Isekai Taneuma

Lord Mitra's mansion was right next to Lord Cain. That said, Sir Cain's mansion was vast, so his mansion was always near the imperial palace. Through the enormous stone wall road surrounding Sir Cain's mansion, this time a pale white hedge continued to bloom, just in time, with yellow flowers like golden rhinoceros blooming, entertaining the smell and eyes. The plants were pruned beautifully, giving the owner of the mansion a sense of decency and willingness to hang in the garden.

Turning to the front, there was a large Japanese-style wing gate, a four-legged gate made of cypress, and the tiling was entirely Japanese-style. Why is there such a thing here? The garden inside is also a simple open-air area that enjoys leisure. The point is that the house itself was a product of leisure.

He was reincarnated in Mitra, where he freely and freely continued to march, and soon became liked by the local priests because of the land pattern of many monks, leading to many disciples. It seems that Sir Mitra, who was distressed by the unique antiquated view of the vast amount of time he had, soon learned of the pleasure of the tea ceremony. Since then, he has also become a disciple of usury, trying to spread the culture to the Empire. That is why Rikyu was in the first place of the Imperial Capital or offering tea to the Emperor.

Thanks to his cleverness, the meeting with Sir Mitra was terribly smooth. He knew in advance that Feng and the others would come, so he invited me into the tea room from the beginning, where he showed me the tip of the Rikyu Naoto. After thanking the gifts you received,

"I was right to go to see Sir Cain first. You could have introduced him to me, but then the shikori would have remained. It is also highly important to have Leonardo's autographed letter attached. He is also popular in the Imperial Capital. Nobody wants his work to stop. This feeling will also be of great value slowly. With the wisdom of the master?

"Sir Mitra seems to have some prospects. Yes, I have consulted with the master."

"Stream stone, master. I don't belong at his feet just because I'm alive for a long time."

Sir Mitra is sipping deliciously the tea he has cooked himself. It seems that I am so glad to be praised for the usual interest holidays.

I don't care about the age of the priest, but he was a beautiful young man in his 20s, and he was a glittering handsome man who was about to appear in the roses of Versailles. Pin your spine out and stay in the right position, and don't panic all the way into the tea room. On the contrary, Isaac, who sat diagonally in front of him, struggled with his seat and seemed to be unconscious only with numbness in his feet. Sir Mitra looked at Isaac with a smile.

Looking between the two floors, a potted plant was somehow placed instead of a flower pot. Normally, I don't do that, but I'm sure you'd like me to take a look at it before I put it here.

"Bonsai is your hobby?

When I asked him, he just said he had been waiting.

"It's good that the people of the country recommended me to start, but why is this so deep inside...."

"Well, the more you put your hands on it, the more you answer."

"Do you understand?!

Of course, Sir Mitra began to talk about potted plants with great joy, knowing nothing but properly hammering them. I'm sure she doesn't usually have anyone to talk to. I kept talking to Belabella about things I didn't hear, and I didn't have to shake the subject from here.

The meeting ended with a conversation with Sir Mitra to make him feel better. Seeing that Isaac was about to be at his limit, he begged for time, and he spared no effort to burn charcoal in the furnace.

Isaac looked desperate at it, but when I told him it was like this, Sir Mitra laughed joyfully. After all, he lent his shoulders to Isaac, who was too seated to stand up, and left the house, and he dropped me off outside the gate.

Leaving the master to the two priests, he waved his hand back to Sir Mitra, who was always smiling, and Feng turned around the house and lowered Isaac to the ground where he was invisible from Sir Mitra.

He still seemed to have numbness in his feet, painful and complaining, but his guts for not losing his legs even after this were raised. When I compliment you, I blush your cheeks a little.

"What the... what is that? I thought you were joking when you suddenly walked into a cramped room. And this torture... without you, I would have gone home thinking I was being fooled."

"Ah, um, suddenly it's tough on beginners. Normally, my husband would tell me to break my leg in anticipation of that."

Sir Mitra didn't do it because it was probably so much fun to see Isaac suffer. Feng asked him with remembrance.

"What did you think when you saw that teahouse?

"I don't think it's sane for three men to be kneeling together in such a narrow and painful situation. Is that really the standard in your country?

"Ah, it's true... on the contrary, you, in such a narrow place, the top of the country was pointing your face without a weapon, without taking any children with you. Do you know what this means?

"Eh...?

"It means you can talk about it all you want. Inviting me there is also a sign of my faith in you."

"Hah... does that mean anything to you?"

Well, I don't think that Sir Mitra invited me so far... tea work first became popular among Zen monks during the Muromachi period and then spread to the warlords of Sengoku, but given that it happens in that narrow tea room, we can't overlook the fame.

Nobunaga Oda and other great names decided that only those specially given tea utensils could hold a tea party and branded it. If you open a tea party freely, you can call a variety of great names and warlords to expand your network. That's why the specialty tea ware is worth a castle, and the samurai wanted it.

"If Sir Mitra is so enthusiastic, perhaps tea room diplomacy will prevail. Maybe you should go to the master if you have a chance."

"I'm not kidding. I've already been punished."

Sir Cain and Sir Mitra were supposed to meet their enemies on their feet and said it was still morning, but Isaac's spirit was already like a junkie. Besides, I wasted time saying that it was impossible to meet with Lord Seto, but of course, I refused to let the lord of the great power go behind me.

He was so tired that he couldn't laugh anymore, but he didn't expect that from the beginning. The next opponent didn't need anything like that. That is why Isaac, who visited Sir Seto's mansion, received an unprecedented welcome. He didn't seem to know about the economy, but Hermes and Seth originally had strong economic ties through the brave realm.

"Well, I never dreamed I'd be able to meet Lord Hermes in the Imperial Capital like this. Our country and Hermes are going on, and I wanted to see you once, but I would like to thank the brave man for setting up this kind of place without allowing the situation. Next time, please come to our country."

Sometimes it was just lunch time, and Sir Seto spoke very fondly before a lavish meal. Isaac stunned at Sir Seto's story beside Feng who was thanking him for the meal.

The State of Ceto faces northern Bohemia and operates by exporting the silver produced there to the New World. In other words, because I was a brave leader and a loner, I wasn't originally positive about war. However, there was a weakness that relied more on Cain and Mitra for defense than that, and when it happened, I had to go to the Empire because of the geographical situation.

"If it were true, I wish I could have talked to you before this happened... yes! I would like to send an ambassador from my country so that this does not happen in the future. I would appreciate it if you could set up a forum for individual negotiations before the truce negotiations."

"Well, Sir Seto. It's wild to talk about war in a seat like today."

Sir Seto is approaching Guy and Isaac. Instead of Isaac being drank by such a merchant's momentum, Feng, who was silently eating and drinking next door, muttered. Lord Seto silenced for a breathtaking moment.

"Well, yes... was this kind of story so futile when we met?"

"Besides, we don't have the authority to negotiate because the federal council is going to be at the center of the negotiations. He's not Lord Hermes yet, and it's all after the ceremony."

"Was it the left? No, haha, you were a little brave, hahahaha!

That's what Sir Seto said and laughed emptily.

Isaac's laughing at that, huh? Though I thought something strange was going on, I returned the love laugh and somehow felt that the atmosphere of the place had softened, so I decided to have a lavish meal in front of me.

The talks proceeded smoothly throughout. Sir Seto's entertainment was not broken, and Isaac totally liked him by the time he left the Mansion. Upon his return, he was given a gift that he could not hold in his hands. He finally left the mansion, looking back and greeting Sir Seto, who had entrusted it to the two priests who had given it to him and had been waiting for him to disappear.

After turning around the house and losing popularity, Isaac finally murmured with a sigh of admiration.

"Hmm... you were right. I don't know what I've been fighting... I thought about them like monsters, but when I told you, Sir Cain, Sir Mitra, Sir Seto were normal people with nothing to be afraid of. I don't know why I was at war with those people."

"Well, it's not your fault. Your ancestors would have missed it if they had diplomatic contacts."

"Well, I see... it touches me to make a fool of my ancestors, but I can't say anything back. Next time I see Sir Seth, I will consider accepting the ambassador. Nevertheless, there were people who could speak to the Empire. Though I had a short time, I totally liked him. I have a relationship through the Brave Leader, and I will discuss it with Seto in the future to get along better."

Feng gave out a bitter smile.

You know, Isaac.

"What?

"What caused you to summon the Brave One? Surely because the Brave Liberal faction was trying to negotiate directly with the Empire over your head?

"That's right. If we don't tighten our territory there, we could be pinned down by both the Empire and the Brave Leader. What's wrong with that?

"The Liberals wanted peace with the Empire because their economic ties to the Empire have grown stronger. Currently, Hermes and Seth are the only indirect dealers with the Brave Leader. In other words, it was Lord Seto who the Liberals were trying to negotiate directly."

The moment he said so, Isaac shouted and opened his eyes.

"In other words, it can hardly be said that the Hermes War was caused by his bravery. That's why he felt bad for you. Then, if you continue to thank the Emperor and bloom back to Ser Hermes, the Empire Five and the Brave Reich will also recover. At that time, it will be Hermes, not Seth, who will be at the heart of the deal with the Brave Leader. He wanted to see it and get along with you."

"Ah, that bastard..."

Isaac is biting his back teeth tight.

"Don't be angry, Isaac. You don't deserve to be angry. It is still your fault that there was a war that didn't have to happen. If no one is dissatisfied, there can be no war. You picked up that grievance bud."

"Uhhhh...."

"Don't move with your emotions, just look around. Remember, making a fool of you is making a fool of Hermes."

"Fu, huh. I'm doing it without being told."

"Ok... well then, let me show you plenty of cool places today. I told you I would be turning ten more cases by today. We still don't have time to rest."

"Oh oh...."

Isaac rubbed his belly. I ate too much while Sir Seto recommended it, but I was worried about whether it would be okay after this. I found out why Feng made me hungry when I went out. Isaac was reluctantly following him and wondering how to get through the day.

But after that, I had nothing to worry about. The latter had no hesitation in accepting Isaac because they had first visited the top of the three powers. As soon as Isaac's behavior as he greeted him became known, the Imperial Capital became susceptible to his rumors.

I don't like people who get sick when they accept expensive gifts. With this gift offensive in effect, the Imperial people reviewed Sir Hermes, responded politely, and the rewards became more and more luxurious.

This led to a favourable reception of everything, with Isaac's initial intentions being interpreted as if he had no choice but to prepare such a gift.

When it was the second day around the greeting, the receptionist was prepared, so the response changed. Since before Isaac and the others came to greet him, his husband has been waiting for him at the front door, and the nobles who received the gift have set up a reception area in advance to thank him and escort him back home safely.

As a result of the escorts provided by the visiting houses, it became apparent that behind them there were a number of escorts, such as the Daimyo queue, and there was a strange sight of people smiling to greet them. Isaac took the lead and felt really tall.

But it's not all fun. Sometimes he had to do something.

"I'm really sorry about that!

On the last day of the greeting, he went to the house of a single official. It was not a powerful aristocracy, but there was something I had to apologize for. He was the caretaker dispatched by the Emperor, who turned Isaac back on his first day in the capital.

"I knew that you were the Emperor's dispatched caretaker and that you were harmless. However, at that time, I had just entered the Imperial Capital, and I couldn't help but think that there were enemies everywhere. Now that I have touched many people, I am saddened that the people of the Empire were the same. And I've been very disrespectful to you. I was an idiot. I can't tell you to forgive me, but I want you to apologize. Exactly."

Raise your face, Ser Hermes.

The official did not expect the rude young man that day to apologize honestly. I was going to say one or two things that I hate, but they were already gone from his head.

"I see how you feel. If I were in the same position as you, I would have had no choice but to be confronted by a sceptical ghost. So please don't lower your head to something like me."

"Will you forgive me?

Of course.

The official smiled.

"Instead, promise me that you will listen to me in preparation for the ceremony. It is terrible for us not only to be disrespectful to His Majesty, but to be contrary to a long lasting ordeal. Doing something new can be a source of tension for everyone."

"Hmm, that's right... maybe so. I may have come to a new place and been unnecessarily frightened. I'll do as you say. [M] Best regards at the ceremony."

"Yes, sir. Lord Hermes."

Isaac, who refused to take care of his grief, challenged Sir Hermes' inauguration ceremony with a stone attitude. Since it had never been to the Imperial Capital in the last generation, it was the first promise made between the Empire and the Hermes since taking office in the first generation.

However, he was not yet Lord Hermes, but he seemed to have been accepted by the people of the Empire. The greetings to the nobles over the past few days have left no one to question his qualities.

Behind this young Sir Hermes lies a mighty population of brave leaders and a vast new continent. Why should they be worried because they help Lord Hermes and there are brave men next to him? Hopefully, the people of the Empire thought that he would forget his sincere hatred of the Empire.

Then, a short time later, the inauguration ceremony of Sir Hermes of Isaac XI was finally held.

It was a truly historic day when he, once abandoned at the time of his inauguration, returned to bloom with the Emperor's inspiration, and with this ceremony he saw the end of a long and heroic war between the Empire and the Warriors.

Isaac was dressed by a caretaker official with a toga scattered with gold thread, an imperial suit, and was standing right in front of the emperor's eyes. Many people advised him for today's day. Lord Cain, Lord Mitra, Lord Seto, the great towns of the Five Kingdoms. Then the Emperor's officials who live in the Imperial Capital. Behind him were two priests who always followed him, Permel and Diogenes, and beside him was the brave Fengwhite.

Nothing to be afraid of anymore. That said, Isaac came to this last resort and was still stuck. Feng said with the intention of distracting him, tapping him lightly on the shoulder.

"Hey, what are you going to do now? The ceremony hasn't even started yet. I'll petrify it before it's over."

"... hey, Fengbai. Are you sure this is a good idea?

"What, did you get scared all this time?

Feng asked briefly, but Isaac shook his head,

"That's not true. I just wonder if it's really okay to lower my head to the Emperor like this. Of course, I have nothing to do with the Emperor. There is no longer any resentment against Lord Cain, Sir Mitra or Sir Seto. But because I think so, can I imitate that Hermes will fall under the Empire's umbrella... and stop the war on my own?

So, what has been the past 300 years? I wonder if the ten ancestors who led the warriors before me and continued to fight the Empire, and the ancestors who scattered their lives in admiration of the warriors, were just wasted deaths. I can't help but wonder if it was so easy for me to decide on their deaths. "

Feng felt like he understood Isaac's feelings. But that's not what I'm talking about.

"I see... well, I suppose so. Given their deaths, it may not be a good idea to lower your head here. There are still many voices in the brave realm that we should continue to fight until black and white. Maybe we can lead them and make Hermes independent."

I heard Feng say such a thing, the Empire soldiers show a faint expression. He told the soldiers to open the gates between the eyes as soon as possible, laughing bitterly at them.

A huge stone gate opens with a loud noise.

"But no matter what you say, you're in power now. Unless you let go of your country, how you want to change it is the future of Hermes. If you don't continue the war thinking of the old people, it will be your decision again. In that case, you can turn your heel back here. But look closely, Isaac."

Feng grabbed him violently on the shoulder and said, pointing at the gaze that spread beyond the gate.

"Everyone here is waiting for you. The dress you are wearing is the greatest honor that can only be worn by the lords of the five great powers of this country. And look to the right side of the emperor before you. That is where only the emperor's most trusted will be allowed to stand. Sir Cain has opened it for you today. Everyone's trying to welcome you in.

Who do you want to walk with next? And how do you want to lead the country? Is it a battlefield where blood washes blood or a peaceful future? Report it to your ancestors and choose someone who is not ashamed. Now, you're in the lead today, Isaac. Play what you want. "

Feng said that and slapped Isaac in the back. The unbalanced Isaac stepped forward. Gravity is spreading from the ground to the soles of your feet... as if your vitality were rising. When he stepped on the ground and stretched his spine, he turned straight forward with his eyes that he was no longer lost.

On that day, Sir Hermes Isaac XI thanked the Holy Emperor Emilia for his return to the Hermes Empire, both internally and externally. This made Hermes the second-largest country after Cain, with a consulate in the Imperial Capital.

Hermes had an exclusive right to trade with the Empire and the Brave Realm, which would undoubtedly bring immense wealth to the Empire. Thus, the 300 years of war with the brave leader finally moved towards an end. Soon, a Federation congressional envoy from the Brave Leader will arrive in the Imperial Capital. Everyone had hoped that true peace would finally come.