master, you won't even color it.

Think that far...... I mean, you've been frightened by the reaction of the silent Exile, and Yut suggests that it's a bad idea.

"If that's the case, I wouldn't mind having Larsia and the others buy it out..."

So Yut gets a minimum of food for life.

Larsia and the others have a lot of trouble finding a place to sell, but they get a lot of margin.

A deal you get for both.

"Yeah, yeah. I see."

Larsia also designates interestingly other worldly goods.

If you are a bandit (Rogue), there will be connections that are not in the Exile that came out of the inside.

I thought Exile should be left to it, but Larsia's reaction was unexpected for everyone.

"Is that making fun of us?

"Huh? No, it's not that..."

Thought you might be told you couldn't sell because you're a jerk, but you didn't think you'd get mad.

Yut flickers and turns his gaze around.

I have eyes that rely on this one, but the surprise is that Exile was the same.

"But I'm still looking after you..."

Attacked by another surprise, Yut finds no words.

Foot clumps. I honestly couldn't take it when it was a word spoken to me that I couldn't do anything about.

"Maybe they thought you were the kind of person who would let them sell off their hometown goods to make change?

"But this is all I have right now..."

"That's all you need to talk about if you're sweet to us."

Future gold coins are important, but sometimes current copper coins save lives.

But Larsia didn't make it a problem.

"But it's bad to burden you unilaterally."

"But I'm not."

"Is that rhetoric in other worlds..."

Larsia folds into a confused yut.

"That doesn't build trust that we've partied together, does it?

And the next word became a decision maker.

"We want company, not slaves. You know?"

"... ok. No, I get it."

Blowing off forcefully, Yut bagged his stuff.

Some trust you get with money, some trust you lose.

In this case, the latter.

"Larsia, Exile. I'll make you all sweet. Well, soon, I'll be a wizard in public."

Then I won't hesitate.

Don't hesitate to rely on it to become a single magician (wizard) as soon as possible.

Larsia smiled at Yut, so determined. Like a child, with an innocent, cruel smile.

"Nevertheless, the cost of living comes out of party property, and it's Alcia holding the hippo in that purse,"

"Right. It's not like our nostrils hurt directly."

"Wait a minute. Is that your first ear?

What the hell has been the story so far?

Yut's desperate face was a masterpiece for both the meadow race (Magner) and the rock giant (Jarloot).

I couldn't help but laugh in the narrow room where I was forced to put a bed in a room for two and make it into a room for three.

"So I didn't have to sell my belongings, and I was able to get along with Jii from Vainamarinen through the textbooks."

"I don't know if that's a good thing."

"That's right."

I take care of it, but I can't say for sure it's a plus when I think about it with a deduction.

Cooperation in city building and connections with the college are huge and appreciated......

"Hey. Wait a minute."

Acorn put his hand on his forehead and waited in front of Yuut, who was about to split each and every one of these with Vainamarinen plus and minus.

"Yut, did you first call me Mr. Larsia? Or is that really the story? I thought you said you were cleaning for the outside.

From the two of us now, I couldn't imagine a bit.

"If this story were true, wouldn't Larsia be getting less serious year after year?

"Seriously, because Yut and Arcia will do it!

If so, Yut is the culprit who unleashed the miraculous meadow race (Larsia) into the wild, still relatively decent.

"A brave man is the type who works too hard to stop Axis..."

"That's what I'm saying, but I wasn't that serious, was I?

"I'm not denying it."

"I'll deny it. I'll be super."

Truth does not apply to grassland species (magners).

"'Cause even if you add one yut, it's a couple of silver coins a day combined with the rent and the cost of food, right? I already decided to become a magician (wizard), and Tül said he was talented. Then you'll sell your thanks from the start, won't you? You're gonna take the mount, right?

"... right?

"That's right. Besides, Val would be mad at me if I did something bad?

"You used that as an excuse to be kind to the brave man. Thanks."

Stop thanking me.

Larsia groaned and suffered like a demon who had accidentally done good deeds.

"At all, it's not like you were kind or sympathetic. I was going to sell thanks for the change and the tail would look like it later!

"Sounds like you're just making it look like you're deceiving me with a tundelemove..."

"Huh? Humanity. Sooner or later you will perish with your own stupidity..."

And I said something like a demon king, and Larsia left.

After that, the childhood friends are left behind.

"... so, Zhuyin. After all, what did you want?

"Ah. I forgot, I'll be back"

"Right."

Acorn also leaves the office.

"What the hell was that, this flow..."

It took about half an hour for one unintelligible yut to get back to work.

Later, Acorn got a chance to hear from Exile.

After confirming that Larsia's actions were true, I asked her what she thought of the relationship between the two of them, showing a bare gesture that was not lost in content but lost in expression.

A rare reaction to a resolute all-encompassing, resolute exile.

Akane waits silently for the answer.

"From my eyes, yes..."

After a short period of thought, the heavy bass is spun out.

"Those are like brothers who think of each other as their brother."

If so, Exile is the oldest brother to watch the two smile bitterly. No, is it the father's position?

"Is that a normal global relationship over here?

"I don't know. I just want to hear this one too."

Apparently, there's something complicated between men that you can't even imagine from the opposite sex.

I guess you two don't call that friendship.