Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"This place..."

Slowly, Alsace's consciousness awakens.

Really, it's not like I don't know where this place is. However, I still couldn't fully grasp the situation by getting up and out.

"Dear Alsace,"

"Eudit...... Right."

Alsace nearly smiled at the queen as she glanced apprehensively.

There is no pain in the body. However, I had the feeling that my body was tight because it was not in perfect condition. For that reason, I don't know if they really smiled at me.

Finally, my memory came back before I lost consciousness.

Lost.

I lost, by the time I got my skin done.

It didn't extend. Not even once.

"Eudit believed"

"You've shown me the silliness."

"No."

The infirmary in the basement of the arena.

Yesterday, where Cress was lying, the king and queen meet for a short time.

"We were worried, but we weren't disappointed."

Fine fingers envelop Alsace's hand as she lays on the bed. Slightly foreboding touched the tip of a loosely wavy honey blonde in its hand.

I don't think Eudit's trick to dye and shame his cheeks is very married. It was the maiden herself.

"Rather, I fell back in love"

"It's a superimposition"

Alsace received the Queen's confession with a cool face.

When your son does it, it becomes a painting.

At the end of the day, I didn't know what had happened to me.

But we lost, but it seemed like a worthwhile defeat.

Again, it didn't reach the real hero. Even so, there is no remorse to be burned. It's not the same as being satisfied.

When I say that I understand, there may be a narrative, but I can accept the results as they are. This, too, can be described as one growth.

"By the way, you won't be able to confirm the results."

"Because I believe you."

"Well, I'm jealous."

Yudit, who spoke a dialog that seemed to tremble when Yut heard it, smiled a pranky smile.

"There's only one game left. Keep an eye on me."

"Yes, we wish you good luck"

Two staring at each other.

Neither came close... and the two shadows overlapped.

Yut was outside the infirmary then.

The mask and coat were removed, leaning against the wall and waiting for Eudit to come out, but there has never been any sign of it.

Even so, it's not Eudit, it's Alsace I need you for.

We made it to the finals together, buddy. I naturally go to see how things go, but I have to shy away from having a client. All the more so if that's Eudit.

What happens if you push it away without reading the air.

I don't want to try such horrible things.

"Yut."

There, Valtrude, who took Jonah, took her down the street.

Fully armed with a magical silver (Mithral) all-body armor (plate armor) and a shield integrated with a caged hand. Looks like he's on his way to the game.

"Yut, it was dangerous"

That's right. A girl from Albino twisted up Yut's body as she shared her thoughts from the previous game.

The foundation (yut) is firmer than usual because spells to strengthen physical abilities and so on still persist. For this reason, without time for Valtrude to stop, Jonah reached her shoulder.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's more dangerous to climb people."

"It's okay, pro"

"Are you sure you're okay? I'd rather worry about the future."

I don't think it's before or after the fight, the usual interaction.

For better or worse, it had nothing to do with tension.

"Sure, it was dangerous."

"If it's dangerous, it's dangerous. If it's dangerous, it changes its meaning."

"Especially when I used my sword with my spell-grown arm. I was worried I'd cut off my own leg if I was bad."

"Sorry......"

I couldn't afford to care about how it looked, etc., but from a professional - and this is true - I guess it just seemed like the amateur was being impotent.

It's a great reflection, but I don't regret it.

Because I still think it was the only way to win, not good because I won.

"But at the same time I was braved. Now it's our turn."

"Waiting in the finals"

"That's my dialogue."

With a bitter smile, slap the knee of the albino girl on her shoulder.

However, it must be a foretaste of natural mutations such as serial Yona - of course, it's better to cause them - so maybe this is it.

"I'm here for you from the lobby."

"Oh. Be sure to deliver the good news"

Valtrude is even more motivated by Yut's encouragement. Yut can tell that his serious expression won't break, but he is heartfelt delighted.

"Look, how long have you been on board? Let's go, Jonah."

"Yeah."

But Jonah doesn't move.

"Just a reply? Totally......"

In the end, a girl from Albino jumped away from that hand as Valtrude tried to pull it down forcefully. Free to go, as always.

"Val."

He let his body break in between Jonah and Valtrude like that, and Yut called his beloved wife's name.

"What?

Just before I tried to lay my hands on a well-shaped jaw that turned reflexively and finally turned upwards, layering my lips with care not to be seen by Jonah -.

"Is that it?"

Lightly, I was avoided.

I never dreamed of being rejected, Yut floats a bunch of question-marks overhead. I can't keep up with my understanding of what happened.

"No, you can't, Yut. That's after winning."

"Oh, wow."

Does that mean a blessing to the winner?

The brain of the Great Mage (Arch Mage), with a rapidly decreasing RPM, can only lead to such an answer.

In the end, I dropped off Valtrude and Jonah.

"Whoa, kid. Drop me off."

- The consciousness was restored only after another set of contestants showed up.

"Chicken. Don't get on with it, jizzy."

"Kakakakakaka"

Bald and mustache creatures - the great sage Vainamarinen laughs that he can't help but be funny.

When he couldn't get along, Yut moved his gaze to another - Ray Cruz, who became a silver swordsman.

"Even today, it annoys me"

"No, well, tell that to Dean Mel, too"

"... right. But Mel's in charge of Vai."

"Oh, right"

Short conversation with black-haired swordsman Ray Cruz.

Calm, not humorous.

Avenger, Elf Killer, Fallen Swordsman. I know so many aliases.

Yesterday, we haven't forgotten what we did to Cress or Perla Vento.

Still, it was difficult to link up with the youth in front of us.

"What's wrong?

"No, I just had an idea"

"What is it, kid? Say it."

"No, I just thought if you want to win, you might as well compete normally, even if it's inefficient"

The moment I casually said so, the cohesive atmosphere of Ray Cruz changed.

His eyes are sharp and he scatters his temper around him, which is still going to pull out his sword. No, it even seemed like I was already out of it.

"My wife is as straight as a fool."

But to that extent, Yut doesn't move.

With the usual expression, shrug your shoulders and supplement.

At this point, I didn't think this expression would be enough.

"... right"

Ray Cruz replied small, as he was drained of poison. serenity as if the killing spirit had been a lie earlier.

Seeing an old friend like that, Vainamarinen laughs out loud again.

"Well, come on. Thank you for your advice in the final."

"Eight hundred is welcome."

"Because of that, I'm gonna win."

"You don't want to lose..."

Leaving Yuut crumbling at ease, Vainamarinen and Ray Cruz walked away.

To the field where Valtrude and Yona wait.

"Oh man..."

Eudit is not going to come out either.

I gave up and moved to a modem with a screen.

At that entrance, Yut encounters a beauty he finds out, but is unfamiliar with.

"Yut kun"

"Mr. Arcia."

I guess I was waiting for Yut rather than an encounter.

Alcia, who took off her crimson eyelids and exposed her dark brown eyes, approached Yut as she was bounced... but if she reached out, she would stop at a distance she could reach.

"Uh, do you have something for me? Description?"

The tone and consideration of the proposal and the words to the proposed fiancée are all lacking. But it was also a question that could not be left behind.

"I left the commentary to Larsia. I thought I'd watch the game with Yut anyway."

"Oh, yeah. I think it fits better that I pushed it on Larsia... but it does."

I don't know.

I don't know why, but it lights up oddly.

Was it placed on Alsace and Eudit?

Was the battle just over and expensive?

Or was it stimulated by Arcia, who tends to lay low and dye her cheeks?

I don't know the answer, and maybe not one in the first place, but the subtle and odd state of tension continued even as they moved to the modem and sat next to each other.

In the end, we had to wait for the game to start for it to resolve.

In the screen, just before Mel, the referee who completed the various confirmations, attempted to declare the match open.

Valtrude took a step forward.

Like the goddess of war, her beautiful and noble deeds are affirmed, whatever they are on the battlefield.

Everyone watched their every step of the way.

Typically, the conversations of the players standing on the field do not reach the audience. It is also a matter of distance, and it is also a matter of being overthrown by live voices and the blurring of the audience themselves.

So, that was a good time - or a bad time - and there's nothing else to say.

The moment the game begins.

The tension in the venue increased to its limits, and a book of silence descended. No, when I tried to go up.

"Ray Cruz! Swear to Helenonia to make your mistakes right."

Valtrude pronounced the Horseman of Heaven (White Knight) against the Silver Demon Swordsman. The expression of seriousness itself is that of the goddess itself, who gives forgiveness at the same time as sin.

Heaven gave her both two and three things.

One of them, Rin's beautiful voice, goes to the entire arena. Furthermore, it echoes around through the screen of the outer wall.

Blank until the meaning of the word penetrates.

As it passed, a cry that made no sense spread from the arena to the whole pedestal of God.