Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

8. Believe and Wait (After)

"Master! Long time no see...?

It was Petra, who gained momentum and entered Yut's office, but clouded her radiant grin in an instant, and Ash Blonde's side pony dripped softly.

"I'm sorry, but Yut Amaxa and Valtrude Istas are leaving the land under a royal decree."

I'm not lying.

It's just that the date on the paperwork doesn't match the date the paperwork was made.

"Really..."

Before the building of Alcia, a magical knight (Erdonite) appeared pitifully dismayed. He was nowhere near as busy as he had been when he first met him.

"In the meantime, go ahead"

At the same time as recommending the couch, yesterday I behave like a doughnut that I was making and putting aside all fried up just to relieve stress. Freshly fried but delicious enough even when cold.

But Petra doesn't even try to get her hands on rare treats, just give her a worrying look like a maiden torn in love.

(How much, I missed Yut...)

At the time of the first meeting, although he was rather rude, the obsession disappeared in an instant when he heard the subsequent "enlightenment” gesture.

But when I see this, I get another worry.

Seeing Arcia and Yona sitting next to each other, the thoughts seemed to share.

Yut is also called teacher physique, well looked after and gentle under the present. That's why juniors liked me so much...

You did it on a brainwashing level.

I'm about to hold my head at the end of my fiancée's life, but I have to put my follow-ups behind me.

"So, can I ask you something?

Confirming that Exile had taken a position behind the acorn like an escort, Arcia attempted to find out what was going on in the first place.

If you look at them, you know they're not going to be able to talk to the public.

Apparently, Acorn lowered his chest, even though he did not have to lead the discussion.

"Ha, yes. I'm sorry to disturb you at the request of Dean Mel."

"Request? Is that, as a nobleman of the kingdom of Rotosilt? Or as the Great Mage?

Then Alcia tries to put in a no that you can't ask, but Petra took control of it.

"As an adventurer."

Lurk your voice, Petra says.

"Ho."

Funny, Exile chuckled with his teeth protruding behind the acorn. Jonah, who had her head on Arcia's lap, also rose with her eyes shining.

"Well, then we can talk about it alone."

(Then I'll be an observer)

Acorn exhales.

Adventurers in the fantasy world. I didn't admire that phrase, but in a nutshell, the last lesson...

(Come on, like the woods today, Muli)

- That means.

Besides, it's no occasion for an amateur to pinch his mouth. That's why I decided to use my mouth to taste the doughnuts. This is a distressing work because highly refined oils were hard to come by.

"Actually, there's a case of a monster disappearing from a particular hierarchy in Folio-Farina's Hundred Layers Labyrinth"

Petra said that with a serious look.

"Isn't that something good?

"Right."

"No......"

As if to recall something, Arcia puts her finger on the toe.

"Indeed, the Hundred Layers Labyrinth should appear as monsters gush out of nowhere"

"I mean, you can hit me all you want"

"Kill whatever you want."

"... uh, that's how it works, so you're saying that monsters disappear is the opposite precursor to anomaly, right?

Akane, whose heart blamed him for leaving Exile and Jonah to Arsia, follows through.

Yut thought it was great.

"That's what I'm talking about."

"So Dean Mel asked for an investigation..."

"Yes, if you can accept it, I will also officially make a request from Parliament"

The muscles are through.

I've never tried the Hundred Layers Labyrinth, but, perhaps, I'm making a request to another party as well. Besides, as a force of war, I don't even think we have any more talent.

Also, for Folio-Farina, the anomaly of the Hundred Layers Labyrinth is a major problem. If we can sell favors to the world's largest trading city, the Rotosilt kingdom may also accept them.

However, that's also a story if we all have it.

"In my current state, it's tough..."

"Really...... If I had a master..."

Regrettably, Petra mourns Yut's absence. Maybe he wanted to accompany me and show Yut the good part.

"Oh, you're more or less aligned."

abruptly.

Without reading the air, suddenly a familiar voice echoed into the office.

"... suddenly"

"I called, that way or not"

"Unexpectedly, I almost attacked"

Exile puts Spike Flail on the floor while saying noisy things.

"I didn't mean to hit it."

I get it. Well, then, don't you?

"If you're gonna do it, you're gonna have to hit me five or six times in one breath."

"How can it be a violence when a fight is involved, even though he's usually a good person..."

Acorn shook his head when he said he was too much of a fighting nation to follow.

Petra, on the other hand, was not the other way around.

"Uh..."

The Old Man Who Has Been Moving Moments (Teleport). Thoughts come to a halt at the figure of the Great Sage I have seen in the portrait of the dean's office.

Still, you must behave shamelessly as the eldest daughter of the Chernov family, at the end of the Wizard.

"Bubba Bubba, Dear Vainamarinen!?"

"I don't know."

I feel a little unsuccessful, but I could see who they were.

But what should I do next?

"Hey, there's nothing here, but come here."

Recovering from the upset - I intend to - Petra gives way to the Great Sage the couch she was sitting on when she stood up in momentum. I don't even think about sitting down with you.

The Great Sage also nodded to Eagle Deep without worrying about the details and somehow occupied the couch.

"Wow, I guess I'll be free. Yeah, that's good. The Hundred Layers Labyrinth is a Folio-Farina problem."

"Is that a problem with the Hundred Layers Labyrinth? Let's hear more first."

"Shit!?"

I washed up and was supposed to explain the situation. Even so, the investigation is coming up. I have no more information than I told the Arsians.

"Hmm. It could have something to do with it. Maybe not."

Hearing forcefully, the Great Sage retained Petra on the spot in such vague dialogue.

"Thank you for taking the time to come"

"I don't care about such a forethought. To a certain extent, I have a good idea, but let me tell you more."

"It's..."

When the corresponding Arcia showed difficulty, unexpectedly, the Exile sandwiched his mouth.

"Wouldn't you have a choice if this happened? It's just suspicious to kick him out here, and he won't do anything to Yut's detriment."

"I don't know what it's like to be in front of a building."

It's not like I can't do abdominal arts.

I'm just not trying.

"Bad nature......"

"It's a pain in the ass. You can talk to me. There's no need to say anything else."

"Ha, yes. Absolutely!"

There is no way that a student of the School of Magic, who bears that name, can turn against the Great Sage. I don't know what starts, but Petra shook her head vertically and nodded.

Convinced that there was no lie from emotion either, Alcia opens her mouth to explain how it happened.

that the northern part of the Verga Empire, the land known as the Perpetual Mountains, had become a permanently pillaged forest and that obelisks existed.

About the all-knowing dragon Dal-Lukash.

And a spiral of despair overflowing from the obelisk (reliouria).

To seal it, Yut used an unfinished spell to close the gate - that it disappeared from the Brewers with Valtrude.

"My master said that..."

It's worry and jealousy that comes to the look on Petra's face when she's finished listening to Arcia. The worry and jealousy that colors her completely insured face becomes the spice that colors her.

Neither acorn knew which ingredient was high.

"Hmm. Well, let me tell you I did good. The stuffing is sweet."

Meanwhile, Vainamarinen swallows the doughnuts prepared for Petra in one bite without saying no before making such a comment.

Even that arrogant great sage of a shore, the one who says so. A spiral of despair is such a threat, no, it's a disaster. It's just that Jonah seemed to have a sense of crisis over Vainamarinen's eating, and she was cramming her own doughnuts into her mouth all the time.

By the way, that spell, Interstella Walker, is not incomplete.

"Really?

"If you call it incomplete that it's too difficult to activate, it will be"

"It's either a defect"

To Jonah's unforgiving comment, Vainamarinen rocks her mustache and laughs lavishly.

"The white lady is right. But if it was activated, we would have made it to the kid's hometown."

"Good..."

I thought it was okay. But if you say you weren't worried, you'd be lying.

There, a tattoo from the Great Sage was obtained and my mind and body relaxed unexpectedly.

"And you should be back in a few days."

"Seriously...?

"Seriously."