Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"No less money..."

Leaving Valtrude in the city of Mainz, Yut was returning to his home in Sejour, the king's capital. Celebrations, spectacles and other gatherings overlapped - that is, you can't have no main guests at the banquet.

But Yut had a pile of work to do. Plus, I promise I won't be able to take it off. Valtrude can pick him up on Moment Travel (Teleport) by looking at his time.

In the first place, what about Dwarf's liver, such as a banquet even though Valtrude was drunk and crushed during the day? There's no way a minor Yut can go out with him.

Now I was just checking on the loot I got from the Giant while I fell asleep in my own bed.

Parchment is common in this world, but what Yut is looking at is white paper with plants as raw materials. He has a difficult look at the ballpoint pen he brought in from Earth in a demeanor manner.

It is a western paper made under the spell "Manufacture (Craft)", which makes an article commensurate with it from raw materials, with the excuse that it is for personal use only.

The only reason I could use the ballpoint pen at all costs was because I realized that the "Repair Items" spell would return to full ink.

It has no effect on magic fixtures, but it is also used to keep the high school uniform that I still wear clean. It was a must-have convenience spell for Yut.

"I knew it. Giant's treasure is more than what I left in Mainz."

I checked the results of the calculations several times, but the conclusions remain the same.

There were not only gold coins in the Giant settlement, but also jewellery where they were obtained and weapons (for the Yuts) that were not of great strength but were granted magic.

In the Brewers, the monster's property is basically owned by what he defeated.

I didn't redeem everything, and to some extent I have to compensate for the damage caused by the Giant, but it looks like it's going to be in black.

"Well, I'm not in trouble for having money. Invest more and more."

So when Yut, who shook off his guilt, threw down the treasure calculation paper and rose up - a life form of baldness and mustache was suddenly growing in front of him.

"Right. It's what Aaron does, like saving money."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Screaming, Yuut retreating from bed. Seeing him hold his heart unconsciously, I guess he was surprised enough to feel his life in danger.

"Gha-ha-ha. That's a good reaction."

"Forgive me for trespassing, but behave in common sense."

"Kid! This! Common sense! Speak!"

Unexpectedly loud, Yut held his ear. If I wanted to do it, I would have taken out the Silence scroll, but I might have been cornered a lot around not doing so.

Such a yut, the old man in front of me is laughing funny. It's so strange you're not holding your finger.

"A little more, you want me to get rid of my social status, Master Vainamarinen, the Great Sage."

"That's what Non found out!

And I laugh a lot about what's wrong.

Without treatment, Yut ripped his hair and fell back into bed.

Bearing the inventor's name, this special sleeping area, known as Huberd's bed, was a magic tool that seemed to build a fortune if it could be mass-produced on Earth that it would get adequate rest at half of its normal sleep time.

But there's no function until it relieves Yut's stress.

Nevertheless......

No one will try to believe that an old man like this child is Weinamarinen, the most famous and prestige-gathering great sage in the Brewers, who doesn't know the real image.

Speaking of the Great Sage Vainamarinen, he said he was part of Path Finders, an adventurer who stepped through a hundred-story labyrinth that was said to be impossible to attack, and that he had gone to Heavenly World by himself to gain wisdom and now lived in an eight-yen tower that existed in some deep mountain ghost valley.

It is also often known as a virtuoso who develops numerous spells and listens to the words of a powerless people while the royal family asks for advice, but keeps it sleeve......

"The truth is, it's just a piece of shit"

"I don't care about that. Let's start today's class."

See, and as if he were a child, the Great Sage pulls Yut out of bed.

When I was younger, I was just acting as an adventurer, and unlike the image of an old man like a dead tree that I associate with the honorable title of the Great Sage, the fingers that stood in verse gave me were thick and powerful.

Physical strength, etc., may be higher than the former football club yuut at this age. The Devil's Sword on his hips won't even be able to hold his hands in Yut.

"Well, I'll do it because I'm back for it..."

I moved to the living room where no one was, with a school bag I kept beside my bed. Vainamarinen is also a grown man, but follows him with dignity.

Yut grew up to be one of the Brewers' leading magicians in just one year because of the teachings of the great sage Vainamarinen - not least.

That's right.

Students are the Great Sage Vainamarinen. What Yut is teaching is history. Except the history of the Earth. It's called world history.

"How far did you go last time?

Ask the older students as Yuut sits back in the living room chair.

"You were talking about a time like the Renaissance. We talked about backward regions hustling about the cultures of advanced regions."

"That's some malicious way of putting it."

But I wasn't generally wrong.

"Oh, yeah. The three great inventions of the Renaissance."

Pointing to the terms highlighted in bold, the Great Sage hits the question.

"I know the compass. I guess I'll have to sail. It will be important to get out of the narrow areas. I don't know about hard copy printing because I've never seen the real thing, but it's groundbreaking to be able to produce a book outside of handwriting."

Surprisingly, Vainamarinen had already mastered Japanese reading and writing. Even though Yut does not teach Japanese classes.

Yuut, who had mastered the influence of world metastasis or, at all costs, the reading and writing of the common language of the Brewers, remembers a slightly backward emotion.

I can't read or write, even against Valtrude.

"But I don't know what gunpowder is. Sure it would be convenient, but is that what changes the world?

It has also been discovered that gunpowder is not very popular in this world. However, no effective use was made.

"My hometown - there's no magic on Earth. So the explosive power of gunpowder is like magic, and it becomes a weapon."

Rather than common sense, it wasn't explained properly because it's normal for Yut.

"A weapon is a cannon or an iron cannon - it's a mechanism for detonating gunpowder in an iron cylinder and shooting bullets out of it."

"Hmm."

Are you not convinced yet? Vainamarinen arms up and thinks.

Neither of us has touched on the textbooks of world history. I brought a school bag once, but I wasn't even trying to get a dataset out.

I'm not looking to take a college exam, so I don't need to remember the year. It's like an extension of my hobby.

"The artillery, the infantry... the peasant militia can kill the knight. Just pull the trigger."

Yut goes on to explain as he imitates firing a fire-rine gun.

"Just shoot hundreds of cannons, and you don't have to hit them to intimidate them with sound. And training is easier than a bow or something"

"Oh my God!

A great sage slaps his fist at a table made of donkey and finest sandalwood and sticks his face out to Yut all the time on.

"Close, Grandpa!

"Wouldn't it then be unnecessary for a king or something!

"What? Huh?

The tympanic membrane trembles at the cry of Vainamarinen. More than that, Yut froze for a few seconds because he didn't know the truth.

"All of a sudden, we're going too far!

artillery and the decline of kingdoms.

Yut, who filled that centuries-old missing link, speaks up as he presses the face of the formidable sage with both hands against him.

The two classes generally proceeded so that my grandfather and grandson could get together.

"Oh, speaking of which,"

He finished his lecture on world history that day and said Vainamarinen as if he remembered.

Really, with a good smile.

Proportional to that, the alert gauge rises in the yut.

"There's a good spell to help you build the city."

"Great Sage's recommendation."

Not much of a spell - I don't think it's a good idea to let Yut develop by the only means he can, but if it helps, it's the humans who want to know.

Yut almost jumped out unexpectedly, but stays close to it.

"... Tons of demo spells anyway, right?

"You rude bastard."

A great sage stuck his hand in a grey robe and wandered around, removing a round parchment - a scroll of spells.

"Oh, this is him, this is him"

Spread it over the sandalwood table.

"Island Rise." A spell that suddenly appears in the ocean.

"I'm out of land!

That being said, Yuut looks intrigued and glanced at the contents of the scroll. It would be the intellectual curiosity of the sorcerer's late.

One of the uses of a spell-filled scroll is mastery of spells.

By carefully loading memory, the spell is lost from the scroll and moved to the memory area in the magician's brain.

In order for a magician to use a spell, it is now necessary to transfer the spell in the storage area to a spell document, but there is a limited number of spells that can be transferred in a day.

That selection is also one of the key tastes of magicians.

Nevertheless, that can't even fill everything.

So, another of the uses of the scroll.

You can also activate a spell by using this scroll itself like a spell document page. However, the power is minimal, and once used, that's it.

Besides, it uses a lot of effort just to fill out the scroll, so the repertoire increases but the disadvantages are huge.

But this spell...

"Hey, Grandpa. Isn't this some sort of subdivine spell?

"There's no way a spell can be used by both Hiyoko to protrude the island."

"Me too, I'm still that hiyoko!

It was rejected without question.

"You're the guy with no tension. For that matter, it doesn't seem worthwhile!

"It's really an extra favor!

"Oh, when it comes to extra help, it's a plan to remodel the Falve land you asked for"

One more piece, release the parchment to the table.

"Give it to me from the beginning."

Yut, who took it up by hitting it, seriously puts the paperwork through his eyes.

It was like a blueprint for the city.

Needs tidying up, zoning, etc., but that can be done with Yut. But it remains in Yut's hands, such as urban planning.

So I relied on the great sage Vainamarinen......

"Isn't that a lot different from what I asked for?

Yut was willing to use the fortress as part of the walls, and the city was going to maintain it like an Acer's eye.

In the diagram that the Great Sage sent over, the fortress is in the heart of the city.

From there it was roughly divided into four - into cultural, administrative military, commercial and residential compartments such as religious education - so that the city could spread in concentric circles.

It's only a schematic plan, and it's actually a more detailed plan, including a plan for the development of a sewer using the ladies river that runs on the side.

Even if that's good......

"Hey, Grandpa. There's no walls?

"No, I don't want it. It seems silly to set the limits of the city like that."

"No, you need it. I've seen it since I got here. Everyone in the big city had a wall there."

"I mean, it wasn't in your hometown."

"Yes, but..."

Yuut thinking of the Great River drama I saw on TV.

(Is there a moat or so? But around the castle)

It was certain that there were no walls.

"We need walls because we fight each other. In that neighborhood, that's unlikely."

"That's right, but you've got goblins and stuff..."

"That's it, the Wall of Virtue, a barrier to evil minister exclusion, is enough!

Build walls with spells, not physical defenses. That was a blind spot.

Vainamarinen's Wall of Evil Phase Exclusion does not prevent, for example, the bows and arrows fired by the goblins, but it does prevent the goblins from entering.

With Yut and Alusia, the residents can't possibly be unaware of the proximity of the Goblins who did the detaining party, so it would be good if the castle fortifications were evacuated.

If you ask me, it was really sensible.

"No, how hard do you think it's going to be to tour the city with the Wall of Evil Phase Exclusion?"

"Can't you?

"I can... but..."

I can. I can't do it with a concurrent operator, and Yut himself is an unusable spell, but his people can.

"In that case, you need a lot of silver..."

In order to use the Wall of Evil Phase Exclusion, lines must be drawn with silver powder. When it comes to a city, it's pretty good.

"Tomorrow, why don't you go to Hardenturm"

Hardenturm also has some problems with Hardenturm.

that the pirate's ship has sunk and the port entrance has been blocked. Besides, the damage has been done to the port facility in the recent storm.

With the superficial problems found in his mind as a result of his downward examination, Yut decides to take the plan forward.

It's different from what I planned, but more often than not, I haven't been on schedule since I was an adventurer. Again, this was Yut's routine.