Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

7.5. Before the operational decision

"So Zhuyin"

"What?"

"I appoint you as Lord's deputy."

"Again?"

"Yes. Again, I'm sorry"

"Drink this and calm down," Yuut, who summoned his childhood friend to the office, recommended a coffee brewed with cagra.

The acorn sitting on the couch is silent, making her gaze back and forth between her childhood friend and the coffee cup.

"Ma'am, can I have two sugars?

"Hmm. Measure it well."

I wonder if that's any different, while I add two spoons of sugar as requested. It's not the squared sugar I brought in from Earth. It's white sugar from the Brewers imported from the Southern continent.

Although it is so luxurious that the eyes pop out from the common people, they have recently shown that there is a lot of scattering, such as buying magic equipment (magic items) that cost as much as 500 gold coins even though it is disposable, so it is not a problem that it is more meaningful than that.

Most importantly, it would have been acorn values and if Regina had been on the spot, her smile would have been tight.

"So you're going somewhere?

"Oh. Hey, thank you"

"What Yankee?"

"If you get licked, you lose, it's the same thing in this industry."

If it's just the exterior, I hold my head wondering how the Yankee Neighbor Akane she calls this happened. The coffee I drink at the Brewers was somewhat bitter.

Yut on the other hand, drinking the same coffee in black doesn't change one complexion.

Shortly, he tells Akane that he has to attack about two places because of the attack on Alcia. If that happens, both myself and Valtrude will be vacating the territory for a while.

"It wasn't the Yankees, it was the Yakuza..."

"If you show weakness, that's it."

Nobility, the state, criminals are no stranger to being attacked if they stay facial and continue to intimidate their surroundings. No matter how immense the beast is, if the fangs fall asleep, it is inferior to rotting meat fishing.

"I mean, it's about appearance, so there's something about Zhuyin's work that goes with it. Lately, it looks like a charismatic hairdresser."

"I didn't do that much. Just makeup, makeup."

"I wonder if it's just a matter of time..."

"I can't. Anyway, something busy with a script from a play pushed by someone"

"... for once, how about a date on Earth?

"Heh..."

That is a fascinating suggestion.

But I wasn't so beginner as to jump to the detour.

"So, what's that mind?

"I can't keep the Infinite Portal from you at all times, and I want you to go out with me because I need to discuss it with the Hyung-chul Conference (Danishmend) for once..."

Date after work.

Needless to say, this is negative. Angry would be forgiven.

But.

To accompany him to the work, Acorn was chosen, neither Valtrude nor Alcia. I mean, they're counting on you. Sometimes it's because it's the planet, but if you think so, your face is going to burn.

But he summoned his willpower to overthrow it.

Aren't you sorry?

"Well, fine. Let's hit our hands with that. I can't blame you very much."

"Thanks. Nice to meet you."

"But the items that come and go with that planet, that sounds convenient. That's right, it feels like the dragon just had it?

"Right. But in the first place, it's not just a treasure piece (artifact) that connects to Earth."

Yut says so, but Acorn didn't even stop because he wasn't interested.

He was the archmage (Arch Mage) who seemed a little sorry, but he quickly changed his mind and went back to work.

"I know it's a bad place to be busy, but, well, I'll be back within a week for now, and I'll just really need a settlement, and I'll check back later,"

"Well, that would be nice..."

At least, you two have gone to Earth and whenever you come back. No, it was a long way compared to when I didn't even know if I could come back.

However, the situation where territorial management lags behind due to a week or so of travel is a structural defect. Shouldn't we do something about it?

"Why don't you ask your uncle and aunt to come early?

"No, you... That's..."

"Hmm?"

"You're telling me you know the conditions under which they're moving."

"Conditions... oh"

Grandson.

I mean, he said if Yut and Valtrude had a baby, he'd quit his job and move to the Brewers. Seeing my son being chased for intense duty.

"As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome. I'm stuck in order."

"They said it was like flow work..."

"Because I'm not a maiden. Be more dignified."

"I don't know."

I can tell you how unique these two are to be able to talk about it. For that matter, there is a lack of colour.

This time, no.

"But you're right."

I put my finger on every one of them, and Acorn says as he thinks.

"Even a child with me, for my uncle and aunt, doesn't make a difference to my grandson, does it?

A naughty smile I've seen many times since I was born.

Well, my eyes aren't laughing. Seriously, those winning eyes tell me.

The gap, coupled with her tight, feminine proportions, is badly appealing. No, it looks compelling.

"... we all have an agreement, don't we?

Without love for Valtrude. And if I hadn't planned to see him after this, I might have pushed him down on the couch like he was floating in heat.

"That's too bad. Well, I'll be waiting for the next family meeting with cosplay costumes. Come back soon."

"I said cosplay..."

Acorn jokes and laughs, but is that serious or not?

To Yut, no, it's Yut, I couldn't make a decision.

I pushed Yut aside, another appointment scheduled.

Its opponent, the Grassland Race (Magner), sat on the couch in the office - where the acorn was - with a difficult look on his face.

The Great Mage, who knows why, dares not speak up.

"Thank you, Kagra"

"No, it's my job."

Instead, tell him to thank his maid for bringing him a coffee replacement.

Unlike when we met at the cemetery of the goddess of death and sorcery, Kagra is back in her maid's clothes close to the Japanese costume.

Originally, it should be used for witch outfits if it means going back.

Not so long ago, it was also evidence that she was familiar with her existence.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Kagra,"

"Can I help you?

"I mean for... Do you have anything you want or want me to do?

I guess the word was totally unexpected.

Soon, I tilt my neck cutely.

"Why not?

"In a way that's like a daily thank you"

Why, how did that happen?

I can't keep up with the rapid deployment, and Kagra pauses.

"Nothing if you don't like it..."

"That's not true!

I interpret it as reluctant, and when I think about it, I wait in advance when Yut tries to flip the foreword, which I thought might be to powerhouse or sexual harassment.

Being married didn't really understand the woman's heart.

Most importantly, Valtrude may not be helpful because he has no backing table.

"Right...... Because of this, I'd like to go to a busy city."

"I see. Then is it Hardenturm, Sejour or Folio-Farina..."

Either way, it's hard to go away, given your plans after this.

"So you take a break while I'm away, go on a trip or something? If it's Hardenturm, ask Regina or Ritna -"

"Never been there, Folio-Farina is good!

"Yes, sir"

A dragon man (Draconut) witch who somehow moves in and closes her face.

Pushed by the momentum, I nod unexpectedly.

"But if it's not convenient for me or Yona, I can't go..."

"Now let me accompany Master Yut when he goes out to Folio-Farina"

problem solving and Kagra nods satisfactorily.

And if you can't wait to be made something you didn't, you leave the office early enough.

Yut and Larsia. Just the two of us.

You wouldn't show it when you hear the world is going to perish. A sinking facade. I've never seen a meadow species or anything like that shut up for more than 10 minutes.

Before that anomaly, whilst somewhat upset, I say something that needs to be said clearly.

"So, as we talked about, I gave the book of secrets and fantasies, Guide of Lovers, to Queen Elizabeth."

"Yeah......"

"I mean, you don't hate it, do you?

"As a friend, right?

"But that's not the subject..."

"Yes, but..."

Not that Elizabeth is like this, but long limbs, large, are not subject to the aesthetic sensation of the meadow species. That's for sure.

But at the same time, there are emotions that aren't all that good.

So, I guess I'm getting more worried.

"Shaking maiden heart..."

"Yeah. That's creepy"

"Totally."

What a hard smile to name and decide there was no current story.

We're free.

"Yeah. Right."

I think disorder and freedom are different... but I agree with you for now.

"Then it's also a mistake to be trapped in stereotypes!

"... if it was a sense of duty, I'd be rude to them too."

"... that? Doesn't Yut want to draw favorable conditions from that side?

"It's more about Larsia's feelings than that."

"Wow...... I'm having trouble reacting..."

"Don't even think about it. It's hard."

Yut said to the throw, sitting deep on the couch. Take your gaze off your best friend and look at the ceiling. Somehow, it's embarrassing to have a serious conversation with Larsia, or it disrupts the pace.

More than that, you two get into a bottomless swamp.

"Three days."

So I decided to set a deadline.

"Operation Raid on an example location you've had reconnaissance. I'm ready to accept this one too, so I need three days to make the decision."

Tell them to make a decision in the meantime.

Of course, if there is hope, we can send it more ahead, but even weirdly long enough, it just produces a roundabout.

Hence, three days.

"... I get it."

Rarely sneer and twirl your fingertips to get lost.

But that's a flash, too.

"Well, I'll do good!

Soon he regains his usual condition and then jumps off the couch and leaves the room.