Ore no Ongaeshi: High Spec Murazukuri (LN)

Negotiations begin with Marnen-Ganesha, the head of the Ganesha family, the largest treasurer on the continent.

"Father, we are out of time. It's Rakwell."

Rack, the negotiator on this side, introduces himself in a polite tone. Instead of the usual light verbal use, he chose word for word and mouth.

"Hmm, was it Rakwell after all? Long time no see."

Our Lord Marnen greets us as we sit in the lavish chair in the reception room. Earlier it was like a lie to despise (make) the “fool” and Rack.

Maybe he's a pretty bigoted person in character, like Rack was saying.

"So let's hear the requirements, shall we? Come back in shame and do what you want with this eagle."

Rack doesn't talk a lot, but he was out of this parents' mansion for a few years.

After that, he traveled all over the continent and met me when he was in Orn.

"Give me the help of my father to meet the Virgin."

Rack pleads (cancer) for direct entry alone.

The Virgin of Romanus, whom even kings of nations cannot meet. But it is possible if Marnen, the great emperor, manipulates the economy of the continent behind it and has the same powers as King Romanus.

for which I came back in shame, Rack said, enthusiastically

"You want to see the Virgin?

For that favor, Marnen makes his eyebrows pick.

And keep the words coming. The Virgin in the deepest part of the Cathedral is a symbol (symbol) that is the surrogate of God. He said that only one pope, at the apex of the cathedral, could meet in person.

"That's why not even this eagle gets a direct visit"

In the Cathedral the Pope preaches to the faithful the revelations received by the Virgin from God. Even Marnen, one of the best in power on the continent, had only the faculty up to the Pope.

"Know what you're saying about that, Rakwell?

"My father will see the Virgin when he takes" seriously ”... I know it's possible..."

Rack was aware of something.

That the great lord of the Ganesha family has the means to meet the Virgin. But there's also the possibility of losing something instead.

"Huh. How long have you been aware of that, Rakwell?

Marnen's expression changes to Rack's statement. It is not the response of the upper side until earlier. He stares at Rack as if he were going to shoot through his heart.

"I've somehow noticed since I was a child that there's a big secret in this house. But that turned into certainty after I met Yamato, the wise man of the North.

Yes, while explaining his changes, Rack turns his gaze here.

I trusted this man in this negotiation. I shut my mouth and watch the rack.

"Wold's yamato... I see. Indeed, Rakwell, you were more talented than your brothers. That's why I also tolerated playing in Orn"

Marnen also takes a glance at us. And talk about the Ganesha family's succession.

Rack's brothers are also truly brilliant in business and are still serving as directors of the Ganesha family. But business talent alone can't survive the giant Ganesha family, he says.

"The Holy Kingdom of Romanus and the Cathedral, and the Ganesha family… these three are made up of a balance as dangerous as a balance…"

Marnen closes his eyes with an unprecedented mysterious face. Like letting yourself say something.

"That is why, for the Ganesha family, we cannot mediate an interview with the Virgin"

Then he opens his eyes and mouths the conclusion.

With Marnen's power, it's possible. But at the same time, when it involves the survival of the Ganesha family, it spits out of the back of its mind.

"So, but..."

Rack stops talking in an attempt to argue.

Because the answer is unacceptable to the great lord Marnen-Ganesha. That was no exception to Rack, the real son.

"I'm busy, so that's it for the story. And then you can take your time on the Sacred Capital sightseeing, Rakwell."

"Oh, I see, Father..."

Negotiations close here. Rack had lost his word and was depressed.

This man is smarter than anyone and spins his head faster. But in this case, they may have been too bad.

A heavy air of silence flows through the reception room.

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"Rakwell...... no, Rack. It's not over yet."

But I tear apart such a space of silence.

And put your hands on your cold shoulders on the rack. Talking about it's too early to give up.

"Like Wold's Yamato? Unfortunately, my son and I have different personalities."

"I'm not telling you, Marnen. I'm telling the man here."

"What the..."

My eyebrows echo my objections.

But I don't care. I keep my word.

"The man I know named Rack is braver than anyone. For my people, I even stand up to spiritual beasts..."

Rack was a truly amazing man. At first glance he was a light player, but more intelligent and courageous than anyone else.

He was never frightened of the spiritual beast, and even that spiritual beast administrator (Leiju Master) took it backwards.

"The man I know named Rack is a kinder heart than anyone else..."

Protect Isis attacked by assassins and run around trying desperately to help her.

From the demon sword of Bales until he took the risk, he helped the boy of Uld. And take Sildria, who was blown away by the demon Agni, and stand up and save his life.

"And the man I know named Rack is a beloved self-loving bearer from everyone..."

Rack always keeps smiling.

Whether they were children or princesses, they were always gentle with each other. And such a man, full of charity, was loved by everyone.

"Rack, the dream you're always talking about was fake (when)? The grand dream of being the best player in the world."

"Dana the Yamato..."

Rack was losing his word as he listened. But in his eyes, he returns angry.

"Both of you, that's all the farce is"

The air in the field changes in the words of Marnen. Intense killing spreads throughout the room.

"My Ganesha family has access to the back."

The butlers move out on Marnen's signal. Remove the knife from nowhere and surround us without sound.

From that move they could presume to be specially trained coverts.

"Hmm. It was a boring discussion, but it's getting interesting."

"Yamato, be careful"

Sildria, who previously seemed free to keep her mouth shut, smiles the usual way at her mouth. Lienhardt, who was waiting in the same way, also restrains his surroundings.

"You have to ask for help."

"Give up Yamato. We can't talk about this anymore."

At the entrance to the mansion, I kept all these weapons. But with the strength of these two, there's nothing wrong with being unarmed.

Sildria and Leanhardt increase their hegemony.

"Wait, both of you. Leave it to this man."

But I control the two knights.

And I turn my gaze to the rack that was keeping my mouth shut. I want you to be who you really are.

"Dana the Yamato...... Sildria, Dana the Leanhardt...... thank you so much......"

Rack's words return to their usual condition. And his eyes were filled with rage, and in the back of his eyes lived a hot soul.

"My father... I admire Dana of Yamato as a man and as a brother. That's why I want the Virgin to see me somehow..."

Racks change dramatically. Unlike earlier, he was staring closely into Marnen's eyes.

Though in a light-hearted tone, each word has its own heart and thoughts.

"If there's a crisis in the Ganesha family, I'll definitely get back on my feet! No... I'm gonna make it the best house in the world ever!

Rack uttered words from the bottom of his heart.

That's not for anyone. I was going down the path I believed in and screaming to make my thoughts come true.

"It's Rakwell. Even if I see the Virgin... I'm not sure I can follow your questioning."

Marnen asks my son as he stops the covert deacons with his hands.

When you lose your last hope, people are brittle. Marnen is afraid of that.

"We'll look for the next way then! I'll never give up until the end. With these people..."

Rack's will was unwavering.

I look around at each and every one of us who was behind me and tell my father that I was ready. Believe someone, with confident eyes.

"That sweet Rakwell... he started to have these eyes..."

Marnen snaps small so no one can ask.

The face does not belong to Marnen-Ganesha, the lord of the Ganesha family, the great treasurer.

He was a proud father who felt in his skin the moment my child grew up big.

"I understand your wish. But give me the merchant's end. The visit to the Virgin risked betraying the survival of the house as well. You want me to offer you that consideration?

Marnen becomes the face of a merchant from his father.

And I have asked for consideration to meet the Virgin. Those who make commerce work need a high distribution (high return) for high hazards (high risk).

"Consideration... then it's mine..."

"I'll pay for it."

I block Rack's words of determination. The man who's gotten so hot has no idea what to say.

Besides, the discussion between parents and children has just ended. From here on out, it is my turn, a trader.

"Hmm. It's Wold's Yamato... what the hell are you going to pay for?

A deal that betrayed the survival of the Ganesha family, the largest treasurer on the continent. It is not an amount that can be paid to a single villager.

There are not enough of the best treasures in this world.

I'm paying for this letter of entitlement.

Give Marnen a single statement of rights. It was a village made japanese paper with a fine text

"This is... oh, no, stupid!?"

After checking the written content and signature, Marnen speaks up and is stunned. It had been reviewed many times to confirm its content and authenticity.

"W., the Uld Rock Salt Mine's Statement of Rights..."

"Oh, yeah"

What I offered was a written transfer of all rights in respect of rock salt mines.

The text was prepared by me and confirmed and signed by Gaton, an old blacksmith.

"And the signature is" Master Blacksmith (Ann Meister) "Gaton-le-Daban... this is definitely real..."

The Mountain Hole tribe, who serve the "God of iron and fire”, is a race that never lies. The more that confirmatory signature is used in transactions between states, the more effective it is.

Moreover, Marnen, also a collector of Gaton's blacksmith products, could not have misjudged its signature.

"Rock salt mines in the north with the largest reserves on the continent... Was the statement true that it was discovered a hundred years ago..."

Marnen, with the continent's best information network, knew rumors about the Uld Rock Salt Mine. Only the owners of the historical Ganesha family have left it as one of the secret information.

But their existence was forgotten from everyone because of the coming of the Spiritual Beast shortly after it was discovered.

"The discovery of such a massive rock salt mine... will change history. Are you insane, Uld's Yamato?"

Marnen opens his eyes and asks me.

The value of salt in this world is comparable to gold. Salt is a must as people live. Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that the history of salt is that of men.

In other words, those who controlled many salts can rule this world.

"This man, Rack, is worth it. So it's not a waste."

Put your hands on Rack's shoulder again, explaining so. The fever of the soul of the man who made up his mind poured into my right hand.

For the sake of this companion, I have nothing to lose.

"Really... my son is worth as much as the biggest mountain of treasure on the continent... there's never been a happier compliment in the world..."

Marnen was holding his head down.

He recognized my child, who was kinder than anyone else, who was shaking his body at the words.

"Let's take this deal"

"Oh. Now you're negotiating."

And Marnen declares.

In exchange for the Uld Rock Salt Mine's Letter of Rights, he said he would surely fulfill his visit to the Virgin.

Even if the Ganesha family perishes as a result, he also strongly tells the deacons that they will always make contact.

"Father..."

"My son...... no, it's Rakwel-Ganesha. The name of the Rock Salt Mine is yours. When this is over... we will multiply its value and return to this house."

"Yes...... you got it"

Marnen was guessing. For racks and us to try something mighty.

And I believed it at the same time. That my beloved son will surely accomplish it and will live and triumph.

(This paved the way...)

Thus the negotiations with the head of the Ganesha family, the great treasurer, are concluded.

And the day came when he would return to the cathedral.