Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"This place..."

The morning after I solved the personality change case, which occurred shortly after the unrest that changed my gender.

The castle fortress of Falve is finally back in peaceful routine.

In that one room, the next seed of disturbance was sprouting.

"Is that it? Me, from school...?

Rotosilt kingdom as well as the Falve area. No, an individual with a lot of influence over this whole world. And the world's leading magician (Archmage).

Such a yuut was looking at the ceiling with different signs than the frigid look of his sleep.

It's as if it's a strange place.

Next to that, Alcia, who was on duty (...), also woke her eyes.

"Yut, are you awake?

"What?"

Completely unintentional.

Turning reflexively in the direction of his voice, there lay a brunette beauty.

Plus, half naked.

"Until yesterday, it's been a lot of trouble. Even if I slept a little more..."

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry,"

Jump up reflexively, to the floor so that it falls.

So Yut sits down, drooling his words of apology like a broken speaker.

"Um... Yut? What the hell are you doing? Is Larsia threatening you?

"Sorry, sorry, sorry. Even though I say I don't remember being in bed with a stranger, oh, what is this situation anymore!?"

"I don't remember...?

Not that I remember sleeping in the same bed last night......

Perhaps the only thing I don't remember is Alcia.

"Yut, are you okay? Is there anything that hurts? What's wrong with you?

"No, that's... I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

The conversation seemed to form a little bit, but collapsed the moment Yut looked up.

Alcia, with the sheets wrapped around her body, was stunned, not knowing why. Keep the sheets wrapped around your body.

"Until yesterday, what is this following a disturbance where flesh and soul are replaced..."

It was impossible outside the land.

"... we'll have to rely on Mr. Acorn."

"Zhu Yan with me!? No, it's no wonder I almost went home with Zhu Yan before my memory broke..."

While I'm surprised, I won't raise my face, Yuut.

(Sounds like Yuuto-kun to me)

Just a little relieved, Alcia called Akane using the spell of Message.

"So the brave man lost his memory."

A room in a castle fortress that serves as a dining room and conference room.

Before the faces gathered there, Acorn said with a look about halfway between a bitter smile and a crying laugh.

"The brave TS, followed by a personality change."

That's just the acorn, and it feels closed to the Ten Bowl so far. At least I just need a little more time.

"Now my grandfather at Vainamarinen is looking at me, but I'm pretty sure it's the amnesia part."

"The rest of it wasn't particularly problematic. Physical and mental health."

Arcia supplemented the words of Acorn sitting across the street.

"By the way, I've also met Jonah... rather than come from the other side. It was exactly the same."

"So, me, my uncle and Haruko... you normally remember the brave parents over there."

I was listening to that, Valtrude, Exile. And Larsia had the look of the Trinity, but the silence was common.

Wine and other drinks were also available on the table, but no one, not even Larsia, poured water.

After about 30 seconds of plenty - and thinking about my adventurous days, it's time I could have attacked you 30 times - Valtrude, the leader, opens his mouth.

"Amnesia...?

"Apparently, yes."

"Does that mean you've forgotten?

"You haven't got any more information!

Larsia mixes it back, but there's one thing missing right now.

"I mean, I should just punch Yut in the head and put it back together, right?

"Stop."

"Please stop."

"That's a last resort. No, it would be my role."

Rather, Exile had sharper sharpness.

"This is the power of nature...... ugh"

"So, to what extent are you losing your memory?

"Since I've been here... like"

"Mmm."

It's not an unexpected answer.

But, unfortunately, Valtrude gets silenced by extreme reality.

"Are you safe except for the memory? That's a good thing..."

I don't blame you.

The Cathedral Knight (Paladin), who was worried about his non-reproducible beauty, shook his head small.

"No. Right now, the hardest part is Yut. About us is second to none."

"That's Valtrude."

"Naturally."

Did you think I didn't want to mess with you? Or did you unconsciously realize that if you step in any further, it would be a mess?

Larsia, change the subject.

"Speaking of which, where is Yona? School?"

"No way. I'll be with the brave ones."

"Are you okay with that?

"But before that, because I don't want to leave..."

"Uh-huh. I don't know what else to do."

Larsia set the spearhead for a light pursuit.

Because, of course, it is going to be interesting.

"Don't get together."

There, the bald-headed big man - the great sage Vainamarinen - showed up.

"I've finished my investigation, so I've put you to bed."

"There's at least an inspection there"

"Let's make a big difference"

Neither did Acorn protest willingly, and Vainamarinen sat somewhat back in his vacant seat.

Even after all the attention, at my pace, I drank the wine trumpet as it was and exhaled heavily.

"So, when do you get your memories back?

Larsia also asked for an awkward conclusion as she poured the wine into the glass at her discretion.

But the Great Sage only speaks of mystery.

"In the meantime, where do memories exist"

"That's not what I'm asking for?

"That would be the brain. Frontal lobes, temporal lobes, around there."

If we don't get on with it, we won't move on.

Acorn, who noticed it, gives the earthly answer of the twenty-first century, but has become somewhat obscure in the second half. Nevertheless, I didn't say anything wrong.

"I think we have a way to go."

"I can't see the end of the story."

Ignoring Valtrude, who shuts up if he doesn't understand why, the Great Sage speaks for himself.

"Beyond that is the realm of dreams."

It is a special dimensional realm in which all the spirits of the organism are supposedly connected.

It is home to the ancestral spirits (totems) worshipped by nature worshippers (Druids), and is also home to dreamers, beginning with Sacubas and Nightmare.

"Of dreams...... Acacial records, that kind of occult story?

"Both the eagle and that. That's what I remember about over 100 spells, but that's all in my head and that's crazy."

"Ugh. That's what they say..."

A word too convincing for Acorn who read the scroll (scroll) of the theoretical spell immediately after the metastasis and gibbed it up instantly.

That, then, was not a good word to say by Vainamarinen, who is called the Great Sage and is revered.

"To put it plainly, you have an external hard drive..."

"Oh, that's the thing. Or fail to authenticate."

"Sure, maybe the NAS or the cloud is closer..."

"I mean, memories aren't just in your head, they're stored in the realm of your dreams"

"You're not connecting well with it, and Yut says he's amnesic?

Vainamarinen nodded loudly to the words of confirmation between Alcia and Larsia.

Exile, on the other hand, is silent that it is not his turn, and Valtrude has a question mark over his head.

However, only conclusions could be understood by the Cathedral Knight (Paladin).

"You mean if Yut could use the spell again, it would bring back memories too?"

"That doesn't distinguish me from the spell being available now that I have my memory back, does it?

"It starts with eggs or chickens, but you don't mind. If you have to, you can use it in" Miracle. "

"If you can't do it, the recoil is horrible..."

If you're going back to nature, you've never been over it.

That's what I could think of, thanks to the way the road was shown.

Nonetheless, the Vainamarinen that brought it

"There's got to be something to do before I can get my memory back."

"Of course I'll follow up with the brave ones."

"Oh. Hold on tight. If you hear about getting bigamous, you won't have to just graduate."

Ethics upgraded. Or not downgraded, yuut before coming to the Brewers.

For acorns, clearly. Valtrude and Arcia can be remembered nostalgic. If he...

"Ah, ha-ha. If you were Yut in the beginning, you'd say goodbye to them all."

Not at all, not even on edge.

Although a sharp gaze can be directed at Larsia, naturally the meadow race (Magner) couldn't have cared less.

"So, what's that yut doing now?

"You're with Jonah."

Exile answered, remaining silent the whole time.

That's not just true. Words of ruin that go far beyond that.

"... ah, yabe"

From Larsia's hand, the glass slips off.

That was telling the story of the seriousness of the situation.