Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"You look a little better."

"I don't care if they say that in the dark. I mean, you don't get the look, do you?

"What do you think?

Alcia smiled brilliantly at Yut when she returned to her room.

Yut surrenders in vain as much as he pursues, and sits down in his usual seat.

Valtrude on the left. Acorn next to right. They didn't say anything, and the story just now should be a secret.

And yet. No, that's why.

Nature and palpitations are faster and I can't see the two faces properly.

"So it's time to get down to business"

"No, it wasn't really the point yet. I don't care if Prince Alsace comes or not anymore?

"I don't think it's up to you."

Alcia kicks over exhausted Yut's hopes.

Look around together and put the next agenda on top.

"Let's get down to business. What will you do to prepare for Prince Alsace?"

"Arcia is tough"

"Now you've decided not to spoil it."

I don't expect Jonah and Exile from the beginning. Yut puts his arms together and switches heads.

I switched it. Okay, but I was still better off considering political issues.

"From the other side, you haven't said anything about days or scale yet."

"Then why don't you decide?"

"That's not true. We can negotiate with each other by offering acceptable limits."

"Negotiate..."

He's a hero, even if he tells me he's a Virgin. Valtrude, formerly of the common people. If it was a request from the royal family, they only had in mind to fulfill that request to the fullest.

That's the same with acorns you only know in fiction, such as royal nobility.

"I see. So you're going to need a lot of simulations? I think it's going to be some kind of airline theory on the desk."

"First of all, it's like a tap stand or brainstorming."

Two people breathing beside each other.

Even if he sees such yut and acorns, Valtrude doesn't wander off like he did earlier.

I have a tiny pain, but now the medicine of trust heals me.

"I'd rather hope than assume, but I'd be happy to have as large a visiting mission as possible."

With such a change in Valtrude, only Arcia doesn't break down her work mode.

"Is that all right? Though it seems harder to have a larger number."

"I agree with Exile."

"Ah. Val and Egg agree, which means a mistake"

Valtrude's smile solidifies in the unforgiving words of Jonah.

"That's what they say. Unless this is a fight."

"Old man, you should be a little shocked"

"Bringing a lot of people in means the people who take care of them will come for that, right?

Few things exist in the House of Counts of Istas: servants who are needed in the house of nobility.

Sometimes it hasn't been necessary before, and even if it is, it is for the maintenance of this fortress and the support of the clerks, and there is no surplus personnel.

That's in a month, and it's impossible to have all the people you can trust.

"... but that would require a place to stay the other way around, wouldn't it?

"You just have to build it."

Said Arcia, a little insecure to the point of shopping.

"Alcia, you're right. It's easiest for us to build a private dormitory and leave security and care to the servants brought from Wang Du."

"I can hear common sense crumbling."

"No, don't you have to bother building it? If you use the Invisible Mansion spell, you can hold 100 people for three days..."

It is extremely natural for adventurers traveling the dungeons or outdoors to pursue safe camping.

For this reason, the sorcerers of the past (wizards) have developed many spells for this purpose.

The "Invisible Mansion" Yut uttered is a science spell on the seventh staircase.

It's a fairytale spell where a thick wooden door appears when you activate a spell by specifying a point in the space, and a magnificent mansion exists ahead of you creeping through it. Of course, that door cannot be opened to humans who the spell-using surgeon does not allow.

However, if it is possible to travel back and forth to the base with Moment Travel (Teleport), it is also a discreet spell because it is not necessary to use it on purpose.

"Looks like it wasn't my common sense that collapsed, it was the brave one..."

Acorn tells me like I'm tired, but I just have to get used to all this.

"So let's try to get as many people over there as possible. Whatever, we can afford it."

"Something seems wrong, but is that the best...?

"Val, if you hurry, go around."

"Right. Yeah. Right."

With the permission of the leader, the first policy is decided.

"Later, where do I show it when I inspect?

"Right. This will depend on the other party's wishes."

"Even so, I can't believe what we're supposed to see, even get on the carriage railroad and have a look at the Bold Iron (Crystal Iron) products... about?

"Yut, I've forgotten this castle fortress."

"Oh......"

Yut never had a particular faith, even in this Brewers, where God is real.

For this reason we tend to forget that this fortress of the Falve, which emerged due to the miracle of the Hellenonian God, is, in part, the object of faith.

"You should do something welcoming here once or so."

Next to Yut and Valtrude talking that way, Acorn rounds his eyes when he hears from Jonah the origins of this fortress.

"Normally I'm awake, was that good?

"Hmm? Sure."

Valtrude necks me if I don't know what you're talking about.

From the acorn, it's like living in a shrine, a little awe-inspiring, but it seemed like a different feeling.

"Then the opponent is as large a number as possible. Bold iron in this castle fortress, carriage railway and Mainz. Let's ask Mr. Claude and the others for a plan that focuses on inspections around here."

"Right."

"I'll call you!

I guess I was free the rest of the time. Jonah leaves the room without even hearing back.

Yuut spoke to Exile as he dropped him off behind that.

"By the way, there's something I'd like to ask of an old man from Exile."

"What? That's unusual."

"Can you build me an army of Counts Istas?

"I was going to... but it's sudden. What reason is that?

"I guess it's mainly about Fujiko"

If only it were to be called protection, Prince Alsace's accompaniment and personnel from the Temple of Hellenonia would suffice. Plus, it would be perfect if Larsia helped to sweep away the disturbing molecules - if any, but - as well.

However, there is a problem in terms of constitution that we cannot put forward our own force for security.

"In the meantime, I wish I could collect mercenaries and stuff with gold and tailor them like that..."

"Right...... Well, it's a boat to cross."

Exile exhales loudly, as if determined to do something.

"One thing, on the other hand, I have a suggestion from here"

"Do you have any ideas?

"Oh. I'm moving my tribe over here. and organize troops out of it"

"... I see"

If you are a unit of the Rock Titans (Jarloot), you are perfect for war.

In addition, the criteria for comparison will differ from those of a normal human army, and even if it is somewhat less sophisticated, it may be possible to clear the issue of appearance.

"If it's the same burning blade, it's better that way. All right, I don't care about the money, so please hurry up."

"I understand."

Instant Instant by Top Down.

This speed of decision-making would be a major feature of the House of Counts of Istas.

"A unit of rock giants? Looking forward to your practice."

There is no difference between Valtrude, the lord.

"Calling, I'm over it."

There, Claude Laker, the head clerk of the Count Istas family, showed up as if he had measured the timing.

The old man has total gray hair, but his skin is glossy and his eyes are more powerful than when he came here.

I got a rewarding position and a job, and it was as if I was young.

"You were already leaving, weren't you? I'm sorry."

"No, the lords were in a meeting, so we were waiting"

I'm more sorry that way. Besides, half of that meeting was a romantic story - and I couldn't say it even if my mouth was torn.

"I had you come all the way here for an errand--"

Make sure Jonah gets back to her seat, then start explaining for Claude.

Even so, it will not take that long because it is not yet at a specific stage.

that, as the destination of Prince Alsace, he wishes the Count of Istas territory.

I want you to work out a plan for where to inspect at that time.

What matters is these two things.

"Oh my..."

Claude, who heard Yut's explanation, opened his eyes to surprise at first, trembling with emotion and full of motivation - but clouded his face when he heard the appointment was a month later.

"On that date, it overlaps with the" Territorial Cultural Festival "..."

"Ahhh."

Totally, I forgot.

Not only Yut, but Alcia is smiling bitterly that she failed as well.

"Huh? A cultural festival?

"Something Yut said. Representatives gather in one of the villages in the territory to play sword games and brag about their specialties."

"Ha. Until then..."

It would have been a while ago if it had been, and Yut was supposed to return to Earth in view of that event.

"To be honest, it's not impossible to get ready at the same time..."

"It's impotent, isn't it"

There was so much overlap, it seemed like it was totally falling out.

"Defer or do what. I'm going to make some adjustments around here."

"Ha. First of all, here are a few assumptions that we will work out a plan for."

I left with my back stretched nicely enough to make him wonder if I should leave the organization of the army to him, not Exile.

"Yut, Alcia. Now you've decided what to decide?

"Right. I'm going to be busy..."

I also feel like I've flown to unrelated stories along the way, but now I don't think deeply.

That's when Acorn reluctantly raised his hand.

"Speaking of which, Yut. What did you ask me to do?

"Huh? That? That..."

"I told you, first"

"Oh, yes, they do"

When told and remembered, Yut scratches his head and deludes him.

"I'll tweak it as much as I can to have it done over there, but I think we're gonna have to do about one dinner party hosted by Valtrude."

"I don't know, something like that? And I don't know better why I'm involved there."

"Yeah. So I thought I'd get Acorn to serve the dishes."

"Huh? Me?

"There's not going to be any other suitors. Please."

"Oh, yes, yes. Cooking, cooking. That much, anything...? I cook for the prince?

"Yeah. Nice to meet you."

"Yeahhhh!?"

Stunning.

And wolf.

I am struck by a greater shock in a sense than the insane fact that I have come to another world.

Acorn couldn't think of anything, he was just hearing the sound of his voice echoing.