"Ha ha, that's funny again"

Mr. Exhian laughs with his belly in his arms.

Now my neck is connected, but I laugh. My neck doesn't fall off much or I chill.

"Though, I think it's time to put it down because I'm going to talk to the chief. Lord Swillen."

Lishmond tells me it's time to put it down.

"Exhians don't have to stay like this, do they?

"Oh, I'm not."

……

Oh, Lishmond's staring at me.

Mr. Exhian's blue-white face was making him unnecessarily blue.

"Sa, to the boulder, I'd say you're losing your manners as it is. Why don't you put it down?

"Yes, if Lord Exhian says so, you have no choice."

Finally, you let me down.

Then, now Amartya presses me against my chest as she holds my right arm tight, and Mr. Carmilla stands to my left and flaunts her cheek.

"Ha (na), Ha (why)"

"Hmm."

Turn away, Mr. Carmilla.

Excuse me. Please stop squirming your cheeks.

"Ha ha, even among the vampire tribes, drooling those who are said to be the next Night Lord leaders so far haha"

Mr. Exhian laughs, but what's that night road?

"What is it? What is that Night Road?

As if I had read the idea, Arian asked Mr. Exhian.

"That's right. Night Lord is another name for a vampire king."

Does that mean (...) king (Lord) at night (Night)?

But if that's the case, wouldn't it be good to take the blood of a vampire and (...) king (Lord) of blood (Blood)?

"By the way, in the case of a man's king, he's called the king of blood"

Oh, Cheng Cheng.

The man is the king of blood. Do women call themselves kings of the night?

Interesting to ask.

"I mean, is Mr. Carmilla a vampire queen candidate?"

"Plus, this is the only woman who's a vampire king candidate."

Oh, so it's headed by Night Lord?

Does that mean I have a candidate for Queen of the Vampire Clan?

And I brought a hell of a lot of people.

"There will be more important talk now than that."

Even though it's my own business, I'm surprised I can get rid of it.

"Well, you are. I don't have time for this either."

You don't have time? Oh, well. Lishmond said there were signs that the Titans were going to wage war.

"So can I say it from my point of view?

It would be better for this place to be a way of saying the opinions on this side first and listening to the opinions on the other side as much as possible with that.

"I understand. First, let's hear your opinions. Is Lord Swillen all right?

"Yeah, I don't mind."

Mr Swillen agreed, so let me say it at random.

"This one, if it's subordinate otherwise, is not going to take hostages or anything. Instead, however, let them collect 40% of the food or products that can be picked by the tribe as taxes"

Honestly, it helps that this Arakune tribe will be subordinate to me rather than some other tribe.

Fabrics made of Arakune yarn are known for their luxury products.

You could use that to make a fortune.

With the money I made, I can circulate that if I develop my territory, I can get more money in.

I could say it was truly wonderful.

"Forty percent? Less?

"Too much credit for this one will get you dissatisfied, and I think that's about as good as this because I think your life is going to be rough"

…………

In my words, both chiefs remain silent.

Apparently, in the two of us, we thought we were going to stick out worse conditions.

All right. Keep going through my opinion and these two tribes will also be subordinated.

As it is, the two of them are thinking without saying anything.

And Mr. Swillen opened his mouth first.

"Is that 40% the same under any circumstances?

"Yes, it doesn't change"

Perhaps you have asked me to rule the tax by 40% that what Mr. Swillen says is unchanged is probably murder or abundance.

I nodded with a face that understood the meaning. [M]

"Complete. All right, let's subordinate the Durahans to the Devil Nation."

Mr Exian says he will be subordinated first.

"Hey, I can't believe I said this earlier. Give it up to the woman here. I'm subordinate to the demon kingdom."

Mr. Swillen also told me that he would be subordinate.

All right, now quite a few tribes have subordinated me.

Now, when we finish signing, let's say we go to the next tribe.

"Excuse me."

Oh, the Arakunes suddenly rushed into the room.

"Can I help you? We're in talks now."

"I'm sorry. However, reports from those who were scouting the vicinity came in, more to the emergency case."

"Urgent? What could it be?

"Yes, the Titans are ready to march into the nest of the Insects."

What? Are you here already?

"Are you finally here? That was faster than I thought."

"Well, what shall we do?"

Mr. Exhian shrugged as he stroked his beard and Mr. Swillen put his hand on his cheek.

Well, what am I supposed to do? Think a little.