Level 99 First Territorial Management by Adventurers

"You think it's Verga?

Valtrude's pale and beautiful eyes get thinner.

Verga, Empress of the Verga Empire. Of course, I've never seen that before, but the characteristics of listening match the appearance of the woman in front of me.

More importantly, Cathedral Knight (Paladin) she was intuitively enlightened.

That there can be no other evil being like that.

"Yes, my concubine is Verga."

Red-haired demigods affirm to Eagle Deep as they put the Emperor's style together.

"No matter how,"

Even the blood-sucking Marquis Sieg Alto Crewing was able to cross the Wall of Virtue, a barrier to evil phase exclusion.

I don't think I can do anything about it to Verga, its Lord.

But I need answers as to why you showed up.

Even if you don't have the Devine Subjugator, the Devil's Sword, you don't have a piece of cloudiness in the good aura drifting from Valtrude.

The pale eyes, which are about to be drawn in, dwell a powerful light that dispels evil, and the appearance, which God must have shaped over a long period of time, dwells a noble and harsh beauty.

"First, declare war. Robbery, if you can. Or doomed."

Verga uttered a provocative word, even with a smile that seemed like a mundane rejection.

Just like Valtrude, who can even be the object of reverence, Verga is also beautiful.

But it's not about admiring, it's about to drown beauty.

Because you are leaving the throne, or you hold a fan decorated with black wings instead of Wang Tin, which you always played with, and the pitch-black dress is an open and provocative one with an open chest.

I can't help but dedicate everything while I have a hunch of ruin.

"No matter how the demigods Verga, I don't think they can stay here in full swing. I don't think you'll make it home unharmed."

"By the way, is your lord one of the fiancées of your son-in-law? Let's hear your name."

"Valtrude Istas"

"I remember, Valtrude and I did."

If I had listened to this word, the Chancellor of the Verga Empire, Sherreiron Latetal, must have been unable to hide his consternation.

An arrogant empress remembers human names and so on since the opening of the Empire.

"What's wrong with this..."

Originally, Yut, who is supposed to be the prime party, is incapable of moving, in front of the two scattering sparks.

I couldn't even come up with a solution, and for some reason I was concerned about the whereabouts of the soccer ball rolling the ground.

Acorn, on the other hand, is firmly aware that he will be a weekend link, even though he cannot fully grasp the circumstances.

And we didn't know who they were, but we also understood that they were our own enemies, more than we called Yut "son-in-law" or anything else.

Move poorly to be discreet.

Still, if anything, concentrate so you can rush over to Yut and Valtrude.

"So, it's Empress Verga. What does declaring war mean? Already, we should be in a state of engagement."

"Huh. It's not a boring fight like that."

Hiding her slutty lips with a fan, Verga tells her to go straight in.

"I'm going to welcome my son-in-law there to the concubine's company. Do we have to get rid of the intrusive people for that?

"Say no."

In an instant, I understood Verga's intentions and feelings. In time, the diocesan knight of Helenonia answered instantly.

"I'm not giving Yut to anybody."

"Val child......"

"Oh, no. That's not the point. No, again, that's why..."

Stare at Valtrude's words, which are too frank, with his face bright red until Yut.

Verga was thought to make me look angry, but with eyes as cold as ice, I look as if I could even see something interesting.

The atmosphere itself was greatly unsatisfactory, but judging that attention had slipped away, Akane, who was alone, ran to Yut's back.

"Zhuyin, are you okay?

"Yeah. I managed..."

I can see it closer, the great pressure of the Empress.

Acorn replied with a weak smile to Yut's voice being cared for.

Speaking of which, my son-in-law said you had two fiancées.

"She's..."

"You don't need to hide anything between a couple. Perhaps the daughter is also a visitor?

"It's Miki Zhuyin. I don't know who you are, but I'm also the fiancé of a brave man."

There would be no more risk to the buyer, no more word to buy in the selling language. Still, Acorn ran out of grandeur.

"Exactly. I don't know if she's an empress or a demigod, but there's no gap to interrupt."

As if to occupy his own will, Valtrude takes a step further forward and overlaps his words to the Empress.

"My son-in-law and my son-in-law in the first place."

"Huh? There?

"I know how hard Yut worked to master the spell of science. In a strange world, I've seen Yuuto live positively, even though he would have been careful. They fought together, helped each other many times, and even helped me run an unfamiliar territory for me."

Even myself, I'm not sure what I'm talking about.

I'm aware of that, but Valtrude won't stop.

"I'm not saying I love Yut the most in the world. But Yut told me I was the best. Is such a yut to you? Something I can give you."

It was the kind of overreaction that animals would show when their children were in danger, but it was definitely also genuine.

Exhaled rough as if after the battle, Valtrude pummeled his mind length, still beautiful.

But at the same time, it impresses, and the shock is terrific.

"Sorry, Val. I'm a little chilled out and I can't say that much..."

"Please, just leave the Zhu Yin as it is. If you two say that, I'll die of boredom."

"Beloved, my son-in-law"

As if it were some other HR, the Empress laughs sluttily.

"But no. Even as a concubine, you can't back off."

Fold the fan and stick it to Valtrude.

"Wouldn't you be watching? Would you not know? The look on the face of his son-in-law, who dropped one island on his concubine's imperial capital and was flat. Anyone can do it if you just break it. Then you did it for peace. Can you imagine having a boy like that?"

Ceramically, like a girl who dreams like a maiden in love. But the running empress takes words that neither maiden nor girl can speak.

"Can you understand the highs in the concubine's chest? If you can, you will also know what it feels like to be a concubine. I'll be your partner."

"I see."

Valtrude, with his mouth tightened, said quietly.

"Are you going to pull it off?"

"with each other, would"

One-touch instant.

Anyway, that moment when Yut reached for the spell document in an attempt to change the place.

"Disintegrator"

From the sky, reinforcements appeared.

Albino girl - Jonah emits rays that destroy everything without question.

Verga, slightly frowned, waves the fan away from it.

There's a big hole in the pitch, but not if you care.

"Yona, why?"

Jonah descends vertically, keeping the flying psychic powers intact.

"Yut smelled dangerous"

"Anyway, thanks"

It would be due to psychic perception or prediction specific to the psychic. I feel like if I ask him in person, he's going to be denied, "I know everything about Yut," etc., but I'm sure it's been a factor in breaking the situation.

"Oh, my God, my son-in-law has a childhood sex..."

"Hey!

"That's reassuring"

I laugh small and slutty when I dull.

"I wondered what I would do if they told me I couldn't love it if I kept my breasts down."

"Knock."

Give Valtrude a wounded look on the attack from an unexpected direction.

"Val child, the, what. Because I don't care."

"But Arsian breasts..."

"You have nothing to say right now"

"Oh, boy, I'm so proud of you."

A challenging colour is added to the queen's favorite beauty - but it quickly spreads mist.

"But it's nothing more."

With that said, Verga spread his fans wide open.

"Son-in-law, would you at least take this?

At some point, there was a seal ring on the fan. It floats to the universe alone, and moves to Fufu and Yut.

"Yona did?

"Yeah. On your own. Push it back?"

"No, I'll take it."

"Yut!?"

Valtrude raised his voice of protest, but there was no further opposition.

"What's this?

"When you come to see your concubine, you just have to show me"

"I know -"

After checking the shape of the ring, Yut raised his face and said the word of understanding… could not be uttered until the end.

Badly man-loving, slutty, drowning beauty.

Verga's face expands full of vision, with a raw warm feel on her lips. Her jugular lips are pressed.

As soon as he realizes so, he pushes his mouth further, and the lukewarm enters and ravages.

The moment stopped.

"Puha......"

Like a girl who doesn't know dirt - exhales satisfactorily with a careless voice and expression.

"So, son-in-law. I'll wait for you."

When you wave a fan, darkness overflows in the ears, enveloping its slutty limbs.

Put the word down and into the souvenir, the Empress Verga, a demigod, disappeared from the falve.

But no one can say anything.

A few minutes later.

"Brave man, wash."

The acorn removes the handkerchief from his pocket, rubbing it so that he wipes his lips full force.

"Yes, it hurts."

"That's right. Wash it."

"Creative Water"

From beside the three people questioning, there is a voice without discouragement.

At that moment, nearly dozens of litres of water suddenly descended from overhead.

"Watering"

"Don't say it after you call me..."

I say it while touching my hair that gets wet in the water, but of course, I am aware that there is no such thing as a say or a veto in me.

What should I do now?

Yut had no choice but to be on his way.