Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Regrax, which is proud of the Kingdom of the Chronica God, is a huge city.

The walls covering the whole area were as high as if the Giants (Giants) had built up - in fact, such legends also existed - nearly 20 meters. The goddess of beauty and art would not appreciate it at all, but the boneless walls just piled with stones are also just admirable because they exist when it comes to this scale.

Beyond that wall, a spire was seen.

One of the symbols of this city. At the Grand Competition, it is a bicentric tower that challenges itself to the top.

And it's big not only vertically, but also horizontally.

The walls that surround the city span more than a dozen kilometers, and they still compete at the Grand Competition to see how many circles they can make around this area.

Regrax's common sense is insanity in other cities.

Hence...

"... that stone must also just be looking big in the melee"

"Yut, look at reality"

"I don't like it. I've never seen reality do me any good."

Spitting a salary-like dialogue that preceded Monday, Yut turned away from the current sight.

Then another reality pops in.

"Come on, we're almost due. The most popular nowadays is the Archbishop. Master Legnam! Following that, surprisingly, the Marquis of Istas. Is it because you're the same priest? No, but Exile is awesome, too. Anyway, you're the fierce man who defeated Taraskus one-on-one. And Jonah is one of the best psychics in the world."

There is a reality of fellow betting bearers as a delight.

Was it unrelated to the cleanliness of carelessness, such as betting, not only the inhabitants of Regrax who heard Archbishop Regnum's subordination and noise, but also the escorts who came with them from Rotonia?

"By the way, I just want to know who you bet on, too,"

"Of course -"

"It doesn't sound like Valtrude."

"- Well, it means having fun with the results."

The two figures who lean in and talk to each other are like lovers from the edge.

Having become aware of it, Yut dyed his cheeks red just a little and turned to reality again.

There is a giant stone.

Beautifully cut cubes, not staying natural. It might be easier to describe it as a giant hexahedron dice.

But when Yut saw it, the first thing he remembered was the Egyptian pyramid. When I was in elementary school, I saw it in my learning mandarin, it looked just like the giant stone the slaves were carrying.

(Well, they had specialized workers, not slaves)

There's a good reason I ran off to a thought that doesn't have that benefit either.

Four giant stones carried from somewhere. There were four figures, like athletes lined up in a straight line and standing on the starting line before them.

From the position of Yut, from the back, Archbishop Regnum, Exile and Valtrude. And, Jonah.

Hundreds of kilograms - maybe more - to see it, one who carries it in ahead to a goal about 50 meters away wins.

Honor the winner.

Applause to the loser for a good fight.

I mean, a competition that doesn't exactly gain or lose anything.

From Yut's point of view, there's nowhere else to join... At the same time, if we tried the Valtrudes, there was no reason not to participate.

(Well, isn't it a bad thing to think that if you win, you will be present at a glance...)

There are aspects of momentum pushed, but neither Yut nor his own people think they will lose.

To him like that, Arcia beside him speaks up.

"What will you do when Yuto comes out of this competition?

"... there are a few things to do, whether you can win or not"

"Moving the Stone to the Goal on Moment (Teleport)"?

"No, I guess that's too big to be true. I immediately came up with a dragon spell called" Dragon Change. "

"Well......"

To Yut's reply like that, Arcia did not carry on two sentences.

There is no comparison between dragons and human power.

Most of all, if the humans were Valtrude or Exile, they would be like one another.

"If we're going that far, it might be quicker to attack the opponent directly."

So I laugh at the joke...... I couldn't.

There should have been no rule that interfering with others was forbidden. Naturally. Usually, I don't do that.

"Yona......"

"Yes, it's okay. Exactly, that's it..."

"Yes. That's it..."

"If you don't do it, it's good."

The moment I came to think of the presence of an unusual Albino girl, a signal sounded announcing the start of the race.

"Astral Structure"

It was Jonah with whom Yut and Arsia had concerns who took the lead.

A monster who once frightened and killed an evil sorcerer (wizard) living in the Kera Forest. Producing two translucent ones, the audience watches and flies it across the boulder.

A distorted, vain monster, like the one depicted in the ink painting, used his arm long enough to feel unbalanced to push him to the other side of the goal.

"Whew!"

"Mmm."

Targeted were Archbishop Regnum and Exile.

It's not a direct attack, but it doesn't translate into being interrupted. And yet, we both laugh with our teeth protruding happily.

Because you saw that reaction, and the audience around you heated up. Cheer flied like an anger.

It didn't mean cowardice, he was found to be a legitimate obstruction.

I don't know the criteria, but Yut relieves me in some ways.

"Oh! God of power, brave Regra. Let me guide you." I'm Divine One. "

"Nooo. Ruhhh!

Archbishop Regnum offered his prayers and the divine spell was completed. A golden light wraps around his entire body, and a mass of muscles that have unloaded the power of God pushes the boulder back.

Even though it was splendid, her physique swells even more, and she is more than twice as thick as Yut, no more than three times as thick. With one arm pushing the boulder, it looks like it could be for one Yona.

Exile, on the other hand, has no such power.

Hold your breath, mobilize muscles all over your body, step on the earth, and push uncontrollably.

That's all I have. That's all I can do.

"Ooh. That's right, old man."

"You didn't even beat Archbishop Legnam for using a divine spell."

But that was enough.

Turn over the Astral Structure created by Yona and gradually but surely move the boulders closer to the goal. Exile's flesh seemed to grow as if it had grown around.

"Don't do it. I can't lose, either."

Valtrude joins the course between Exile and Jonah with a refreshing smile and hands on the White Knight pattern.

Why do we need weapons for this power battle?

"Select"

Leaving the question behind, the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) hit every boulder on his body.

"Holy Strike Dance - Land Style"

Six series of swordflashes released from the mood of tearing.

The Heavenly Mounted Sword, which brings together the "Radiant Edge," ignoring armor such as armor and outer skin, makes the boulder beautifully divided into fifteen equal parts.

Split up the difficulty.

With a love knife in the sheath of a glass iron (crystal iron), Valtrude took out Adamantine's long sword (long sword), a spare weapon, and carried it to one of the broken boulders to pierce the goal.

It's like moving a holy sword pierced by a rock from pedestal to pedestal, but she's serious.

Valtrude is one step inferior when it comes to muscle strength alone.

But I don't have a problem with just carrying one. Rather, her agility becomes an important factor.

The intent was also conveyed to the audience and wrapped in even louder cheers.

"... this seems to be forgiven too"

"Rather, it's a big buzz"

Sometimes it was time to get used to it, and I didn't think that one would be rebelled against the rules. But just how about a boost without a boost?

"In the first place, you're not sure who's the Judge"

"Besides, if this disqualifies me, I think the guy who bet on Val could start a riot."

Good sense - and at least I believe in myself - while the two of them hold their heads. And in a situation where Valtrude steadily carries stone shards to the goal and Archbishop Regnum and Exile silently continue to push boulders.

Finally, the Albino girl moved.

"Psychokinesis - Enhancer!

A sudden explosion of mental power.

Only Jonah himself who activated it was felt, but the result was obvious to anyone's eyes.

The boulder in front of the little - not so much the child - flew, along with the roar as if Thunder God had waved down the hammer. It's as if the invisible giant played it with his finger.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!

Best cheer I've ever had.

Finally, I stopped even using my hands, but there's nothing wrong with that.

At least, because it doesn't make a difference that it's an unveiling of a move that a person has.

"But there doesn't seem to be enough distance"

"If that's it..."

Yuut answers with a meaningful smile.

Of course, that's not the end of it.

Why did you call Astral Structure first?

That's for buying time.

Why, I bought some time.

This is to narrow down the psychic power of psychic powers to their limits.

"Psychokinesis - Enhancer!

With a second mindfulness, the boulder progresses to about half the course.

We caught up with the leading Exiles, but we haven't won yet.

That was well understood by Jonah herself.

"Psychokinesis - Enhancer!

Red eyes shine even more demonic, and Albino girls activate even more psychic powers.

Until you reach your goal.

And until you win.

"There's a battle!

I didn't know who raised that voice, but the results were obvious.

Explosive, even physically speaking, cheers echo all the way to the city of Regrax.

"Yay...!

Jonah, squeezing her mental strength to the limit, falls to the ground with a nosebleed - on the brink, Valtrude, who was the next course, took it gently.

"Not at all, be impotent"

"Because it's to give Yut a penny"

"No, you didn't bet on Jonah,"

"Limited. More than that, Val. Not enough softness in the chest compared to Alcia..."

"Better than the ground, I suppose. And, you know, lately, it's been kind of..."

"White girl! Brilliant!!

Jonah's confession was distant and unreachable, and the shameful confession of the Cathedral Knight was quashed with the praiseworthy voice of Archbishop Regnum. Yut should be sincerely grateful for his good fortune.

"I thought I'd do something with my psychic powers, but I didn't think I could get that far in a row."

"Good luck"

As wager bills dance through the universe, rock giants also bless the Albino girl.

"When this happens, you expected it"

"It was a little different than I thought it was going to be."

From not disposing of the bills, Alcia is sure who you bet on. Neither does Yut deny it.

To bless the winner, the two of us travel slowly - but the walk stops on the way.

"Oh! You have just the right pedestal! Next, let's say one battle in arm wrestling!!

"It would be good. It was an incomplete combustion."

Overlapping some of the boulders cut by Valtrude does make it seem like an arm wrestling height. But I just finished, and I don't know about that.

"Me too, where I want to be"

"Join Astral Structure"

"Come on! My next bet is..."

- No one thought so.

At least, to the parties.

"... Arcia. I'll go in Regrax first. I'll get your permission."

"Please, I'll pull Yona"

The two commonsense people - who may disagree, but are right in relative terms - started moving early, for their own purposes.

Can you leave this city tomorrow as planned, with a touch of anxiety?