Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"Oh, boy, you lost"

Finally, Eldrick, confused to send the Elder Elemental, the great spirit of the earth, waving the sorcerer's slaughter (Wizard Killer), accepted defeat with a bulky look.

Yuut descends to the ground listening to the proclamation of the referee Dean Mel acknowledging their victory.

"... as for this one, it helps, but couldn't it have gone on yet?

"You can see the face of our grandson. We've met our winning conditions, and we're going wild."

"Then I wanted you to be adult from the start..."

"It's a hassle to suspect eight hundred, isn't it?

With a Larcia-like look - I mean, with a non-reflective look as to what - pounding Yut's shoulder. As if you were my best friend for years.

Hi, I was an old man who didn't seem hostile, in a different way than Vainamarinen.

"By the way, who told you that earlier?"

"... I think there's only one of us"

"Right. Vai..."

The explanation I heard in the spiritual world is omitted because it is troublesome.

I will also keep silent the story that Queen Laura, whom I met there, told Vainamarinen. This degree of return of interest should be allowed.

Away from King Eldrick like that, Yut moves on to another king.

Alsace also left the care of Prince Cress, who had lost his mind, to the ambulance - the priest of the Temple of Truss-Sink (Priest) - and had just looked back here.

"If I took any more trouble, the next one would be in danger."

"In a series of wars, the Wizard is a painful place."

"Summoning: The Great Spirit" Sammon Elder Elemental "wanted to be kept next..."

I get my head off that it was a miscalculation. In fact, I feel like holding my head when I think about playing against Exile and Larsia.

"Next. Nice to see you again."

"I'm counting on you."

Two of the masks are in the middle of the field, holding hands tight.

It's a different sight from the edge, but it wasn't even with friendship, it was the moment a definite sense of trust was born.

"Besides, it looks like it's working."

"And then it's up to him."

That being said, there is a satisfying grin in Alsace's mouth.

I did what I had to do, and I told him what I wanted to say.

Stand up or stay down. The only way to make that decision is to leave it to Cress.

"I lost in front of this big audience and my own woman by the time I was skinless. All we have to do is reopen it."

"It depends on the time, the case, and the other person, but I think it conveys my heart."

To Eldrick, who has been mixed up in conversation as a matter of course, Yut responds with a serious voice.

The heroic king stared at the great magician (Arch Mage) wearing the Reaper's mask with a look like he had been poked into the void.

You're a romantic.

"Otherwise, you can't spend time with your wife and two fiancées"

"I see."

Hmm and impressive Eldrick.

Yut, who instinctively realized it was dangerous to move forward in this direction, changes the story.

"Think about it, it's been quite a rough cure...... Besides, don't you have to give it to me about His Highness Cress?

But the hero king just flatly nods back.

"If you wake up and see it first, a pretty girl would be better than a jizzy"

"Oh......"

All I can do is nod to the utterly unmistakable persuasion.

As the chatter was about to continue on the field, Mel the Judge broke in between.

"Dear Eldrick, it's time to leave"

"Mel's cold."

"Yes, sir. You wouldn't even think about that."

Mel takes off her majesty as dean and smiles bitterly.

The youngest, commonsense man in Path Finders. What a sight to bequeath the hardships of the past.

Tell Mel like that to wait a little longer with just her gaze, and Eldrick turned to Alsace.

"You put a lot of work into it. Thank you."

"This was a good opportunity to look back at myself"

Two kings shake hands disappointingly.

Thus, the second match, in which old and new heroes and future heroic candidates crossed spears, ended with both fame.

"The Battle Now! And they let me burn it in my eyes!

"Archbishop of Regnum......"

Once, Yut and Alsace tried to get back to the basement depot.

Before them, a group of men and women appeared waiting at the entrance gate.

One is Archbishop Regnum, the head of the divine capital Regrax, without mention.

Cut short hair with an ambitious moustache. The muscles that cover the entire body without blemishes are equal to armor and glow dull in red copper color. The lack of weapons seems to lead us to confront the Valtrudes in combat, like the monks (monks).

And that's the same for the other one.

Sleek, long beauty with brown skin and silver hair in a ponytail.

I cover my whole body with leather clothing like a bodysuit, but I can't hide my forged limbs. Now, we have not lost our femininity, like a living sample of the word physical beauty.

Nor does she have any weapons.

Apparently, you two are going to be on the battlefield with physical weapons.

"Please don't call me Lela"

"In the officials of the Temple of Regra, you are the most powerful!

When I visited Regrax, I don't remember seeing him.

Yut hits me wondering if he was on a journey or if he called where he belongs to the temple of other lands.

It should be noted that Eldrick left behind saying he was going to the VIP room, trying to break through the shortest route - inside the audience seat - so he wasn't on the spot for a short distance instant trip with Mel's spell.

Thanks to this, I didn't have to panic, but as a yut, I'm not much of an interpreter.

"What do I say, but watch out for Jonah, too"

"Of course! That thoughtful goodness is a threat!

"Yes, I know you very well."

An exotic beauty named Lela laughs like a moon and steps onto the field, courteously in a flowing act.

Archbishop Legnam continued with his cape flipped as if to serve behind it, and Yut and Alsace dropped off their hindsight.

"The world is wide. There are still strangers out there."

"... surprisingly, though"

Archbishop Regnum understands. Paradoxically, but without considerable strength, you can't be the number one in that city.

But it just stands for the best, and Lela seems to be a step up.

The next game will be a showdown between sword and fist.

In common sense, a human being armed with bare hands. Nor can we defeat Valtrude.

But the fact that few contestants can be measured by common sense is also undeniable.

It is a tricky combination, and even the Holy Virgin of Helenonia may not escape a struggle if she does poorly.

That's right.

At this stage, Yut did not doubt the victory of the Valtrudes.

"Come on, game three of the first round as soon as possible. I mean, it's the last game of World War I, Arcee."

"You don't have to check with me, the facts won't shake."

"That cold reaction becomes a habit!

With Alcia, I'm not dealing with things I like and can't connect with.

To be honest, I can't keep up with Merla, and there are some things that I don't think come up with when I say rescue squad.

More than anything.

Because of this, Yut pulled in without even trying to look at this one, even though he said he took off his crimson eyelids to support him. Not that I want to be seen, but what does this mean?

Alcia stopped pulling in, keeping her eyelids off.

(Well, there's also a game between Val and Yona)

I make excuses for that, but this is already, like, the will.

So if Valtrude and Jonah win, they don't realize they can't wear crimson eyelids.

"With that in mind, the third match will be a symbol that the representative of the Temple of Regra will challenge the combination of the lord and the" outdoor ruler ”Yona."

"Wait. Ruler of the outhouse?

"Was Falve's white flash better?

Like a flash of light, they say they eat up the dewstores. Lead the children.

It was two completely unchanged names.

If you're Yut, you can say, "The economy goes around, and it's nothing, okay?" and so on, "but it's not good for Jonah's friends either to make them remember luxury from childhood.

Alcia vows to preach after the tournament.

"Well, aside from that, it's the usual prediction of winning or losing -"

"I can't imagine Val losing."

"Yes, you're right! That's why betting is the most popular. It's a great destiny."

The Valtrude shows up to take Jonah to the field.

The neat appearance is tight, and the accent of harshness adds a step further to the beauty of heaven.

It's a battlefield for thousands of people. No matter how easy it is to see and design, it is difficult to discern an individual standing on the field.

Nonetheless, the audience breathed uniformly.

Silence, arguably even creepy, dominated the place.

"On the waist, a glass iron sheath. Consolidate your whole body with magical silver (Mithral). Master Istas Hou Valtrude is fully armed!

Even so, don't forget your duties. Alternatively, Merla announces to the entire venue, showing off her insensitivity, for better or worse.

So cheered from the audience as if the bondage had been broken.

But the Holy Virgin of Helenonia will not respond to that cheering voice.

That gaze keeps your opponent still.

To be precise, he captured a brown woman militant named Lela.

That's even after Mel confirms the grant spell and lets the two distance themselves. I mean, it doesn't change just before the game starts.

"It's what we want from each other, a good game with all our dying power!

"Likewise, we look forward to a bloody meatloaf experience."

The brown silver-haired beauty smiles lusciously at Archbishop Regnum as usual.

Two really contrasting people.

Nestled in grandeur with fleshy, masculine limbs, Lela had a different charm than Valtrude.

"Nice to meet you"

It was Valtrude who, naturally, offered his dominant arm and shook hands with two of the Temple of Regra, but his tone and expression were stiff.

It's as if you're exploring discomfort.

"Okay? So..."

"Okay."

Surprised at Valtrude like that, but blocked Mel from trying to signal the start as a referee. No, the Albino girl raised her voice, as if it had not existed from the beginning.

Flat voice as usual.

The expression, as always.

But that's how confident I am, pointing to the silver-haired woman who named herself Lela.

"That's hot and bitter...... Not, muscle...... not, Regra God"

To that point, Valtrude slapped Pong with his hands in his arms, and the expression of Archbishop Regnum and Lela remained unchanged with a smile.

Mel was stunned.