Sevens

- In the castle of Russowerth, major faculties, including Elsa, had held meetings.

Having said that, Elsa is a decoration. It equals having no say in the meeting.

This agenda was about the story about Gracia's real brother, acting Prince of Galleria, and a conference on measures against developments in the neighbouring countries.

Chancellor Ruthworth's [Rettle Haldoah] had slightly disturbed longitudinal rolled hair. All the key figures around belong to the faction of the Retreat.

There were still a few who thought Elsa and other ornaments, but pledged allegiance to Elsa, the country's best wizard and strongest warrior. In particular, Elsa is extremely popular with officials such as junior and intermediate.

Only a few, but they also received support from senior officials. But the retort hasn't even put it on his teeth. Because Elsa is the royal and throne ornament that Lettle brought. And because it's just called the strongest trump card on the battlefield.

Lettle, who brought Elsa to the royal castle, living in poverty, seriously believed he was also a benefactor.

And against the backdrop of Elsa's force, the faction has been expanding ever since. The only person in a generation who has ever liked Russowerth so far is Lettle.

There is also an extreme centre-oriented policy and a high popularity of retorts in the capital of Russowerth. He had tremendous support from the people as loyal minister of the queen.

But such a retort also bothered me.

"Galleria witch...... my real brother's successful pioneering is not an issue. It has no effect on the status quo to some extent of excellence. But Zayn, and the adventurers on the fringe with Rolphis, are the problem!

When Rettle read the report, Galleria's fine insights were written down there.

One of the heavy ministers opens his mouth without much of a sense of crisis.

"Isn't it a good place for second-rate states, such as Rolphis, who cares about the extent to which they defeated Selva? It is not our enemy. Galleria's reliance on both countries is proof that they're being hunted down."

Lettle stared at the heavy minister and had his mouth shut.

(I pulled into incompetence to expand the faction, but I didn't expect you to pull your legs... something you should just sit with your mouth shut)

Elsa sits in a chair, listening but not speaking. The meeting begins and only opens its mouth when it ends.

All you have to do is open your mouth only when Lettle asks you to speak.

Lettle, while reading the report.

"... there are also stories of Baim providing support. Zayn, Rolphis, and Baym are likely to have turned to the enemy. If you ask me, the Sacred Knight of Zain has served against the great army of demons that emerged in the maze."

To that statement, the heavy minister who was looking at the report.

"No, it looks like a fellow Saint Knight has served, and he's staying in the village of Rolphis near the border. Besides, there's no story of Galleria clearly forming an alliance. Isn't there something behind it?

Lettle is floating blue on his forehead.

(Though it will be decided! I don't think an abominable adventurer would give Galleria any benefit. What's the point? Is it because you kicked the story of an alliance in the Four Kingdoms before? Are you going to hold Galleria in and slap Russowerth?

The retort thinking about it thought about getting more information. I decided to instruct my lords connected to myself in Galleria to gather more information.

(Damn, you did something extra, adventurer!

Lettle was starting to move on Lyell's measures -.

Baym.

When I visited the Trace family mansion, Mr. Fidel told me that Vera was on the boat at work.

With a really happy look on my face at the Mansion.

"I'm sorry to hear that, kid. Vera is at sea. If you ask for help, there's no one to respond to."

That's what I've been saying. Seems pretty resentful, but I don't get angry because that's all I do either.

I smile, too.

"It's a shame. I'm here to borrow your money again."

"I'm not going to give it back, but I'm not saying I'm going to borrow it. If you're not a famous adventurer, you don't even have to deal with me. Look, I'm busy, so why don't you go home?

We're having a very bad conversation with each other smiling, but I have to tell Vera what to do without her, too.

Anyway, I'm here to negotiate with Mr. Fidel this time.

I'm having tea.

"... I work a little at Galleria. You've become close to the real brother of the King's deputy."

Mr. Fidel will be a true face, too.

"I'm listening. Another mastery? You don't seem to be aware that you're making your surroundings unhappy."

It's hard not to say back. But this time it's a good story for the Trace family, too. Nothing, it's not just gonna take us.... I don't think so.

"Well, now I work with Leoldo Galleria - the real brother of the Acting King. Home affairs relations, right? Thanks to the support of the Trace family."

Mr. Fidel is about to be abominable. They can't forgive me for letting Vera fund me.

"Don't be so angry. I'm not helping Galleria with anything just for me. In fact, even in Galleria's country, Mr. Leold's ratings were rising. I can't say it's perfect, but I pioneered a land I was told I couldn't. Two to three years from now, you'll have plenty of land to tax."

Mr. Fidel laughed with his nose.

"How many years, no... how many decades do you think it will take to get back what you invested in? It's not like you can't do the math."

I snort.

Seek further support on this.

"Well, it did just pioneer some of Lord Galleria's royal territory. That's not even a very significant achievement. So, I'd like some extra help."

"Go home!"

He told me to go home in a great shape, but I'd like to tell him to go home if I'm in the opposite position. But I sat on the couch and smiled.

"... there is good land in Galleria. It is in a great location to build a port. There's plenty of big ships to get in and out."

Pickle and Mr. Fidel's eyebrows moved. A sip of tea, he says, "Keep going," and makes me keep negotiating.

"It would be natural if the harbor could, but we would need taxes to use it. But what if that's the merchant that contributed to Galleria? It's not zero, but it's cheap to use, don't you think?

Mr. Fidel did not change his expression.

"How much do you think it costs to build a port? Besides, that neighborhood is like a place where lords are pirating. You don't think we know the right place for the harbor? Besides, it's a country that's been at war with Luthorworth many times a year. It's free to use the harbor, and it's not enough for an exclusive contract."

Until now, it used land routes and had limited luggage to carry.

Besides, Galleria's taxes are too high when passing through.

If there's a port, there's no such cost. And you can sell a lot of merchandise.

I took the paperwork from the envelope I brought and showed it to Mr. Fidel.

"Actually, I sent my people to serve in Galleria. I made him do a lot of research. Apparently, a lot of Lords are close to Ruthworth."

There were the names of the Lords that Miranda and Monica thought were connected to Russowerth, which they examined.

Many to lords away from the border, and the names of lords with land suitable for the port were also written down. Many people say their land will not be damaged while looting in the war.

Looking at the paperwork, Mr. Fidel strokes his finished beard with his fingers.

"... when 20% to 30% become close to the enemy, Galleria is more brittle than she would have heard. On the contrary, I can lose my temper to support you. Are you going to start a civil unrest in Galleria this time?

I shake my head to the side.

"No way. I'm not going to deal with it all. However, some of them will disappear. Don't you think the harbor is better managed by Lord Galleria's royal family? Besides, you can have the Trace family monopoly if you can do it by sea."

If the harbor can be used, it means more business partners will also be available as merchants. More customers too. That's a big profit.

"That's not enough. It's a good story to listen to."

I'm laughing, and I'm getting tired inside.

"Listen to this one, too. It's not just Galleria. Don't you want a port in Russowerth, too?

Mr. Fidel gave a serious look and kept his mouth shut. I think you should keep talking.

"Lusoworth is a central priority policy. Harbor maintenance is untouched. Well, I guess there's some anxiety that the provinces have power. Both Galleria and Russowerth are countries of considerable size. Even if you can't rub it with a local merchant, I think you can make enough money?

Mr. Fidel, apparently, was interested in getting on. When I smile, I demand it here.

"Isn't the exclusive use of the port true? Not if taxes are too high. If this is a favorable condition, let's also consider support."

I smile and snort. Even from within the treasure balls, he cheered.

"Local fishermen, as well as non-merchants, will be allowed to use it. The royal family also needs to be exorcised from piracy. Oh, the Trace family recognized merchants are also available."

In other words, as a merchant, it is a situation in which the Trace family has a monopoly, but with regard to the use of other merchants, I admit that it can be used with the permission of the Trace family.

Mr. Fidel's expression made me smile so good.

"Galleria, can I have your permission to represent Russowerth? I'll give you the paperwork I've prepared here, and I'll help you if I can get your autograph. Galleria, I can help you alone."

Within the treasure balls, the third generation is thrilled.

'Fidel, that's a delicious story for you! Harbor monopoly, and I can give you permission to use it! So we can do business with Baym's merchant counterpart with the harbor royalties, and we can gain a position of advantage. I thought this guy was gonna eat up!

I'm sure he's laughing with a belly-black face. As the third generation seemed to enjoy themselves, Mr. Fidel seemed pitiful.

The fourth generation is delighted.

"You have to give me about the exclusive use of the harbor. I mean, that hurts my heart if I don't. There's going to be more."

The fifth generation is also with Bosoli.

'Just rejoice now. Yes, just now.'

The seventh generation seems to be having fun.

'That's definitely a big profit. Exclusive...... sounds good. But what do you think of it? You think you can do anything about it. I certainly couldn't care less until now. But not now, Mr. Fidel!

Mireia can't help but say, "Oh," like that.

"Fidel, even if you don't like it, you're already a fine Lyell supporter from around you. You're a little sweet about what other merchants think. It's really too late.

Eva sprinkled money on her fellow Elf, and she was already in the process of planting it. It's a rumor that's not enough to take a small one, but it's definitely spreading besides Baym.

Mr Fidel, smiling, would surely think, on the inside, "I'll squeeze you out of Galleria and Russowerth" and so on.

I feel sorry for Mr. Fidel like that.

(Sorry. I'm so sorry)

Mr. Fidel smiled at me.

"I hate you, but I trust you as a businessman. Wave that arm well in Galleria and Russowerth. Promise to help whenever you can."

You, my lad, are calling me now.

I smile as I see Mr. Fidel happy. It was just a cup of heartfelt sorry.

- The Royal Mansion of Lord Galleria.

There, Gracia was inviting her brother, Leold, to the office.

It's just my two sisters and brothers now, and Gracia was in a good mood after reading Leold's report.

Gracia was a sweet sister to her adorable brother, not the usual atmosphere of samurai.

"Isn't that amazing, Leold? I didn't expect you to succeed in pioneering while preventing demons in that land! I was so worried about you."

To her sister, Gracia, Leold laughs bitterly.

"No, because Lord Lyell has followed me with all sorts of things. Besides, we were able to fight demons because we made sure we were safe enough around. Those who pioneer have only achieved 70% of their goals..."

Leold was laughing bitterly knowing that he was more appreciative of protecting his fellow pioneers from demons than he was of successful pioneering.

Did Gracia realize how Leold felt?

"We certainly didn't go any further than planned. But they praised us for pioneering that difficult land. It is true that your surroundings have revamped your assessment. Tighter breasts."

A big breasted sister was shaking enough to tell even from the top of her clothes when she slapped her chest with her right hand.

Leold felt sorry for himself for not being able to make such a feminine fit for his sister, thinking he might have grown up again.

"Excuse me, sister. I've learned a little bit about how I can't be recognized from my surroundings when I've been saying things like I've figured out before. With Lord Lyell's help, only about 70% of our goals can be achieved... unless we feel sorry for him."

Gracia puts her hand on Leold's shoulder.

"If you can get that far in the first place, you can do it. Besides, I thought you were gonna fail around. If we achieve 70%, we will have no problem. In two years, I can also take taxes from that land. Besides, the support from Baim has little effect on the Duke's finances. If we keep this up, we'll soon be able to put you on the throne."

Seeing his delightful sister, Leold still laughed bitterly.

"There's nothing more scary in the world than free."

Riding on May's back, a Kirin figure, we were driving through the sky of Russowerth under the moonlight.

From the treasure balls, I heard a third generation of profound words, but now it is time for important work.

It was Royal Castle in Russowerth that I was aiming for, and my luggage contained a letter from Mr. Gracia.

The content was predominantly the letter on Lusoworth's invasion of Galleria, which is contemplated a month later - a reaffirmation of the rulebook.

"What's the matter, suddenly?

May knows I'm in a conversation with my historical lord in the treasure balls, and she doesn't care if I whine to myself.

That's how we can have a conversation. The third generation seems a little happy.

'No, you suddenly wanted to say it. Thinking about what the Duke of Galleria thinks of us... those words have come to mind'

The floating third generation is the most belly black of all time contemporaries. He leads the Walt family during the time of the Associate Barons, and governs only a territory smaller in size than the rest of our lords. But he was only leading a territory that wasn't too small or too big, and he has a different perspective than the rest of us.

Third generation, against me.

'Well, next up is the Battle Maiden of Russowerth...... was she a witch here? We're gonna get close to Elsa, but don't let her kill you.'

"... I know. Don't threaten me too much. For once, the adventurer and Mr. Gracia have confirmed the signals."

When I said that, the fourth generation was laughing at Couscous.

"What is it?

'What, I just thought it was worth a lot more relying on than it was in the beginning. It was too harsh at first, so feel like you've grown up just being normal.'

It's terrible to be told, but I may not have a choice when I think about when I met my historical masters. At that time, I didn't rely on anything to do.

However, the fourth generation seems a bit unfortunate.

"Ma, I wanted you to show me how temperamental you are to make Elsa of Lusoworth fall in love. I mean, even Galleria just got along with you, Leold, not Gracia. Let's be more aggressive. '

I wanted you to give me a break. In the position of companion if you can, I want to skip romantic emotions.

Because even now there are too many women.

"You don't have to do anything else..."

Then, the fourth generation feels excited.

'Sweet! Sweet, Lyell! When we get here, we need to complete it! There are so many countries with women at the top, and given the post-war period, the situation you're making me fall in love with is really tasty!

"You're not my wife!

'No, it's not like I wasn't allowed to be a concubine or anything, but I was already tough at my age. And my daughter-in-law was great, but I'm not gonna push my daughter-in-law to any other human being. See, case-by-case?

At first he said to stay in a Nowem strand or something, but now he's telling me to zoom in on Harlem.

Fourth generation...... isn't it actually interesting?

"At first, you denied Harlem or something, right?

'That's right. If you're going to be emperor, shouldn't you have more queens? Not if that's the woman who's been making it harder!... Why don't you just make everyone happy? Lyell's a loner. "

May opened her mouth when she told me not to listen and I tried to argue.

"Hey, it's time for your castle."

I decided to talk to the fourth generation later and now I'm thinking about delivering the letter safely.