Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

Kurt and Cecil.

To the village inhabited by boys and girls whom Larsia has made his disciples in different worlds, he said he would be out on the 'Titan's Path' and then arrive in about four hours.

Of course, there's a proviso there that says "if nothing happens". Larsia, too, knew that.

After finishing collecting the all-purpose catalyst (Residual) for Purple Poison Sea Moon (Purple Jerry) and collecting Demon Grass, we proceeded through the woods, which were being eroded by the chaos of the source for about an hour… In fact, when we were on the 'Titan's Way', Larsia was to raise her voice of doubt.

"What is this the 'Titan's Way'? The streets? In here?

That first impression would be something that everyone would hold, even if it wasn't Larsia.

The road was running, as if sewing between depressed woods. If Yut had been here, he might have described the road width as "about two lanes on one side."

I don't know how big the Original Giants are that they made this path, but it's true, even the Giants are going to be able to make a difference.

But it's as if I was forced to cut it, and the unnaturalness stands ahead of me, rather than considering the hardship that made the way. Its abruptness was like thunder piercing a dark sky.

Even more uncomfortable would be the fact that, while it is like a road, it is not even paved with cobblestones or the like, and no trace of a

What we have instead is an object like a mossy lens. There's as much as a hug. That's a few meters down and a couple of them lined up beside each other, and it was installed at equal intervals as a set.

Every time it goes about 5-6 meters, it hits an object like the lens in the case. There should be no obstacle for walking, and it should be possible for the carriage to be different.

There's no obstruction to traffic, but at the same time, I don't know what it exists for.

"No way, you're not separating lanes, and hey"

With that in his mouth, Larsia took the magical short wand (wand) of the Magic-sensitive Sense Magic out of her infinitely stored bag.

On the side, the brunette wall - even though Kurt is surprised, I don't realize it.

"Magic Sense Magic."

Larsia activates the spell as it is and observes a mossy lens protruding into the ground. Information flows directly into the brains of grassland species (magners).

From the lens, magic was felt uniformly. Individual differences do not seem to exist in particular...... I wasn't sure if the key function had already been lost or until what power it had.

"Uh, already. Why aren't you here? Totally no more."

All I can say is that it would be magically related at the moment. In detail, I couldn't even speculate that there was no yut.

As for Larsia, I have a sense of being deserted, but I didn't mean to be unreasonable.

In the first place, when Yut fled the Valtrudes after being proposed to the Empress, he followed him.

Conversely, didn't you have the right to take Yut when you were troubled? No, there was. What an unconsciousness to forget that.

While cleverly forgetting the cause of his journey, Larsia shifts responsibility to Yut.

"I can't help it. So, Kurt. What is this guy?

"Huh? What about me? Will you not listen to me?

"That's it, eh? What is it? Does Cecil know?

"Of course. This is an exorcism stone!

What do you say! And Cecil pokes her fingers numb and says she seems to be good at it with a full smile. Ponytailed red hair strikes and paints a beautiful trajectory.

exorcise...... does that mean you're keeping the monsters from stopping by?

- Like Falve.

But the Wall of Virtue, a barrier to evil phase exclusion, needed silver powder as a catalyst, so much so that even Yut was hesitant to cover anything but the city of Falve.

I don't think I can plant the same thing on the whole street.

No, not if it's possible, but the biggest problem is......

"Mm-hmm? I didn't feel that strong of magic."

"You save energy!

"That's super positive."

The meadow species (Magner) say, so it must be quite something.

But it seems different from the facts.

"The only reason I'm exorcising you is because, somehow, they say so. There must have been no theory among the dwellers of wisdom in the capital."

"Was that it?

"Yes, I am."

Kurt, recovered from the shock, also tells Larsia in the form of teaching Cecil.

"'Cause if you're walking down this road, you don't really come by the monsters"

"That's more of an environment than in the woods or the wilderness.... than that, Doctor"

"What?

"The short wand just now..."

"Hmm? Just a magic wand (wand) from Magic Sense Magic?

"I knew...... It's an amazing precious item...... Do not spare it..."

"Precious? This is it?

It won't vary depending on where you put your perspective, but about 750 pieces are made into gold coins, such as the Magic Short Wand (Wand) of Magic-sensitive Sense Magic.

Ask Yut, he'll make it the next day. It's only that level of product.

"Yeah. They occasionally discover it in the Original Giants and the ruins of the Old Empire (Dungeons)..."

"Can't you make it?

"What!? Can you make it?

Different vectors, but a surprised, face-to-face mentor. What makes a teacher look down on is the inevitable, racially.

"I don't know how hard it is, but my magic equipment (magic item) doesn't look like it would be much better if I didn't give it away."

"If you can do that, be sure"

It is compatible as if to put a lid on something smelly, but it is excessive in Kurt's hands.

Even for Larsia, I'm sorry for any further trouble. This is it in the Magic-sensitive Sense Magic. What happens if I take out the magical short wand (wand) of my favorite Bullet of Reason (Force Missile) - and it's triple assembled with a magic clip?

I mean, I don't care what's going on around there, and blah, blah, blah.

The two unanimous interests nodded at each other, putting down Cecil with a facial expression they hadn't thought about and going south on The Path of the Titans.

To the villages of Kurt and Cecil, about four hours.

That was not incorrect, but it seems to have been calculated only on the assumption of the physical ability of the Innkeeper (Faithspinner).

Cecil, the Lian Star (Tri), is able to afford to take the lead, but the single-star (single) Kurt - sometimes called the Fool's Inn Star (Nemesis) - is full.

Larsia, too, couldn't afford it because of her short stride.

No... In the first place, Larsia thinks.

"This would be a mistake to walk around."

- and.

There is no foul feeling or precipitated air like you felt in the woods.

But again, I guess the chaos of the source is affecting it. I was somewhat uncomfortable just walking down the 'Titan's Road'.

It's not so much malaise, it's not enough to interfere with behavior.

I can't say the environment is bad either.

The sky visible from the slices of the forest is blue, as are the floating clouds. The sun, though not as bright as the Brewers, shines.

But... when it overlaps, they'll show you the flipped left and right paintings, and it gets creepy as soon as possible.

"I don't know what's ahead, but if you're along this' Giant Road ', you don't have a problem using a carriage or anything?

Larsia raised her voice brightly as if trying to shake off such a mood.

"Sure, there's nowhere on the road to the village where carriages can't pass..."

"If your horse gets attacked while we're in the woods or something, is it tough?

"No, I wish Kurt was walled up and protected."

"That's right!

Cecil, who was walking in the lead, looked back and said, wiggling her ponytail redhead. A full smile just saying something very good happened. It's expressive and just fun to watch.

"Why didn't I think of that?"

"No, I was thinking... Besides, it costs a lot to maintain the carriage itself and the horses, right?

"Then you'd better walk. Walking is just something."

Turning to the foreword lightly, Cecil again precedes him. I just seemed a little lonely behind it.

"Sure, you don't need a horse if it's just an all-purpose catalyst (Residual) or magic grass that carries it."

Well, as we once were, unless it also occurs in a situation where we discovered tens of thousands of pieces of copper coins and therefore cannot be transported without a carriage…, it cannot be said to be a must.

Prioritizing financial costs over time is one option.

But this travel time is not wasted when it comes to wasting it.

"Well, the best part is flying."

"Shit, we're just people, so the sky can't fly? It's not Raptran or Fairy."

"Let's stop, Cecil. He's a master who's come to another world on foot, maybe he can really fly and move."

"Ha ha. Whatever it takes, it's worrying."

You can fly thanks to Yut's theoretical spells and Yona's psychic powers. There are also flying carpets of magic fixtures, but I haven't brought them with me now... they should.

I mean, it's not a lie.

But even the spells about Flight seemed invaluable. Larsia cautions that she shouldn't talk about moving around in Moments of Movement (Teleport).

For a while then, I blossomed into my story as I proceeded along the 'Titan's Way' without a monster.

Kurt was an orphan and was raised throughout the village because of the inscription of the Inn Star (Faithspinner). Now, they're renting a room in the village chief's house.

Cecil's parents were very surprised to see the birth of a Lian Xing (Tri) child, a peasant who seemed to have barely ever gripped a weapon, not to mention an engraving.

They say there are two other innkeepers (Faithspinners) in the village.

One is a bear named Gardo, with a courtship inn star (Colm).

Trainers and drifters are responsible for the Seeking Inn (Colm). In other words, what cultivates the path, what walks the path.

"In my world, a monk or a bard."

I didn't have to wonder if I'd put those two side by side, but there's no correction from Kurt.

"If I were a Faithspinner, I'd be given a Kolm."

"Right, yes. So, it's Mr. Gard."

It did not leak to the example of the Seeking Inn Star (Colm), who appeared flustered about ten years ago, and since then has settled in a charcoal-baked hut.

I just seem to be only interested in my workouts and have little AC. It's more like a silent, bigoted big man living nearby than a village dweller.

Still, if a monster shows up near the village, they'll take the lead in hunting.

"With Mr. Gard here, we will not hesitate to enter the woods."

"Is that how you see it?"

The other is an old woman named Clarissa. After years of working as the only pharmacist in the village, the Spiritual Inn Star (Krat) was expressed a few years ago.

It will be this old woman who asked Kurt and Cecil to collect the magic grass.

"Heh. And then the engraving comes out."

"Yes, I wish I could absorb all kinds of knowledge and gain the protection of the Inn of Wisdom (Lesato) one day."

Then I also heard that the village's name was Blau.

The population is about 1000. It is the home of Valtrude and Alcia, about the same size as the village of Ozlic, which has been a stronghold of adventure for some time.

Even if not everything stays in the village, there are only four Innkeepers (Faithspinners) on this scale, and not all of them can fight. That's all it takes to know how valuable it is.

"At this pace, while Mr. Orstance is here, I think I can go home!

"Mr. Orstance?

The road to the village is also at the end of the day.

Now I was just crossing a huge stone bridge on the Great River - which was fairly well built, but the mossy lens of the example was also installed here.

I'm approaching people. I mean, because you're away from the chaos of the source, or even say the air is lighter. My feelings are getting upward, too.

"I'm a businessman who specializes in going around this area. Thank you for buying and selling magic equipment."

"There's an all-purpose Jellyfish Catalyst (Regal), and you're going to be able to buy some magic equipment (magic items), Kurt."

"Until you new Ceci's weapon, you saved it and made your decision, didn't you?

"No, Kurt. It's up to me to remember. hahaha."

Kurt and Larsia say nothing.

Is that the samurai's pity? Or because Cecil suddenly got up early and lost his timing?

He kept walking silently, and on his way, although the pace fell somewhat, he kept walking without ever taking a break.

"Doctor, if you cross that hill, it's already a village."

"I managed to get there while the sun was rising."

"I'm almost falling..."

The natural landscape lit by the sunset was somewhat harsh.

That solemn atmosphere is slashed apart by Cecil, who reached the top of the hill first.

"Ah, shh! That's our village of Blau."

Larsia climbs the hill a little faster. Kurt immediately fell off.

Larsia looks down at the village next to Cecil… in the meadow race (Magner) comes a seriously objectified look.

"Heh... The village was not normal......! I knew it!"

It's different from the blue covenant world (Brewers) from what it is. That was Larsia, who was getting more and more fun.

Instead, I might have been discouraged if I had been normal.

There were two things that Larsia broke off as unusual.

One, go all the way through the village. It's also a wooden fence surrounded by double triples. The height is about the height of Larsia. Livestock and other escape prevention - not.

Obviously, it was a prep for external enemies.

However, this is not good yet. It's unusual for a village the size I was hearing about, but I know who did it.

The problem is the mastooctahedron stone that is floating in the center of the village and the place of thought.

For a moment, I thought it was an obelisk that existed in Falve's basement, but no. It's not such a disastrous thing.

So, what the hell is it? It should be a pretty huge stone, because it's so clearly visible even at this distance. I can even remember some kind of strange emotion in the sight it's floating around.

To his encounters with different cultures, Larsia was remembering Li Kutua, an eastern country visited by Yut and the two of us. Is it the difference between the beauty of the memories that is not the 'land of oblivion' visited by Exile......

"I knew...... Ha ha... stones are rare..."

"I mean, I've never seen it before, after all"

"Really? It's a stone to stop the chaos of the source here!

Just saying it was a honor retrieval, he conveyed all the knowledge Cecil knew.

"Heh. Why is that in the heart of the village?

"Why, it's decided.... that's what I've always decided!

"Ah. That drives the spiritual waves that people have to prevent the erosion of the chaos of the source. There are other villages that are united to build defensive lines."

"Of!

"Ha ha..."

I don't know who thought about it, but Larsia honestly admires it when it's a well done system.

From what I hear, I guess it doesn't mean you're sucking on life force. Perhaps the mental power Jonah uses when using psychic powers is the source of power.

Then there is no obstacle unless you are over-smoked. If it was Jonah, he might have blew up the stones because he hated being absorbed.

It was a dangerous place.

The question is only, is it the chaos of the source that prevents it? It would be helpless for monsters or the same human raid.

In other words, creating human settlements in dangerous places is a situation that cannot prevent the chaos of the source.

When Larsia realizes it, she calms down, and finally a breathtaking kurt opens her mouth to caress.

"It's dangerous, but for that matter, it's beneficial."

"Well, it's not my problem with strangers."

So Larsia, who has mended her mood, declares once again.

"Well, let's try one more thing to meet someone named Mr. Orstance."

"Usually, they open a shop by the stone's throw in the square!

"Uh. By the way, there?

They slapped me down right after, but there's Larsia. Immediately regain his mind and hurry to the square with the two disciples.

At the end of the day, you can even walk as hard as you can... As a result, he made it in time.

"Oh. You're both home."

It was almost at the same time that the Larsias rushed into the square and a woman wearing a thick veil to mourn covering her entire body was about to board the carriage.

Much different from what I imagined, but I guess she's the pedestrian Orstance.

Hearing your voice doesn't tell you how old you are. The skin looks glossy and youthful with only a slight peek at the hands and neck muscles. But the work and the atmosphere make me think of a mature woman.

Did you just go to the store? I didn't see any products around.

"It's okay. Exploring Aruba and Sidil... well, I'll be back at Blau in three days."

Where Cecil was about to open his mouth, Orstance took the lead and told him.

I don't know for sure because it's over the vale, but the voice made me think of a smile.

"Because of this, I'll give you this."

When and where did you take it from?

In Orstance's hands was a splendid book fitted with leather.

(bag of infinite storage......? No, but is it possible that I don't know anything?)

Leaving room for wary Larsia, Cecil receives the book.

"Yay, Encyclopedia Magic Items Compendium! Shh, shh. This is just fun to watch!

"I see. They let me choose the product in the catalog and buy the product I received."

"Purchase?"

The mourning woman tilted her little neck adorably to an allegation that only seemed to Larsia reasonable.

"This is how I see it, because I am also a double star (cross) of the Inn of the Spirit (Krat) and the Inn of Wisdom (Lesato). In an hour or so, I'll make it up with a ritual."

"Hiu."

This guy is surprised, Larsia whistles a nasty whistle. This is a no-threshold reaction.

"See you in three days"

But such Larsia's reaction was not spared, and Orstance boarded the carriage.

At the same time, four horses connected to the carriage raise their voices as they wandered off.

A pitch-black blue-haired horse, as if he had scraped out sandalwood.

Drawn by a muscular, splendid body-bodied grand horse, the same pitch-black carriage as the mourning drove away.

"Absolutely, yes, I can't talk to Yut about this."

Larsia, who saw it through, shrugged her shoulders, for goodness sake, and thought of her friend, who was in a far away land.

"Adults don't spit lies. I'm just trying to be funny."

"... suddenly it's an excuse."

Shortly after Larsia made a paragraph of the story, she came up with a line of prevention.

"Hey, I thought I'd avoid responsibility before I get stuck."

"That's a lot of prudence, Larsia and the others."

"I've been thinking a lot! I hope you don't go with Val or Egg! Valya! With Egg!

"Oh, yeah. That was bad......"

I can't tell you anything if they send those two out to get together. As my husband, as my best friend, although I have a desire to argue, I couldn't throw up.

"But from what I've just heard, it looks like any magic device (magic item) can be created in a day"

"I'm gonna screw with you first, but seriously, that's what it looks like"

"I thought we were going to talk about it. Instead, serve me."

From Yut's point of view, it takes about a week to build a "there” magic sword.

And even a great magician (Arkmagi) like Yut, the amount of time it takes to demonize is not much different from a magician (wizard) or a magician (warlock).

Make any magic equipment (magic items) in one day, etc.

I just want to say it's impossible, even if it's not Yut.

Weinamarinen would have flown to the site, "interesting"......

"That's a little incredible. Creating magic potions alone will take a lot of time…"

"No, I have that, too."

Yut shook his head worryingly, saying that his real name sympathized with him because of it.

"I can only make magic devices (magic items) based on the spell of science..."

"Naturally... ah"

"Yes. From what I've heard, it feels like it doesn't matter if it's a divine spell or a rational spell, and that's where it gets caught up."

"Right. Somehow, I get a systemic impression"

When his real name agreed, Yut, with surprise, stared at the face of a small junior.

"What is it, indiscreet?"

The real name with a reluctant gaze is Pugh, turn away.

Slightly, while dyeing your cheeks red.

"No, I'm surprised you feel the same way about me"

"Is it the same as Sempai..."

He stared again, and this time, his real name changed direction from body to body and avoided gaze.

"If you don't want to be seen mana, keep watching yuut instead"

"I'm happy for you, but let's not stop"

After gently silencing Jonah, Yut shut his mouth.

And I often stroke around my chin and then - it's a habit when thinking - open my mouth again.

"This difference would also have been intended by Tiel, the star god who created the mechanism called the Inn Alien (Faithspinner). Including the presence of an all-purpose catalyst."

Rather than, I can't think of anything else, Yut decided.

"Without Val and Arcia, the gods of this world are basically letting go."

"If there were two of you, what would you say?

"The honourable ones value the autonomy of the Son of Man, and even the gods are expected to grow unexpectedly"

"Things are like saying!

"... mostly, in fraud?

"That's it, Yut"

I was curious about what my real name felt like and Jonah's reactions, but I wouldn't dare touch Yut.

"But the star god Thiel seems different"

Letting go, or leaving it to autonomy, could reveal a tremendous talent. That is a good example of Valtrude.

As good as that. No, more than that, it would produce a lot of shepherds.

But Tiel, the star god of The World of Dragon Iron (Al Tierra), did not make it good.

No. I guess I couldn't afford to tolerate that.

To such a world, why did Larsia decide to go?

"No matter how much Larsia, is it something that simply walks to different worlds?

"It's..."

"Larsia can do it"

"That, the trust from Yona is heavy!

"Well, I think Larsia can do it too..."

"Until yut!?"

"But there, if there was a divine intervention, the story would be different"

It's no longer a coincidence that I met those two.

"Was it Kurt and Cecil? Doesn't teaching and guiding those two mean a lot more than I thought?

Conclusions derived by Yut.

Hearing that, the elementary school classroom is quiet.

Everybody - Larsia herself - must have thought.

I thought that was a mistake.