Sevens

Postwar Processing

Outside the fortress, a large number of demons were thrown into a large hole and burned.

Remove the usable material and collect the Demon Stone. Only the severely damaged ones, however, had ignored the material and recovered only the demonic stones.

Knights and wizards oil holes, ignite them and burn them.

I was talking to Mr. Allette about wearing a mask and inspecting while smoke rose all over the place.

Walking side by side, some soldiers greeted me around. Some of them, blatantly tongue-beating soldiers...

There seems to be a great deal of dissatisfaction with knights and soldiers on Rolphis' side.

Mr. Alette has been apologizing.

"I'm sorry. I know by my head, but many people get emotional."

I shook my head small to the side.

"I don't mind. That's all I did. Well, that was a continuation of the story. Was it the distribution of demonic stones and materials? We'll pick up the Giant Kong, but other than that, why don't you and Zain take half?

Then Mr. Alette looked at me and warped his face a little.

"We're fine with that, but then we're out of your share, Lyell. This one was supposed to be 30% to 40%?

Both Zain and Rolphis will want Demon Stones and Materials so much that they can get their hands out of their throats. Because I won't have to buy it from Baim anymore.

"Oh, I'll take some of it from me. Giant Kong's demon stones seem to be of pretty good quality, and I got the materials and made more money than I planned, so no problem."

True, but not everything. In fact, my nostalgia has the support of merchants, starting with the Trace family. You can still get some money out of it.

Besides, Zain and Rolphis will need tons of demonic stones and materials.

"Well, I have no problem discussing it with Mr. Lomboldt or Mr. Gastone. Keep it in half and bring it back. Don't rub it."

When I made the joke, Mr. Allette sighed.

"You think you have that kind of strength left? Once we clear this place, the main unit returns to the country. I need to hurry up and get it back. I'm worried about Galleria and Russowerth."

It is two countries with the same or more national powers as Zayn and Rolphis. Four countries of the same size...... now, that was the situation around Baym.

"You think you're arguing a lot"

"... when I put out the reconnaissance, they said it wasn't a skirmish. It really seems like a monster. There are also few gaps because the two are united under the leadership of the female princess. Damn, I wish Selva was in between."

I had to laugh bitterly. You realize you don't like it, and Alette has apologized, too.

"I'm sorry. That's not what I meant."

"Fine. Well, shall we get ready then? Some of them will come to pick up demon stones from Baim."

"... how could Baym? Besides, what do you mean you're coming to pick it up?

Seeing Mr. Alette confused, I laughed and decided to explain.

- At Baym's guild headquarters, Gastone and Lomboldt had a heated argument with the executives.

Gastone turned his face bright red.

"What do you mean, give us the demon stones and materials we've got on the line! Besides, it's odd that the fortress should be used by Baym as it is! Don't expect to get a fortress for free that has left the great army of demons!

Baym's executives were listening to Gastone with bitterness.

When I joined them, I interrupted and told them I wouldn't sell demon stones or materials. It will be brought back to the country for use.

However, neither did the executives think that the knights and soldiers of the two countries would return alive. That's why my plans went wild.

The merchants have told me to dispose of the excess weapons somehow.

One of the executives.

"Then how about an exchange of weapons? You'd be losing a lot of weapons there, and now... about this much."

When the exchange rate is given, now Lomboldt turns bright red to his head and looks like a boiled octopus.

"You want me to redeem the rewards you fought for your life for just this? Plus, you're saying this one pays for what's missing!

Executives make immediate apologies.

"Yes, no, that's a misunderstanding. Ok. So how about this amount of Demon Stone...... this one?

The rate changed quickly, but the two of them were not convinced.

"Normally this rate is strange. Are you making fun of us? I don't need firearms or anything from the beginning. Demon Stone and Materials will suffice."

The executives of the Alliance also have difficulty with the two countries taking large quantities of demonic stones and materials. Anyway, we didn't get a few weeks worth of demonic stones and materials, and the resources we were storing turned into weapons.

I mean, he was in a sudden lack of demonic stones and materials.

Executives were looking at each other to make problems everywhere.

"… then write off the remaining debts of the two countries. On top of that, why don't we exchange it for the weapons we keep? And this is a critical concession."

To the serious-looking executives, Gastone and Lomboldt seemed to regret it.

The executives thought.

(Even if we strengthen, these two countries don't have the power to defy Baim)

When Gastone nodded, Lomboldt was also reluctantly convinced. But Gastone...

"... all in all, this one's in trouble too. I need you to at least give me 70% of your share."

Lomboldt was the same.

"Neither do we. Nothing. We won't talk about it. I can't convince anyone else to go back to my country."

Baim's guild executives smiled and nodded as they calculated things and decided that they could manage to get through the status quo.

"Fine. Baym will pick up 70% of each of the two countries' receipts. If you are armed, we will prepare you, so it also means confirmation, so you can let people out and carry them."

Hear that, and Lomboldt is going to regret it.

"I thought you were just telling us to pay for transportation."

Executives smile.

"No, this only requires confirmation of quantity. You don't like the hassle twice, do you?

Lomboldt checked with the executives and Gastone the documents prepared by the staff. Each checks the contents and signs.

Baym's executives smiled and the shoulders of the bent gastones and lomboldts were trembling. The executives assumed that they would regret it.

Behind the two I thought I was about to regret that, May stood in the costume worn by the witch of Zain -.

A few days later.

Soldiers of troops to be placed in fortifications from Baim and a group of mercenaries visited several fortifications.

However, a large number of other transport units were sent to mercenary regiments to collect demonic stones and materials.

The presence of the great Baim freedom knight came to the fortress, sat in a chair in the commander's room, lined us up in front and verbally.

"You had a hard time defending yourself. From now on, this fortress will be managed by Baim. You guys can go back in a minute."

There were three people lined up: me, Mr. Aret, and Mr. Noy.

To tell you to go back immediately meant to leave immediately.

"And this is your top decision. 70% of the demon stones and materials are conceded by Baim. I'm glad it's easy because it's beautifully divided into demonic stones and materials."

A third generation laughs in front of the commander of a new fortress who purposely incites it.

'This guy can't do it. Shall we then make this guy move left, too? Commander is good. "

Mr. Mireia was laughing at Couscous while agreeing.

'I agree, too. Now, how do we kick him off that sitting chair?

Turning to yes, I was thinking of an immediate way to kick it off.

(These guys have too bad a personality)

If you think so, the Freedom Knight.

"Oh, and leave the artillery active in the battle. Because it's annoying when Baym brings it back. You're not gonna use it, are you? We'll take advantage of it."

I'm flabbergasted. Can't you keep your mouth shut on the boulder, Mr. Noi?

"That's not much. That cannon..."

"That's okay!

I stopped Mr. Noi and shook his head to the side. Only, in front of a new commander, behave as a weak adventurer.

But the fifth generation was erupting.

"Can this guy care about us?

The fourth generation laughed.

'I was too kind to cry. It's incompetent, but it's a miracle! I'll never forget this guy!

I'm looking at the commander.

"... you tell me to leave the cannon"

"That's right. I don't care if they bring that stuff into Baymax. But it's well prepared. You can just praise me there."

Then I had a happy seventh generation voice.

'Me too, I can only praise you for your actions now. Great man. He was a brilliant person who offered us stories to laugh at and kick off. From us, though.'

"... ok. Okay, I'll be ready."

Seeing us leave the room with regret, the new commander of the fortress rejoiced in his chair.

By the way, we're happy too.

(But 70%? I was ready for 80% to 90%, but did Mr. Gastone and the others do well?

After the fortress, we returned to Baym.

I immediately slammed the Trace family on that leg. I had to go around the merchants who supported me, but I had to report it to Vera.

Upon entering the mansion, Vera rushed over.

"Lyell! You're not hurt! I wouldn't forgive you if I did!

I took the Vera I held on to, and I laughed bitterly. On the doorstep of the mansion, Vera's sister, Gina, and her lover, Roland, were watching us from a short distance away.

Mireia, did you look around?

'... Mr. Fidel is not here. That's a shame. I wanted to stir it up in front of you. I've been thinking a lot about actions and dialogues to do that.'

The third generation tells us to comfort Mr. Mireia.

'It's okay. I don't know how much I'm going to get to incite you. Anyway, say “father-in-law” soon, but you'll be mad beyond your limits, so look forward to it!

These guys have really bad personalities.

And I give Vera an sorry look. Seriously, I'm really sorry. Historical lords told the commander, the Freedom Knight, to give him the cannon.

"Um, sorry... you know, I couldn't bring back the cannon. Baim's freedom knight told me to leave him at the fortress... plus guns and ammunition. Sorry."

Then Vera raged.

"I don't care about that. I just have to make it again. You were safe, that's enough. Or were there other injured people out there?

Vera seemed relieved to say that there were no injuries to my people.

There's a fourth generation who saw that.

"... yeah, I wonder if Vera looks just a little like my wife"

The fifth generation seems to miss it too.

"This twinkling and gentle feeling sure looks like your mom"

That's what I said.

And the fun looking seventh generation opened its mouth.

'Well, it's a good time from here. Though I didn't expect the day to come to thank Baim's Adventurer Alliance and merchants. Lyell, it's time for fun!

Through the tense historical masters, I told Vera a a rough story about the defense.

At Alliance headquarters, Fidel, who took his men, slapped the paperwork on his desk.

His opponents, the guild's executives, were trembling in front of Fidel, also a fingerfolding merchant at Baim.

Fidel asked Vera what was going on, and she boarded Baym's Adventurer Alliance headquarters, where she sent the Freedom Knight.

And that document was proof that cannons and heavy firearms were borrowed from Fidel. I thought it was troublesome that Lyell was reluctant to give it back, and Fidel made me write it.

"Have you read it? The paperwork should be read over and over again to see if there are any problems. This isn't just a merchant, it's something I can tell you."

The executives were sitting in chairs and getting smaller.

"And even though I don't know, I don't think the Freedom Knight would do this..."

Fidel yelled at the executives who would start making excuses. His head was calm, but his expression was full of anger.

"Who told you to make excuses! All I'm asking is how to take responsibility! How much is your excuse worth?

The executives will be bitter about the freedom knights they sent. Even when it comes to freedom knights, they are former soldiers and adventurers.

Such controls were also carried out by guilds, and the merchants maintained force with private soldiers.

In other words, the guild would have embezzled the equipment Fidel's private soldiers had.

The executives simultaneously apologized.

"I'm sorry! Because I will collect it immediately and have it delivered!

But Fidel wasn't convinced.

"That was loaded onto a ship we own. You want me to sail round my waist? I'm guessing you'll be able to pay for the losses in between, right? If you're getting ready because the person you lent it to is coming back, you're not breaking it, you're telling me it was taken. The person you lent it to is also a problem, but you are responsible for taking it."

Lyell had explained that it could be broken on the battlefield, and no compensation was to be made. I didn't think Fidel would have a problem with that.

But unless you have somewhere you can squeeze the money. Besides, this time the guild didn't help either. It's behavior that has some of those grievances and some vengeance implications.

One of the executives.

"… we will bear the loss here"

And Fidel seems unhappy.

"It's like a bandit or a bandit commander, but do you deserve the commander of Fortress Redant? Doesn't look like much to me though. Why don't we send in some more decent people? That's where the traffic is, too. I don't think it's too late for that."

Executives immediately.

"Yes, I will send you talented people right away. The commander who sent them out will be severely punished, so this time..."

"Fine. But if they find out I've been robbed, I can lick it, too. Aren't the guilds in trouble for weird rumors, too?

"Well, that's for sure"

That's what Fidel says and smiles at.

"I guess so. I bet...... so sign this"

When I gave them the new documents, the executives made them pull their cheeks.

"I will sell it. Use artillery and guns to defend the fortress. And the“ Twelve ”cannons and guns will be made new, so that the Alliance will pay for them."

Actually, there are ten cannons handed over to the fortress. There were no executives who knew that, and they snorted in silence.

Fidel smiled and nodded as she saw the executives sign.

"There were a lot of problems this time. But I can't blame you guys alone. I'll turn to your defense at the next meeting."

Then the executives came to thank me.

"Oh, thank you"

"What can I say to the Trace family? This thank you must be."

"Funds will be made available immediately"

Fidel thought inside...

(... that hippo is stronger than these guys. I mean, that hippo really survived... that's a cockroach life-force)

Walking through the city of Eva and Baim, I got tired of remembering what happened earlier.

He pressed his left shoulder with his right hand and gently turned his neck.

"You can't be the air in that place."

The sight I remember was being surrounded by elves and asked about their experiences and feelings on the battlefield. I wonder where the hell their enthusiasm comes from.

When we talked about it, we paid off the Elves' clan who joined us and dropped them off from Beim.

Soon enough, one of the participating elves will travel across the continent avoiding the Bansaim side.

Eva was walking next to me happy.

"Something good happened to you?

Eva stopped and looked back as she decided to pose. She's beautiful, so it's a painting, but the people around her stopped and tried to laugh at Eva.

"Actually, I'm going to be on some songs too! As the daughter of Nihil's clan who led the elves, I will make a name for myself in history!

Instead of feeling ashamed that my name came up, I seem to be happy. I laughed bitterly that it was the opposite of me.

Exhale and take Eva to the mansion.

"I hope the rumor spreads."

Eva is winking at me.

"It's okay. This incident is flashy, it's historic, and I even paid for the road bank and the reward, so I'm happy to spread the word. But until now, you said you didn't want to be sung or told, what kind of change of heart?

As Eva tilted her neck, I looked up into the sky.

"Ma, I decided to act because I needed it. That's all. But..."

"But?"

"... really, maybe Eva will sing the hero Tan someday"

When I say it at an unsound volume, Eva grabs my shoulder and pulls it.

"Hey, what? Say it properly. I'm curious."

I pull Eva, and when I laugh, I walk right up to the mansion, pulling Eva's hand.