Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"I see, you mean... This is a bad thing."

From above the heads of the Yuts, a voice full of the worries of the Knowledge God sounds.

An unbalanced being called a giant boy. The gap is greater when words are exchanged in dreams or because they are no different from minute deities (avatars).

But now, not quite.

An anomaly in which the gods begin to argue with each other. So, a critical situation that even killed the forest maiden Effilroth.

Yut is distressed. What has the helix of despair done? I wish I could look into diversity, but honestly, I'm not sure.

When that happens, you'll have to ask Zeras God. But is it a good thing to ask for an explanation in this situation?

So Yut, I can think of. Whatever your own doubts, your people's lives are at stake. It wasn't if I was lost, he said.

"Zeras, what the hell is this -"

But that couldn't be fulfilled.

Between Yut and Zeras God, because a girl (...) with black clothes broke in.

Verga, the evil demigod.

Ray Cruz promised to come back, the red-haired empress.

"This is my son-in-law. Long time no see."

That one word.

In just one word, Yut forgot - temporarily - the existence of a spiral of despair.

That's the same for the Valtrudes.

Exile quickly set up a giant spike flail like an anchor, and Larsia instantly disappeared. Arcia and Jonah have put in a tough gaze and are in a totally battlefield position.

"I didn't think you were here, Verga."

Valtrude exasperates vigilance and hostility as he hands on the pattern without alarm so that he can pull out his sword at any time.

I can also tell from my subtle standing in front of Yut and blocking the sight of the Evil Empress that I am at my greatest caution.

"In this way, I am ashamed. Very, very unable to face my son-in-law. If it wasn't for this opportunity, I guess I'd be looking forward to seeing you. In that sense, you might say," Survival. "Don't you think so, son-in-law?

Even so, it should be noted that the evil demigod completely ignored the Virgin of Helenonia.

Rather than, are you just not in the eye except for Yut?

I sluttily twist my body smaller than it once was and laugh at the slut.

"... nothing, I think I've seen a smaller figure."

Behind Valtrude, Yut left a comment with no such benefit.

It was true, however, although it did not help.

Verga like a toddler girl I saw on Earth.

When working with the Empress to fight the spiral of despair, Verga looked like a fairy.

Verga now, with them as well. And I can only describe it as familiar - different from the luscious figure.

A little under my true name or Petra if I say it at my age. Is it about junior high school in Japan?

Height is one or more different heads than yut. He has a young face but no wonder and discomfort because he knows a grown Verga.

On the other hand, in terms of style alone, it has already surpassed Valtrude. The luscious beauty of growing up was interspersed with the luscious lusciousness of being born.

The red-haired empress means compelling in the past and perhaps in the future.

"If we don't, we'll give up."

Yut should have returned a careless reaction, but Verga really enjoyed it.

I smile like a little devil and spin the words with real happiness.

"Wouldn't such a concubine be enough for a son-in-law who was even born a child?

With the long redhead he holds his chest up with his arms and packs the distance as he makes it look like Yut. It is done with absolute confidence in its own charm while saying it is not enough.

Getting close to Yut also means making contact with Valtrude, but it doesn't look like he cared at all.

If you're a man, you want to obey. No, colored incense that makes me want to beg you to obey.

But it doesn't make sense to Yut.

Lift your forehead and teach it like it's open.

"You know... That's not the problem."

"Isn't that the problem? Would younger have been better? What a loser this is."

"Verga!"

It is Valtrude, not Yut, who has become intolerable.

Alcia and I intimidate Verga, who appeared in a state of emergency, all the way up to the minute of Acorn, who is not here.

"Oh, that's a waste of time. I should have stolen my aunt's eyes and gone to see her."

Valtrude is on the verge of an outburst.

A red-haired empress who flips herself gently and walks away from Yut.

That would have drained the poison gas, and also worked the consciousness that now is not the time. Valtrude couldn't do anything more.

"You're calculating it all."

"Well."

We got it all figured out, and we're making fun of this one.

Now, if there's a gap, I'm going to step in more.

When Yut, who had broken through his intentions, said reluctantly, Verga laughed joyfully by the way. No, I'm actually happy to have fun.

I was able to exchange words with my loved ones again and confirm my thoughts. Besides, my beloved returns the same reaction I expected.

Will there be any more joy?

Apparently, the education that Hellenonian God is doing himself could not correct Verga either.

"Not if I'm doing this now. I'll miss you, disappear but be good."

"Oh, Lord Paladin is kind. I don't care if you're a concubine now."

"What? Do you know what's going on here?

"What, don't worry. My son-in-law's son, my concubine, will raise me responsibly."

"… Select"

Is this exactly what you meant when you stepped on the tiger's tail?

Wrath engulfs Valtrude's God with beauty no less, and his eyes become thinner with anger.

Even Alcia took a critical stance that she had no choice.

Meanwhile, I'm not even willing to pull it off as Verga.

I was late, but being Yut's companion is still a certainty among red-haired empresses.

If so, it is natural to grow it with your own hands, even if you use the bellies of other women.

Talk about the obvious and why you have to be rebelled.

"Both of you, that's it."

Valtrude's anger is painfully clear.

But that's just not good right now.

Yut opens his hands and breaks in, pushing the two of them away.

"... you picked up your life, Verga"

"... first, it would be easier to clean up"

We bumped into each other's gaze for about a minute with plenty of time, Valtrude and Verga.

The two men, who were on the verge of a clash, loosened tension and turned their backs.

We are hateful opponents of each other, but this is not the occasion to buy Yut's unhappiness and then pass the will.

Such a consensus seemed to have been reached.

Yut, too, inadvertently exhales a sigh of relief.

I guess that's why. I didn't even notice a meadow race (Magner) appearing right next to me.

"Give Yut the title of Beast."

"If you start a circus edition or something, that sounds like a useful title."

Soon I will return it to Larsia, who appeared, and look up to the Zeras God.

Again I tried to ask for an explanation, but Verga preceded me.

"So, Zeras, Truss-Sink. How do you see things?

"You can't tell."

"I've already taken measures..."

If you notice, the figures of the gods and angels had disappeared from the perimeter of the spiral of despair.

Instead, the Regra God or the Hellenonian God. Besides, the Daxtum gods were behind the Zeras gods. However, each was covered in a positive octagonal force field, which also seemed unconscious.

Its field of power is probably a defensive wall that blocks interference from the outside, as well as a cage that binds the gods in madness.

The invisible gods, including the maiden Effilroth of the woods, seem to have lost their flesh and become only souls. If the world of Riya God's writings is solved, it will be the resurrection in heaven.

In the spiral of despair, if the world itself is not destroyed, though.

Before that, there is also an argument between the gods, and there is a load on the writing split itself. As it is, it can affect the real world.

Similar fields of power have also been developed around the gods and angels who were in the rear guard, which have not even reached mutual discussion. Am I playing interference, or from a colorless, transparent force field, I could see the occasional black flash blinking?

For some reason, it wasn't in Yut and Verga......

The core of the spiral of despair is coming this way to set the rules, but for now, it should be good to say that we have taken off the serious crisis.

But the couple God's words were badly toothed.

Why.

"Apparently, the voice just now became a caller, radiating madness (aura). I managed to block and treat it..."

"I can't help but keep it up."

Shocking fact.

This includes both Yut and Valtrude. No one could say anything. Only Verga smiles invincibly, but this is probably because he expected it roughly.

"The spiral of despair is slowing..."

"That one, too, must be tough to maintain spirituality"

"Plus, I guess you think this one looks just like a feather worm on a nest. After that, they boil, they bake, they're free."

"No, I'm in trouble"

For saying that, I have a faint sense of sadness for Zeras God.

Instead, the giant boy God is laughing with pleasure.

I have a hand job.

"Even when it comes to knowledge gods and such, it's just hard to get around. Boring things."

"Truss-Sink God......"

Verga as picturesque as Heavenly Clothes Seamless.

Meanwhile, Arcia looks up to the maiden goddess she serves, as if she were ready for something.

"If there's anything we can do, say anything."

Touching the heart of my beloved daughter, Truss-Sink God seems happy and sorry, speaks.

"This object of spirituality is apparently the only thing that lives in heaven."

"Residents in heaven...... So..."

All gods, good and evil, are in the heavenly world. The same goes for the angels and apostles who follow it.

Is it amplifying madness by narrowing the target? In fact, that was so effective that I didn't know if it was a good idea to call it a restriction.

"So we can move unchanged, right? Just..."

"For the concubine went up to heaven and the sun was shallow. My heart is still on earth."

To Alcia, who expresses his conviction and suspicion, argues that Verga himself is something that lives on earth. Seems like a towing party, but I guess that's true. Or maybe it has something to do with being on the way to resurrection.

"In short, are we the only ones who can move..."

"No, you're not, Yut. It's us and Verga."

"With the concubines, and what else?

While listening to the fine correction match, Yut rushes through his thoughts.

Hand held spell.

The power of my people.

Enemy - the power of the helix of despair.

Yuut, who quickly calculated it, looked up to Zeras God with certainty.

Zeras, the god of knowledge, gave me a slow nod.

"The spiral of despair is weakening"

That is not true. But that's why we don't know if we can do something on our own.

While aware of the scam, Yut continues.

"This is also a one-of-a-kind opportunity. More importantly, if we don't do something about that, we don't just have to die."

"I know, Yut"

"Yut..."

Valtrude and Arcia.

Eye to eye with my two wives - I made a big decision.

"Me and Alcia, we're going to follow up."

Yut gives instructions in a sharp voice.

Alcia softly shook Yut's hand, along with full confidence.

Pushed back by it, Yut continues.

"Yona, you don't have to think about the details. Do it freely."

"Yeah!"

The girl in the albino jumps at me and responds. How happy were you? Even now, I'm going to jump on Yut's back.

"Val, old man, Larsia--"

After accumulating a few beats, Yut gives the final instructions.

"- Physically, do something about him!

The most impotent and understandable instructions.

"So I love yut!

Valtrude jumped at Yut saying he couldn't stand it.

"No, no, no, no. I'm almost there, too."

Larsia floats as usual, watching that smiling sight.

"You're a big guy I don't even wish for. I'll beat you to death."

As always, there is no match for this rock giant (Jarloot). He stared at the slowly approaching spiral of despair in an atmosphere that seemed even tongue-in-cheek.

"Verga, come forward."

"entrusted"

I know Yut's intentions.

All I said was that, Verga smiled at the slut.

He turns Wang Tin, who shows the kingship of evil, into a red sickle, trembling at the trust sent by Yut.

"I didn't expect this to happen."

"Whether it's wishing or not. Isn't it a good opportunity to show your son-in-law a good place?"

The Virgin and the demigod were lining up and the second act of the final showdown was about to begin.