Listen to each other, lose each other's words.

The other side is confused when they say they will stop the raid and give autonomy if they give them some food.

Even for me, I am perplexed to hear the story that the 'depths' of the other race are not just warcraft, but still indigenous and were raided from one of their tribes until recently.

I didn't know the indigenous people still existed, even though it was thought that there were only twelve clans on this occasion anymore. Besides, it doesn't seem to make sense.

I wonder what the problem is. Honestly, don't have any trouble dealing with it.

But this is how the other side came to talk, so I want to use this as an opportunity to do well with the twelve clans.

How can I get there successfully?

He called from the other side when he was worried.

"How much food do I have to give for autonomy?

That's what the animal man with the cow's face asked me.

Was his name, uh, Auzumbra? The man asked me.

Right. This place decided to imitate the great man said to be one of the first civil politicians of the Warring States era.

"Is it good for about 40% of the harvest you can get a year?

"" "Huh?

When I said that, what are they all saying, they looked like this guy.

I know the people over there, but why would they even look like that to their mother or Arian?

"Forty percent?

"Can the other 60% be ours?

The dragon tribe man and the pig-faced beast man asked, bewildered.

His name was Chinlong, and the pig beast was Erumantos.

The clothes worn by this guy named Chinlon are socked in chai clothes.

I don't know the name of the clothes, but you'd better see them made the same.

And this Mr. Erumantos looks just like the Carrudawn we caught last time.

He said things like the son of a chief, so it's natural to resemble him.

"Yes."

I think we've taken 50% too much for the boulder, so let's keep it about 40% here.

The tax rate in the previous life was roughly 30%. That was made because the land was special, and the rest of the land would have to be like this.

"... are you serious?

That's what Lamia called Waltha Hanga asks.

From time to time he has a split tongue in his two strands saying "Shh, shh".

It is said that snakes produce tongues to detect intimidation and smell.

Are you tongue-in-cheek with that remnant?

"No matter, I mean it"

No way, are you even 40% unhappy?

If we lower the tax rate any further, we will not be able to develop this territory.

Yeah? Why shut up?

"I don't think that's going to turn the territory around."

People from the Humane Horse race ask in a cross of questions.

Your name was Diomedes.

In the territory of my previous life, I had the special nature of that land, but it was going around, and in Hokujo territory after the Warring States, so I think it's okay.

"I'm fine. Still enough to turn the territory."

Not to mention, it would be fine because it's only about half the territory of Hokujo.

"You're unbelievable. Where's the rationale for that?

A woman who had grown a tiger's tail in her tiger ear asked.

Was it Bonobi? The face that was floating was written on my face as incomprehensible.

"Rationale. I don't know about it until I try."

"You think you can run a territory at a tax rate that has no athe whatsoever ⁉"

"Bullshit too."

That's what Auzumbra asks me as I slap the floor.

Marcosias can also growl as he shows his white fangs.

Uh-huh. Whatever I say, you won't believe me.

Well, I wonder what's going on.

"Oh, both of you. Please settle down."

Mr. Ratatosk is trying to forgive Auzumbra while he's ataffected.

Something, when I see Mr. Ratatosk attacking me in a kind of instant setting, makes me dull for some reason.

Did everyone around you think so, everyone sees Mr. Ratatosk with a raw warm eye.

"This, calm down. Everybody."

That's what Aerey says and forgives the other chiefs.

Is it the oldest majesty, hearing the words of Aerey, the two people who were screaming quietly.

"There seems to be some basis for your Lord's statement, but I can't see the visible form in it. You can't trust me at that point."

"Mmm."

Indeed, I have just arrived in this territory, so there is no visible achievement. [M]

Even if they say they're going to show that, they won't trust the other side until they get that result.

Well, I don't know what to do.

"I have one suggestion there"

"Proposal?"

When I asked, Aerey nodded.

"The Lord said that if he were to give us food, he would give us autonomy. That's for sure, right?

I snort.

"We don't want to lose food in a situation where we don't know when we're going to be raided from the depths."

Oh, that's it. Okay. Could this be.

"So here's the suggestion. Will you let the Lord's gesture go to the 'depths' and negotiate not to attack our territory?

I knew it, I thought it was coming.

"... but isn't it impossible for soldiers at my place to go and talk?

Feeling like I heard you talking, I heard you sent out a messenger to those 'deep' people, but you got a Toiu reply that you didn't need to talk to.

Wouldn't it be useless if I told you?

"I said there's no need to talk to 'us' over there. But if you're the lord of this land, you need to listen."

That's a reasoned argument.

But it's not a bad idea to be able to go with that 'depth'.

It's a land where you don't know what it is. He said there might be some rare resources and Arakune.

It was the knowledge of previous life that if you make clothes out of yarn that Arakune puts out, it becomes a luxury product.

Worst of all, I want to be able to trade yarn with the Arakune tribe.

"What's the way to that 'depths'?

"Let me show you that. So you want to get on with our proposal?

I close my eyes. [M]

And open your eyes.

"I rode that story."

"" Eh ⁉ ""

I hear a voice full of surprises from both neighbors.

"Right. Okay, as soon as you're ready. Can you get in touch?

"How do I get in touch?

"Look, it's Ratatosk."

"Yes, sir"

Mr. Ratatosk took something out of his pocket and gave it to me.

Looks like some kind of crystal, but what is it?

"What's this?

"It was developed with the proprietary technology of Nong et al. Long-range communication magic prop" Oanto. "

"Oanto?"

"Hmm. With this magic prop, if it's in this territory, we can have enough conversation"

"This is amazing stuff. Can I have it?

"I don't mind. This magic artifact has been successfully produced in mass production in the territory of Nong et al. Then you can give me one or two."

I didn't know you were mass-producing this magic prop. That's a great technical skill.

At the same time I thought it was a boulder, I thought I could use this technical skill.

"Okay. Well, here we are."

I tried to get up. [M]

"Mm-hmm. When you're ready, don't let me know. We'll pick you up when we get somewhere."

Copy that.

When I get up, my mothers get up and leave the tent.

When I left, I felt like someone named Arneb was staring at me for some reason, but it must be my fault.