Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

This is a short narrative (episode) that may have happened in a world of possibilities.

"Yut. What does this' I want to be happy 'mean?

"By the way, do you eat at it..."

The Empire Castle Ebony Circle is proud of the Verga Empire.

As its name suggests, the Empress's private room was also dominated by black.

Beautifully polished walls are as glossy and beautiful as lacquer.

I've finally gotten used to the black silk carpet lately. Like the first time we met, I'm sorry to step on it and I can't even put my foot on it.

The sandalwood table, with the empress and the otherworlds facing each other, is also chic and stylish.

Moreover, the two shadows created by the light, naturally, are also black.

Yut closes his eyes in front of the evil demigod, who smiles sluttily with the paperwork he makes himself.

But that's counterproductive.

Mistress - Verga's burning redhead lingers behind her eyelids.

He was a yuut who was accepting the Empress's beauty as a everyday thing, but never used to its vivid contrast.

Every time, they take my eyes off me.

But now was not the time.

"Something else, you see, Halloween... Even Christmas is essentially similar."

"Hmm...... How inconvenient it seems for Yut to avoid mentioning it directly."

"Besides, they say it's being read."

When this happens, there is no chance of winning at all.

Yut opened his eyes and seemed delighted. And stared at Verga smiling lewdly from the front.

"Eh. Your paperwork is a list of events that I think I could do over here because of my hometown habits..."

"So, what kind of event is' I want to be happy '?

Yut's prospects, which he tried to bring into the general discussion, were lightly smashed.

Together, we almost broke our hearts, but this time, we manage to endure.

Suddenly, he transferred for several months in front of Obelisk, which is underground in the Ebony Circle. It's a tumultuous day, and that period can be termed the days I've spent with Verga.

It's only been a few months, but this has happened many times.

Besides, the truth is, I even liked these interactions with Verga. Although the discomfort of a little thorn stabbing at my fingertips will not go away for long.

"Valentine's day is when the bishop, who pitied the soldiers whose marriage was forbidden, is executed by the state -"

"I don't know the details, but I know it's not necessary there."

"It's a day for women to give chocolate and other gifts to the man they like and confess their love!

That's what I wanted to hear, and the red-haired empress smiles at Kaishin.

You're supposed to be cute, but you can't help but smile slutty everywhere.

"So with what mind-count does the concubine intend to introduce a loyal and competent Home Secretary?

"You know, the habit of making gifts, you know, even if it's in the empire."

The Verga Empire, named the Evil Empire and deserving of it as a reality.

It is incompatible with the values of Yut, who was born and raised on Earth, but has lived in this country and is a form of governance, even to some extent admitted.

Evil by birth exists.

To control it, we also need the logic of evil.

"Valentine's Day in the first place was the first day I made a confession of love, and then, no longer, I lost my gender or anything."

"Hmm. That's..."

As impressed, Verga sighs slutty.

"Yut's hometown is surprisingly disturbed."

'Cause that's not what I meant.

When Yut, who assumed habits such as friend chocolate, floats a tannic surface, Verga makes a lewd laugh just to get my will.

Really fascinating and compelling.

Alone with such an evil demigod. Just stay rational. Finally.

Yut sighed lightly, wanting me to be concerned about this one too. Actually, Verga is the one I want you to be concerned about...

Nevertheless, there is no need to rush anywhere.

In this spiritual world, there is no such thing as the appearance of that abominable Hellenonian Virgin. Slowly and slowly, just taste it.

Such insides hide in a slutty smile, Verga asks Yut.

"In short, are you fostering friendship by cutting your own wealth and giving it to others?

"When they say that, it's pretty much that..."

While he looks disgusting because he's pretty close to the right answer, still, Yut goes on.

"It's hard to be hostile to someone with a heartfelt gift, isn't it?

It's not some sort of clerical thing, like being neutral or old.

A little more, if we had a bloody relationship, wouldn't it be?

With such pale expectations, he put it on the list.

"I hope it leads to the habit of starting there and applying it from top to bottom or something"

"There is a devotion from the bottom to the top. Sacrifice."

"Yep..."

It's not that surprising when you ask me, but the gap with Valentine is hard.

"I see how Yut feels."

I didn't consider the yuut with a subtle look, but when I was convinced, Verga nodded.

That's just it, dirty spirits (aura) fill the room.

"But even if I introduced it, I think it's going to be an event like giving away the slaves I expected at first."

"... because a thousand miles of road starts from a single step"

Reality is ruthless.

Still, if I give up, I can't move on.

Verga knows what he's doing.

Yut had that certainty.

"That's right, Yut"

"Got any good ideas?

"Well, let's start with the concubines."

"... what?

"In the world of Yut, would you say to begin with a

"Say it, but come on!

Sure, I remember talking about that.

Yes, but something is different.

"In the first place, you don't have chocolate or anything, do you?

"If not, you can make it"

That's exactly, God's seat of sight.

"Want to Create"

Before Yut could say anything, Verga activated a secret trail (Sacramento), creating a thin bar-shaped chocolate snack on hand.

"Why, I know...?

It's also familiar with Yut. A treat I have bought at a convenience store and shared with acorns.

To nostalgia, my consciousness is unexpectedly distant.

But that was a little fast timing.

"You can peek into my memory and reproduce it from there...?

"Well."

Smile lewdly and refuse to answer any further.

By physical means, chocolate snacks.

"Uh...?

Verga has chocolate on her red lips.

Make sure you show it to me.

Its meaning permeates every inch of his head, and Yut is distracted again.

But to get on with it, Yut was putting too much into Verga.

"First, why don't you try it normally?

"... oh, this is something different"

I switched the chocolate confectionery to my hand and then said it in an exaggerated tone, and Verga looked down pitifully.

"Is Yut going to be hostile to his concubine?

"No, that's not..."

"I told you earlier? He says it's hard to be hostile to someone who's given each other heartfelt gifts."

"Gu-ha."

It was nothing but what I deserved.

"This hospitality, what the hell..."

Again, Verga turns the chocolate snack.

Yut strays his gaze.

Verga closes his eyelids.

Silence.

"Oh, already..."

So much for Yut's resistance.

It didn't take that long until the two shadows overlapped.

This is a short narrative (episode) that may have happened in a world of possibilities.

No one knows yet if that continuation exists.