Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

7. Do not cloud standing bird marks (after)

Prior to his departure for Li Kutua, Yut was in the midst of a busy schedule not seen in the past few days.

... Even so, since the start of the Istas festival, I've just been looking around with my wife and fiancées in the name of inspections. With that in mind, I might have said that this haste was the same as usual.

"That's average magic."

While I don't think he's going to fool me, Yut looks at the paperwork silently by himself in the office, corrects it, or settles it as it is.

I continued after talking to Vainamarinen, and it's already nearly noon. It was just an imminent departure for Li Kutua, a great deal of concentration.

Even so, it wasn't originally a rush job because it's adjusted to be less during the festival. So this is a job for me in the future.

If I don't, when I come back from Li Kutua, I'll have the wings to cry.

"When you come back..."

A battle awaits, risking his life and death.

Though it has not been established that we will be hostile, we do not even think that we can avoid a battle.

That's supposed to happen, but I was strangely worried about myself when I got back.

No, not exactly.

When I came back, I realized I didn't even suspect the dust, and I laughed unexpectedly.

Overconfidently, when there was room for himself, the office door was knocked.

"Go ahead."

While speaking so, Yut travels to the front of the door to welcome visitors.

"Master!

It was Petra who jumped in like a dog.

Ashblonde's hair ripples wide and jumps into Yuut's chest.

"Petra, it's Stay."

But on the brink of it.

My true name grabbed me by the shoulder, and I was forced back.

"Ugh...... But if this is a trial!

"Darkless, don't be positive"

Because it's a hassle, and with one hand - something, blocked in Makina - Petra's real name takes Yut's grasp with only her gaze and goes into the office with her shoulder grabbed.

"Again, meeting events are important for impact, aren't they, professor?"

"I don't know about that understanding,"

While reassured that he could open up to the usual makina, Yut turns his attention to the last one.

"I'm home. I'm trying, but I'm not leaving."

"... if you know, I'd like you to weigh yourself"

Cress says something unexplained, such as weigh yourself down. What should weigh itself is Petra, not Yut.

However, it would not be beneficial to discuss that point, and Yuut invited Kress to the reception space in the office as well.

And I just thought that even tea... I realize that I was on vacation to Kagra for the duration of the festival.

I don't even know where the tea is, as if it were a man who went out to his partner. The only thing I can get out is magic potion.

(Well, I can't help what I don't have)

So it reopens, Yut moves to the reception space and suddenly cuts to the point.

"Therefore, a letter was received from King Eldrick. It means getting Cress to work under me."

"... yeah eh!?"

Exactly what I expected, I guess I didn't even imagine. Cress was thoughtfully upset by the bomb that sat on the couch or was denied or dropped.

"But we had to go out to Li Kutua for a bit."

"I don't think it's a bit of a distance to go... well, I understand the situation"

A quick cress of understanding and giving up makes a quick recovery.

"Surprisingly, we talk fast"

"I also replenished the fleet, and I found the difficulty of running something."

In a small place, an adventurer's party. On the big side, a convoy of southern expeditions.

No matter how big or small the size, Cress may now be told that maintaining that organization requires administrative processes such as negotiation and replenishment, but he realized.

In other words, running a territory or country is the same thing.

My grandfather, Eldrick, and I were able to do what I wanted because my father backed me up.

Working under Yut will be an unpleasant experience in becoming king.

Sure, I was surprised, but it was also a boat suggestion on the crossing for Cress, who was aware that there was something missing from him.

"Huh. That's where King Eldrick is."

Even though he eventually accepts it, Yut, who thought he had a little more grit, observes Cress with eyes interspersed with surprise and surprise.

The atmosphere of reluctance has no shards.

On the contrary, he is dyeing his cheeks slightly excited. Seems to see it positively as an opportunity for growth.

(Young or blue......)

Its initial power makes Yut rather distracted. I had never dealt with it before, and I didn't know why it was good, even with an upward orientation to a highly conscious elite temperament.

No, it's the same age, and this one's about a little younger, so the sentiment is strange.

I know that, but I can't help but feel it.

More than necessary, I may have aged.

Aside from that, up to this point, it's going perfectly as the painting King Eldrick drew. Even if it looks good, be a hero, king. The eyes that look at people seem certain.

"Okay. Mr. Claude... I'm going to go through number two of our clerical methods, so can you follow that person down for a while?

"Understood."

So just saying the matter is cleared, Yut turns to Petra, next to Kress - who sits in front of Yut.

"Well, Petra"

"Yes."

"Sorry for the inconvenience, but I want to hear about you from now on"

"Yes!"

"But before that, my real name"

"What!?"

On the shoulder blur, Petra, who was frozen, collides with the table in the reception space.

"... That's right, Sempai. If it's natural, it's a big deal."

"I'm a professor there."

It is the Lord's obedience that speaks to each other, but Yut ignored it and continued the conversation.

"In relation to the Dragon Man (Draconut) rescued by the Southern Expedition, Li Kutua... we are going to a country of cultures like Japan to the east of this world. Leave Valtrude and Zhuyin alone."

"That's a natural choice."

"Oh. So, actually, do me a favor"

"Would you do me a favor?

No way, it doesn't mean you want me to come with you, etc.

Yes, my real name appreciates my strength.

Of course, if you ask me, it's not a bluff, but it's only a clump of legs.

Then the answer was presented before I could think of anything.

"I want you to be careful that Val doesn't have to be impotent or not."

In doing so, I was asked to play the role of a class commissioner.

"... will what I say lead to Mr. Valtrude? Besides, if you mean caution, aren't there also Miki Senpai?

"Don't despise yourself. Your real name's gonna come to your heart, okay?

"I see. That's how you dictated your three wives, Sempai?

"... that's what I'm talking about"

"Okay. Let us help you, while not stretching."

Ha... and sigh.

Still, I accepted my real name.

I know Yut's worries, and Valtrude's not one of them I don't know. I mean, because I understood that a beautiful appearance until divine is a person who performs flat, unscrupulous things behind his back.

"I'll talk to my, even the cutest master in the world"

Plus, there's the trump card.

If Ren petitions in tears, there can't be anyone else who can say no. If you were there, it's not human, so it's 100%.

"Well, as long as Ren is there, I guess... I'll take the trouble, but say hello."

Yut, so bowed his head to his true name - Cress couldn't hide his surprise when he saw it - and now it's time to stare Petra straight in the front.

"Master"

"Yeah."

Petra, shining her eyes as if she were a dog who had been ordered "OK," she said.

About this southern expedition.

"I've been on a couple of sailing trips, but with Archeron, it's amazing. I think I'll avoid the storm from the other side. Oh, and then, a long time ago, I woke up in my room with my childhood friend Nella, and it was fun to have a lot to talk about."

…………

Yut swallowed the point of whether it was from there.

Both his real name and his cress were drunk by the momentum of Petra and turned to ask.

It's creepy that Makina keeps her mouth shut, but before she points that out, Petra starts telling the rest.

"Then I asked Lella to work out a lot. I can't beat my master anymore."

"What about using me as a benchmark..."

"And the food in the south was spicy. When I ate it over here, I used spices to the point where my eyeballs popped up. Oh, because that means eyeballs pop up with both spiciness and price, right?

"Ethnic food is the one? I'm not very good at hard work, am I? If it's about curry, well, I can eat it."

"There was no curry, but someone was stuffy with spicy pickles."

"Buha."

Cress, who didn't think she was going to be the target, gets hit by surprise.

Petra, however, does not have discretion.

"Then, the slaves were pathetic. I know it's a lot of hard stuff, but I thought it was terrible."

"Soon, the Captains of Even will be bringing them home, won't they? I can't pick you up, but I'll cover your life after that."

I know what Petra is trying to say.

However, I can't return any more than hammering because I don't know where to land.

No, in the first place, do you need a gavel?

Rolled up unilaterally, Yut couldn't hide his confusion.

"Yes. So I was very pleased to see the master's maneuver to put everyone in Archeron's mouth and escape. Now we can all help."

"That, well, I never recommended..."

"Master, it's amazing"

Moisturize eyes and dye cheeks.

Petra grabbed Yut's hand.

Because he was alarmed, or Yut couldn't avoid it. Nor could he be compelled to wave away his hand in front of Petra, as pathetic as the lady in the deep window.

(Well, she's the daughter of a hereditary senator, so she wouldn't be wrong in a deep-window warrant...)

Only thoughts that don't matter, flow.

"Master"

Where has the momentum gone so far? Small, fine voice.

It's like you're laughing, crying. Like I'm in trouble, like I'm angry. Petra with a complex look on her face.

"Altered, what is it"

For the first time, Yut shows a blatant upset.

"So I want to be at my master's side!

"Ooh?

"Is that okay?

"... Specifically?

"More, I want you to go along with your training. Then tell me a lot more!