Hilberto was that day... no, the next day to be exact... but finally, after the date changed, he came back to the office.

It is accompanied by one middle-aged male secretary. This secretary also served the former king, but was promoted directly by Hilberto because of his foolish attitude of being even neutral to politics and thorough with the king's aides, and because he was well aware of the king's duties.

"Sorting it out, their claim is to give me all the management of the Grasselm mine."

"Yes, although the format of 'Give Me' varies from country to country"

"Which is better than selling cheap to the Federation from a state-owned mine," he said.

Hilberto puts his head in his mouth to tidy up. The secretary responded to that.

Diplomatic and trade negotiations with the four major powers have begun as early as possible.

After entertaining the diplomats at the night club, Hilberto held a meeting with senior officials to report on the negotiations and work out future operations.

The four powers have naturally demanded rights to the most valuable mines.

The strategic importance of the Siel-Teira kingdom is its mineral resources.

Orihalcon and Adamantite are certainly precious, but that is not enough until the four Powers have purposefully promised the support of their King's brother… especially the Canis Empire, the Holy Kingdom of Diletta and the Republic of Faraiah, which are a little further away geographically.

The focus is on the rare metal 'gracerm' used in the circuits of certain magic items and higher golems.

The Zileshhattar Federation has a powerful golem army that marks the “Fort of Humanity” and is active in the fight against demons and demons, as well as a potential threat to other nation-states.

The Confederation itself has an abundance of grasselm minerals, which offer significant benefits not only for military use but also as exports, but about 20% of the grasselm consumed within the Confederation was bought from the border bordering kingdom of Ciel-Teira (at a much lower price than when the Confederation exported elsewhere).

If we get the Ciel-Teira Grasselm Mine, can we do as much as imitate the Golem Soldiers?

The powerful nations shoulder to shoulder with the Federation dreamed.

So instead of being begged by Hilberto to act as a back shield, they sought the rights to mineral resources, especially Grasselm.

"I think the best way to sell high to the four powers is to make them think," There's a way back to the Federation and the Ri. "

"Just show me that rush and the country will explode."

"I know."

Hilberto swallowed his sigh.

The Federation had limited Grasselm's sellers to the Federation by making Ciel-Teira dependent on the Federation diplomatically and commercially, buying them cheap. There was no competition for the purchase price.

It doesn't mean anything just that the dependencies have changed. It would be great if they let me build up the price on both scales.

But. It's an avid anti-federal force that's celebrating Hilberto right now.

There has also been self-addictive sharpening, with the beginning and end of the year when even layers who were formerly a little dissatisfied are screaming 'cut off the federal neck'.

If we don't continue to live up to their expectations, the spearhead of fanaticism can even turn to Hilberto. There are other things like getting back together with the Federation.

"Like the children who dispute over the way meat is cut, we can only ask the four powers to contend with each other. Let's hope that turns out a little better.

Whatever else I offer, I just want to protect the independence of the Grasselm mine... "

Hilberto thinks it will still be difficult.

What else would there be to sell?

When it comes to selling Ciel-Teira, besides mineral resources, it's about a specialty white rose (snow rose) (for ornamental and conditioning).

Hilberto couldn't help but think his perception was a little sweet.

At best, he thought it was a matter of the price of selling Grasselm, but the four powers are going to eat up with roots on the inside of Ciel-Teira.

If we consider the national interest, we have to stick with it, but is it possible to fulfill it? You can't even step down on your debt to the four powers.

"At the very least, I want to protect the treasury income and the economic effects of peripheral industries as much as possible. I guess we can only get a treaty in place so they can't trample down taxes."

Hilberto gave a look close to mocking himself.

From now on, Grasselm Ore will be gripped by foreign countries.

It is not a question of excessive final income (rather, income will increase somewhat in the short term), but rather of the weakening of the Siel-Teira kingdom's control over Gracerm.

Hilberto had a hint and a bad feeling.

If you look next door, the secretary refrains like a statue.

"Do you think I sold my country?"

"That's not for me to judge."

A word I accidentally leaked.

Hilberto almost laughed at the seriously secretary's answer.

This is not the kind of thing a king asks a secretary. I guess I'm feeling weak because I'm tired.

"By the way, I have a meeting with a policing unit dispatch from the Kingdom of Noaculio."

"Say no. Once you're in the country, you'll be sitting there for a hundred years for whatever reason."

Hilberto shakes his head before he sees the paper the secretary tried to give him.

Bringing in reinforcements from Noaculio would be effective as a threat to potential opposition forces, but it brings in even more troublesome issues.

"It is suspicious, including the recent medical examination of the provision of martial arts forging technology. After all, Noaculio would be willing to make Ciel-Teira a fort against the Federation.

A group of soldiers armed with minerals picked from Ciel-Teira meet with the Federation and, if anything, trample and vandalize the White Rose field. "

The secretary says nothing. He is still listening to Hilberto's thoughts.

Slightly long shaped to the east and west, the national territory of Siel-Teira borders the Union of Gillechhattar on the west, the Kingdom of Noakurio on the southeast edge, and two of the five powerful nations.

If we let the troops of the Noaculio kingdom into the country now, it's possible that both countries will be like, 'Okay, let's keep doing this.'

"I may need it sooner or later, but this is a bad time. If you provoke the Federation too much, there can be 'no more'.

... Noaculio may rather want a fight. If Ciel-Teira is going to be a battlefield now, then Canis, Diletta, Faraiah, everything will turn to the Federation enemy. "

Ciel-Teira is a small and medium-sized country with just the resources. Hilberto knew that very well.

We are not talking about war only, but if we are caught in a clash between the great powers, we will be crushed like wheat hung in a stone mold.

If that happens... there's no point in being king until we have a coup.

"What do you do about the territorial conversion?"

"Hurry up and pack it as fast as you can. This won't work without saying whether or not there's still fanaticism in the country. We'll announce it by the end of the month. Seeds of anxiety are thoroughly crushed."

"Oh, and there's a tough protest from the Marquis Alawen. It's about the system of letting your families live in the king's capital."

"... then you'll complain."

The monarchs, who each manage their territory, also have about one of the mansions in the king's capital. Hilberto had issued a circular for the time being to allow the families of the Hordes to live there.

Gather the families of the marquis in the king's capital as hostages...

I asked the bard about the method used by the King of the Far East (Tycoon).

In nominal terms, they were supposed to provide support from the Royal Palace in order to protect their families from domestic disturbances, but they had no enemies or allies to congratulate them on believing in the family.

"Do you want to tell the newspaper about the protest from Hou? In the back."

"They're already making adjustments in that direction."

"Excellent. It's a good thing you're working fast"

"If there was nothing nasty about it, there would be no problem where I gave my wife away" "The Marquis of Alawen protesting against this would not have a rebellion against the Royal Palace"...

I know what the reaction will be from the citizens who found out about this story so they can take it.

Unhelpful reasoning, but it is now Ciel-Teira that passes. Even if there are just so few who enthusiastically support Hilberto, there are many passive supporters and those who hold their mouths in fear of Hilberto's momentum… The vortex of fanaticism becomes a running stream, pushing away those who are enemies of Hilberto.

"I can do anything now. We need to keep the scaffolding a little stronger."

"Ha.

And when it comes to searching for the undead, "

To the secretary's inquiry, Hilberto stopped his physical movements tickling for a moment like a malfunctioning golem.

"... keep hitting the temple"

"Sabotage continues."

Now it was time Hilberto sighed.

Temple forces are all rotten golden houses if you look up there, but many priests and temple knights moving in the field care that God's love is justice but salvation after death.

Even though they had their gaze of disgust at the 'act of causing chaos in the context of force' called the coup d 'état, they abhor Hilberto as a serpent in the wake of the subsequent royal execution shows and the violent shakedowns that continue in the country (although the regime is not involved only with the rampant supporters of the current king who have pioneered it).

Even the undead, whose opponents are enemies of God, do not seem willing to move as the country commands them to do.

"I have no choice... send in a couple of radical from the Knights to take command. I don't expect immediate results, but I'm not going to be licked by the temple. Let's get the busy boys threatened. Punish and trump around the spread of the bad reputation of the guy who sent him in."

"My pleasure."

Meanwhile, around that time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

Illis (Rene) jumped in a nightmare at Count Keeley's castle in the city of Eltarev. And shortly afterwards I stripped off the blanket that was hanging on me, and looked under it and despaired.

"I knew......!!