Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

There are two mornings in Jonah.

Once, at breakfast, which surrounds the table for everyone.

Again, hours after that.

Once again in bed after breakfast, Jonah rises to her senses when the sun reaches Jomtien.

And it was the usual pattern to head to Yut's office first.

"Yut is here all the time. Instead, I'm only here."

"I thought I'd argue, but as for what, there was no ingredient..."

Yut, who is pursued daily by his work, takes a far-sighted look at him with a mental attack apart from his physical fatigue.

Outside the window there were trees, where birds (like swordfish, but not sure if they were the same as those on Earth) were nesting.

Even now, the parent bird is carrying food to the chick.

"But it's best to be here, it's efficient..."

When Valtrude or Alcia worried about me, I insisted it was okay, but when they say workaholic directly from the front, the damage is enormous.

"I come to the fantasy world and wonder what I'm doing...? Well, it's better than being told to bring down the dragon with a sword or something..."

"More than that."

"Eh," he offers Yut a palm with his faceless, terrible mouth.

The demands are always the same - pennies.

"I'm about to kneel over that lucid attitude, my anger and my fright."

"The only person who says that to me is Yut. Val and Alcia are told to live a more regular life."

"Those two are farmer mentalities because they're villagers. I wouldn't say that. Anyway, Jonah won't bother you while you're sleeping."

"Cancer. Good luck"

"Because you don't have to work hard. There you go."

Exactly with a bitter smile, I put about ten pieces of copper coins in Yona's palm.

While young, Jonah is one of the fine people.

I should or tried to give you a decent head start, but that's been a rejection from Jonah.

For this reason, we may have set aside a future for Jonah.

Also, the equipment needed for the adventure - that is, the battle - was enhanced equally by Yuto demonizing it when he bought it while discussing it, so there was no harm so far.

With that in mind, it's a trivial amount of silver.

You can think of it as a little more for lunch.

- That's an excuse. It was going to be sweet for my youngest.

"But you don't get tired of buying and eating outside that often"

"Every day, there's a new discovery"

"The positive spirit of the child is blinding......"

I'm not dissatisfied with the Brewers meal, but I'm not satisfied with it.

At the same time, it's a positive that Yut doesn't have the ability to improve it.

"If this is the case, should I have learned to cook with Zhuyin? But there's rice, miso and soy sauce over here... No, maybe if we go east?

"Yut?"

Suddenly he turns his pitiful gaze as if Jonah could even look at a dog on the verge of freezing to speak out of a bump.

"After all, you should rest"

"Because it's okay. And don't tell Val and Arcia."

"I know."

But Yut doesn't know.

After this, Jonah also tipped Valtrude and Arcia, the fact that they had been stopped from each other.

"After all, the harbor town is delicious with seafood"

Having obtained about three pieces of military funding for silver coins, Jonah was wandering the market of Hardenturm.

The stalls are cooled down and snacks are bought one after the other.

Now, I'm in the middle of chewing on scalloped shellfish skewers.

The Albino girl just stands out.

There is also a gap between mysterious looking toddlers eating and walking, but the behavior of always getting their hands on new products and not resolutely going to stores they don't like made them already known in some parts of Hardenturm.

If Yut finds out, "You're a sitting boy!" He must have put a scratch in it.

However, he wasn't even coming to Hardenturm just to eat and walk. One of the psychic abilities (power) if you want to, is Jonah, who can be moved to the King's Capital in Teleport.

It has to be Hardenturm for one reason.

"Sharp Years"

Jonah, satisfied with spending most of her allowance, activated her abilities.

The psychic ability to pick up all the voices within a certain range - if it's Yona, about a 50-meter radius.

Moments, the words of those who make sense begin to flow like a flood into Jonah's brain.

"Damn it! Don't look under my feet!" "Recently, the economy has been good and understaffed." "Is there a problem?" "It's clockwork tonight." "I hear you can't get the load from Kirya." "That's my kid, you lying bitch." I don't want to wind up the money. "" Wait, I know you. "" You're so mean, I'm still studying. "

Bullshit and immense flurry of words.

Jonah, who's taking it, hasn't changed one complexion though. It's different from shoppers from time to time, but I can't think of anything like Yona doing a little information processing.

From time to time, Yona tilts her neck as if to think of something.

While doing so, he left the market and stopped in front of a liquor store.

Affordable taverns like any city. It's a dim shop with smells of alcohol, sweat and dust.

As if to confirm, Jonah steps into the store for no reason.

"Whoa, lady. I'm not coming here..."

"I'll be right out."

Hearing friendly advice from a middle-aged man sitting near the entrance, Jonah strives for a table behind a straight line.

"Earlier, more details"

"Huh?"

"Oh my God, all of a sudden"

What surprised me was the pair who were called out.

When I wondered if the Albino girl had appeared, I was called out without a pulse abbreviation. Naturally you don't know what to do.

But Jonah doesn't mind.

Talk about not getting the shipment from Kirya.

Splash a few gold coins over the table and encourage them to continue talking with their chins.

The colour of the men's eyes changes to a large sum of money rarely seen.

I was distracted by the out-of-phase notion of a grey-haired red eye, but if you look closely at the toddler's outfit, both the dark blue tunic and the cloak of a piece of cloth are luxury items.

With the gold coins on the table, you must not be able to buy those pieces either.

The brilliance was anointed with distrust and surprise.

"No, there's a merchant I know, Kirya, and he's got a blue face saying that the load he bought in the King's Capital won't arrive when it's due."

The gaze moves his mouth smoothly as a man cleverly nostalgic for gold coins as he turns to Jonah.

"Bandits?"

"I don't know. It could be an accident, and, well, if you're a merchant, it's like this."

"That's right. Bad luck. Hardenturm has a good economy right now, and I can't handle it if I'm willing to start over."

"Learn more about routes"

"I don't know? You know what?

"I don't know. Well, not much lately, but if the load disappears, it's around the woods."

"Oh, the Kera Forest."

A forest zone stretching between Hardenturm and Falve that bears the name of the great nature worshipper (Druid) of the past. Because of the large number of Druids and elves inhabited, it had become a place like an autonomous community in the territory.

It is not a good thing in the sense of establishing a system of domination, but the reality lies that Yut's hands are not turned that far. For that reason, he seems to intend to leave it as long as there are no problems.

"Thanks."

When I hear what I hear, Jonah releases more gold coins.

Should I be flattered by the act of tipping the yurts, or should I smile with childish sweetness, even though I have all this?

I don't know about that. When the two of them nostalgic for gold coins and look back - there, there was no such thing as an Albino girl.

"Huh..."

Two people who are out of line.

"This gold coin won't turn into mud tomorrow, will it?

"Do you know... You want me to use it?

Thus again, an urban legend was born in Hardenturm.

Kera Forest entrance.

Moving instantly on the psychic Teleport, Jonah used some of her abilities for self-enhancement.

Psychic powers have many abilities that have effects similar to theoretical spells.

But the two are essentially different.

Psychic abilities freely exercisable within the finite resources of spiritual power over theoretical spells acquired through learning and transcribed into a spell document.

And the psychic ability of talent to drive efforts away. Those without talent can't even learn.

In that sense, there is no psychic (Scion) beyond Jonah, who was artificially planted with talent.

"Tactical Site"

The last thing I used was the ability to stretch my tactile senses all around me.

Now Jonah's circumference of a dozen meters virtually eliminates the blind spot. No matter where you hide, or if you can touch it directly to be transparent.

We're going to spend the duration of this ability - a few hours if it's Jonah - searching through the woods to smudge and exorcise the bandits.

Now that Yut, Valtrude and Arcia are busily killed, get rid of the pests that get in the way of the three people I love.

That's the mission you impose on yourself.

It's not because of who told me. This is the role Jonah herself wanted.