Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Once again, a true circle breakdown has emerged in the world, and creatures of different worlds are about to erode the planet, the reality.

A mosquito monster with a needle-like mouthpiece and as many as a hound.

A group of dwarves, both orbits lit with dark flames and cole-tar-like meat flowing over their bones from next to next.

A monster like a furry monkey with both arms as thick as a whole.

"Real name, Makoto Qin! Hold on!"

"... Ha, yes!

His real name was frightened by the blasphemous spirit of the monster he saw for the first time. That is noticed in Yut's scolding.

"Anyway, we'll have to do it ourselves. Cover me."

"Okay. - The Clown's Realm Sphere of Crown

His real name quickly manipulated the tablet and a pale red magic formation was projected just above the demons.

"Fireball"

Then Yut ripped off three pages of the spell document and unfolded under The Clown's Realm. I am also very accustomed to activation when my magic is weak. There's nothing wrong with that.

The pages of the spell document mingled together into one and became a huge chunk of red lotus in football.

But it's still there.

"- Diffuse it!

One beat later, the fireball bursts according to Yut's life. The same as usual, burning flames that hunt for numerous lives, to a wider extent.

"Shit. I knew you couldn't do it"

The Fireball itself, as you think. The mosquito demon Doublergs has been collectively incinerated and damaged by the other demons.

But Yut's complexion is not excellent.

Because now Fireball is the biggest offensive spell I can use right now, and that turns out I can't defeat any other demon.

I resent causal recoil (backlash). For once, if you're above the fifth staircase, you're ready for an attack spell, but the treasure is rotten.

Besides, it was also the dawn of a series of wars, and now one shot ran out of Fireball stock.

You can't leave the mosquito demon Doublergs, who lays eggs on other creatures and explodes, so there shouldn't be any error in judgment... there was no denying the sense of blockage.

"What do you want to do, Sempai?

"I won't let Val get away with it until he gets here. That's all I got. It's pathetic."

Both of us, the only weapon in hand is a theoretical spell, and it doesn't make a decision.

Undemonized weapons - be they swords, firearms, or falling shocks - were significantly cut off in power for whatever reason, and this was not a decision hit either.

"Clown's Realm," "Spider's Thread (Silk Web)"

"Come on, Spider Thread."

Yut first cuts one page of the spell document to deploy the magic formation, then his real name flicks the tablet, taps it to activate the same spell.

The real name has worn some ranges, but the adhesive spider thread is covered from the demons' heads, depriving them of their freedom of movement.

Nevertheless, it's a second staircase spell. It's not that powerful.

Even now, the gorilla demons Aponuris and others are trying to wield their arms in bullshit to pay off the spider's nest, and the firedwarf demon Humuem Male is trying to ignite and burn down the orbital flames by transferring them to coltar-like flesh.

"Keep your mind strong. If you're not used to it, your heart will be frustrated first."

"There was such a bucket in the world where Sempai was..."

A subrace of mucus, undead monsters, and goblins with evil phases.

In the sense of a threat, it should be no different. Yet the reason why the true name, trained since childhood, is only frightened by the devil, was the spirit that overshadowed the heart of what he sees with fear, unleashed by the mere presence of the devil.

"I'm sorry. Take the trouble out of the world I was in."

"That's not what I meant. Rather -"

"Fly."

Without hearing the words of his true name's apology until the end, Yut issued a warning.

A message informing you of the danger of not getting sudden guidelines. Still, my real name makes the jump - but I can't make it.

Yut feels the shock of thrusting her with her shoulders like that, incomparable to that. Striking enough to feel even wearing this robe.

(Reminds me of the football game)

The relaxing sentiment was out of relief, not out of spare time.

"Sempai!"

A little girlfriend to stand on the battlefield, shakes her ponytail and screams.

I can't help it. Because Yut, who covers himself, is the underside of a monkey-like demon.

I realized that that demon threw his side out of a hole in "Spider's Thread" - later on. I panic when things go beyond my expectations.

"It wasn't you who got hit. Calm down."

Later, it's hard to breathe, and despite that, I keep the spell document. Even at a time like this, Yut was calm.

In the sky, the stars blinked.

No, it was certainly beautiful as a star, but something closer and more important.

"It's getting late!

Valtrude, jumping from the sky - the helicopter of night flight - lands magnificently with his sword poked down.

The demon, desperate in that blow, loses power and crushes Yut.

"Whew."

He was smiling, even as he crawled out of that unwanted body.

Because she's the one who loves and trusts the most in the world, believes she can't possibly not come, and she's right.

"Yut, are you all right!?"

"It's okay. My fiancée left to die... is that a death flag?"

I laugh bitterly at this as I say it myself.

I'm used to Yut saying things I don't quite understand, and I judge them as proof of good health.

"Then I'm sorry, but let me get rid of that one first"

"Oh...... Please."

At the end of their gaze was a flock of demons trying to get out of the spider's nest.

"Are you sure you're okay? And thank you for earlier."

My real name says with a voice and expression that mixes worthlessness with worry. The content was out of order, but I laughed and nodded because of the seriousness.

In the meantime, Valtrude turns to the demons, without looking cowardly or deviating.

"Well, if you look, you'll see."

My true name's heart aches slightly for its unconditional and believing attitude. To the identity of that emotion, she didn't even realize it herself, but if you look at the battle gesture of a noble lady knight who stepped down to the battlefield, there's nothing else to nod at.

Valtroude has also lost the ability of the divine spell given to the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) by God, but his sword moves and the exorcism sword Divine Subjugator are alive and well.

He slashes it in as if to conjure a deserted field, slaughtering it all under one sword.

I also forget the driving sound of a wary helicopter from the sky, a killer formation like a work of art. Breathtaking beauty.

The job of the Yuts is just to target and attack the demons trying to escape that blade of acquittal.

If you are a bunch of inferior demons to that extent, extermination is easy. Let me actually prove it.

Yes, if it's a bunch of junior demons to that extent.

"Isn't it over yet..."

"Damn, what's going on?"

The park where the demons' bodies roll. At its center, Valtrude looks up to heaven with a worried face, solidified in magical silver (Mithral) armor. The same goes for Yut, who stands close together.

Darkness was spreading in heaven.

The light of the stars and the artificial light of the street lights are the darkness that covers everything.

It's the dawn of the dimension.

An intrusion path from different worlds that keeps true circles and spreads even more enormously.

"Ugh, wow..."

I don't see anything yet.

Nothing has appeared.

But his real name suddenly broke his knee and put his mouth on his hand to make him nauseous. Remove the emerald green tablet, which is also the symbol of the Magic Instructor, and fall into the asphalt.

"We're gonna show up."

As if it had become a calling water, the breakdown of the true circle spread further.

The circumference was filled with chisels. He's about to be born off the force, as if through a cramped path.

Huge.

Over 20 meters. That was a chunk of meat. White skin by topical and pathological. I can't even see the hair. The flesh. But I can't even check the blood vessels.

Because it's wrapped in fat.

Next, with the emergence of larger areas, I realize that the first thing that came out was the head. Now, I guess the shoulder area is about to come out, but I can't tell because the saggy skin is in many steps.

Its head, too, just because it would be from shape, I don't know its face.

Sounds like Toriyama Stone Swallow painted it.

While his real name was attacked by further nausea, he couldn't help but look away. Yet all I felt was as if I had been forced to draw on the knowledge I had learned in my classroom.

Not anymore, not from the ground up.

I don't even feel like fighting it.

"Yut, do you know what that is?

"I have no certainty..."

"I don't mind guessing."

"Koeli Renato, a pillar of the Demons (Demon Road), with the name of Mother Ignorant. consistent with its characteristics."

"Sure, it doesn't look like a face."

The shoulder falls out of the broken true circle and then emerges.

Finally, Mother Innocence was born into another world.

The breakdown of the true circle gradually shrinks and the connection with the Brewers tries to be broken.

"Lwwwwwwwwwwww"

Are you happy or sorry for that?

Koeli Renato, a senseless mother-in-law who should have no mouth, raises her voice so that her spine can freeze and her soul can disappear.

Bump your limbs, which are almost integral with your body, and dance like a fetus.

"Oh, oh..."

It breaks. Something important breaks.

I saw an ugly chunk of meat and my real name was weeping unknowingly. The sight of uncontrolled helicopters falling and flaming also looks far away.

"Well, we'll have to do it."

"No, as inherited, that's not good."

Exactly, I can't afford to take care of her. Behind Yut's brain, a passage of superstition and laughed-off inheritance once came to mind.

In the first place, the very existence of Koeli Lenato, Mother of Impersonation, was suspected.

"What do you mean?

"Well, I don't know if it's true..."

However, it is no longer possible to continue explaining to further anomalies.

cobblestone laid and maintained park aisles. Well-maintained lawn. Equipment such as street lights, benches and fountains. And the emerald green tablet that kept rolling.

It all disappeared and turned into a wilderness.

In the wilderness like Nara.

The world is rewritten.

The law of the world succumbed because the impudent mother-in-law, Coeli Renato, was too insane, too mighty, too evil.

This isn't Earth anymore.

And the devils dwelt, and became part of the fallen.