Sevens

- Blower Cadell sighed when he heard a report from his men.

The office has been cleaned up a little more than before, and extraordinary governance has been carried out without problems.

Months were about to pass since Banseim ruled the neighboring country of Baim, which perished before the great army of demons.

Among them, a man named [Blower Cadell] is in command on an ad hoc basis. He had short brown hair that was habitual, and he was really good at just being a general in the center of Bansaim, even if there was an atmosphere where he didn't feel motivated.

What was troubling him like that was negotiations with Baym, who became a neighbor.

Looking at the paperwork, Blower glanced at the report he had just obtained.

"Even though it's tentative, we still have the Quadripartite Union. Did you think there would be no war for the time being, or did you want to make money with Bansheim this time... Death Merchants are scary"

Zayn, Rolphis, Galleria, Russowerth… From the perspective of Bansaim, those small countries have come together to form a coalition of sizes that cannot be ignored.

Chillahola and within the report was written the name [Lyell Walt].

"... I heard you had a brother who got kicked out, but he's been moving flashy for a long time. Even though it has nothing to do with it, will the merchants of death do this?"

Blore was a headache thinking about it. Because of this, I'm only spending my days getting chased to work by volunteering myself from the center to a place like this because I noticed a central anomaly and escaped.

Just what would the next queen say if she asked for this information?

Left behind?

Or an assassination?

Blower, who could not judge any of them, knew the whimsical part of Ceres. Sometimes he mercilessly slaughtered and killed those who resisted him, and sometimes he took the time to subjugate himself.

Now no one can turn against the king, the queen, and His Royal Highness the King. Behind him lies Ceres, whom the mighty Walt family refrains from.

If you defy them, they will ravage your territory. The lords had it, too, and kept their mouths shut.

"These are really bad times. The stories of old inclined beauties also make me feel like they are truthful"

The troubled blower was nevertheless obliged to report.

When I put the paperwork, etc. on my desk, I look up at the ceiling and rub my eyes with my fingertips.

"Bansaim Home Country... Negotiate in Central,"

Beim was about to start negotiations in earnest with the Kingdom of Bansaim -.

In one of the mansions in Baim, I wore a towel kettle from my head and was stuffy on the bed.

"I'm not bad, I'm not bad, I'm not bad..."

The reason I am so frightened is because a treaty has officially been concluded between the four countries and it has become a Union. There is no official name and the story is still just going on as arrangements are made at the administrative level, but it would be good to say that things are going well.

The problem is that Galleria and Russowerth claimed to be engaged between me and the delegate.

Zayn and Rolphis received a document asking for an explanation.

That's not the problem.

It's also a problem, but it's become a fact, so I can't take it back. The most important thing I cared about was the one in the treasure ball.

I put it on my desk, not on my bed, but I could hear my voice nearby.

"... Garter... I'd love to see it"

I heard a voice. This guy told me to prepare garters for everyone when I grew up. I even put that on the condition that I'd be screwed.

How good would it have been if I had been pissed off here. At that point, when he was angry, it all went round.

From within the treasure balls I hear Mr. Mireia's pleasant voice. This guy is still unhappy that he didn't see me grow up.

If I piss you off, I think you're the obsessive type.

"Lyell, you have to keep your word. Look, let's go see the underwear we all bought. Don't be shy. I've had it made, and you're looking forward to it ~ '

I wish they didn't like it and disagreed, but Nowem and the others, gathered and consulted, asked Monica and the others to create their underwear as they went back to Baim.

And in shopping, let's put in enough heat to make it special… it's a hit on me.

I didn't think you'd take it, so I couldn't help but get tense.

"I think stockings are good."

I also agree with that opinion for the third generation.

"That's good."

I feel signs in front of the door...

"Hih!"

- That's what I said.

Beyond the door came Aria. He ran away from the battlefield looking for me. Are you going to pay me back?

'Look, come out, Lyell. You want to see your underwear, don't you? I've got a lot for you, so I'll show you. Hurry up!'

I knew this one was on the run, and Aria was pushing me for fun.

"Hey, I'm not feeling well today, so tomorrow..."

From within the treasure balls, the historical masters were wasting time on Aria's actions. Third generation, etc.

'You don't understand. It's okay because I'm shy. Aria, I know you're going to get revenge, but you're not going to get hurt at all.'

Although the fifth generation doesn't seem interested.

'... I'd rather have more of May's clothes and stuff than underwear?

The seventh generation is exhaling.

'This is why the adventurer thing... you should be ashamed'

I wanted to escape too much of the embarrassment. We know this is happening, and we're all going out of our way to prepare for it.

Aria and the others, they knew I wouldn't look at their underwear, and they were strong enough to say the least. I regret it, but I am ashamed to see it.

Anyway, if you're a regular aria, if you're any other face... imagine your face turning red and I'm starting to feel sorry for aria who's stirring me up in front of the door.

'I chose it because of you. Oh, well, I don't want to see it. All that enthusiasm and talk about underwear was a lie ~'

I was the one who talked so much about underwear when I grew up.

I ordered everyone to wear underwear that would make me want to see more. I became ashamed of myself later, but using it, the Netineties and the women attacked me.

So... I'm not bad. And yet, I can...

'Uh-huh! But when they tell you to look so far or something, you want to look at cancer and embarrass me the other way around! Reddening Your Face Usually Crude Aria...... I think so!

It was this guy Norinori.

- Fidel Trace was happily reading the report at the Mansion.

The clerk's office looked at the reports coming up, and given the income to come, the laughter seemed unstoppable.

"That's good. I didn't like to invest in that hippo bastard, but thanks to Shikoku's union it makes more sense in the harbor as well. It takes time and money to build the harbor, but if it's finished, think about the royalties... we can recover the amount spent within a decade. Good thing I was ordering a new ship. In my place, the Trace family will grow bigger and bigger."

Galleria, we have a port for Luthorworth and the countries with the sea, and they have allowed us to use it exclusively.

In Beim, which is also the capital of merchants, the Trace family's voice will be further enhanced. And even if we form a coalition and there are fewer wars, other things will sell.

There was no problem for the Trace family.

"That hippo, that's the only brilliant hand you've got. I hate to admit it but I'm competent. If Vera hadn't even been fooled, she would have made a good partner...... Ha, what am I! Damn, this is his trap or something too!

If it weren't for my daughter, the good Fidel would work with that said -.

- Somewhere in Baym.

There merchants and guild executives were gathered to talk.

They were those who profited from the war, and this is how they came together for each other's benefit.

In an unusually small room, representatives of merchants and guild executives had discussions.

"You think the Trace family is the monopoly of the port in both countries? We, the opposition faction, must not suffer further."

"The Union of Four Kingdoms...... you have trouble reducing the war"

"You can sell it to adventurers. Weaponry and other adventurers buy it. But the problem is mercenaries."

"If you lose your job, why don't you just take down the demon?

"We can't maintain a mercenary regiment to that extent. It was a labyrinth crusade you turned before, but it didn't do much good either."

While there were Fidels who benefited by Lyell, there were others who did not. Many mercenary regiments have difficulty with fewer wars in the near field.

Because we need to change our base. If they don't think they can make money from Baym, they leave Baym immediately. But Baim had a reason to want to keep the mercenary regiment.

Beim is a special big city.

Mercenaries and adventurers are the bulk of their power. The absence of a mercenary regiment in such a situation was a troubling story from Baim. I'm not talking about 10% or 20%.

If you do poorly, the number of remaining mercenaries can be between 10% and 20%. The Adventurer Guild South Branch was an issue that could not be left unattended, as fewer people would then ask for work.

"It's Lyell. Isn't it a good idea to let that kid go wild like this?

"... regrettably, a hero of salvation. Get your hands on it and it will be a problem. Besides, there was talk of it in defense at some point. If you move, they think we did it."

"It's that kid! Rumor has spread that we are not villains! That kid said he'd take it on! Besides, I've only made one request for reinforcements. You left without even trying to negotiate!

"Is that why we talked about abandoning it? But the facts are facts, right? I'm not lying."

The assembled face was bitter about Lyell. There's no doubt that Lyell is also the hero who saved Baym, and if you do something like that to Lyell, the problem will arise.

In that, one guild executive.

"Celes Walt receiving the back shield of her parents' home in Bansaim... Princess Wang, but you think it's pretty atrocious? They say civil unrest continues within Bansaim. And I'm that lyel's fruit sister. Is this unavailable?

Listening to that story, they all reacted only to the extent of "yes".

"Sometimes. Well, it's time for us to make money. It sells like firearms fly, otherwise it sells. But you use it?

"The mercenaries are already on their way to Bansaim. Can't you manage to stop me? Baymax's power will be cut off."

Alliance executives. The executives of the South Branch said with a little laughter.

"The presence of Lyell makes me look down on Bansaim. You can say that. Let's spread the rumors, too. And give Lyell to Celeste."

What is the face of the occasion?

"I thought about it before, but he was banished. What's the point of giving it away now?

"You just have to say you're going to be hostile. If you say the coalition of examples is for that matter, you can leave Bansaim alone, too?

The Union is a country where small nations have gathered. But collectively, that's all that matters. It is true that we can move 20,000 to 30,000 troops, and if we cannot, we will be able to move twice that.

Faces on the spot nod at each other as they look around.

"... he's a little too well, you know. But many merchants have invested in him, starting with the Trace family. If you resist, it's hard to force this story through."

"... I can. I'm a tracer, but lately I seem to have been a little pushy. He even seems to be fumbling to a new ship, and he also gave a lot of support in the previous war in Galleria and Russowerth? I'm the head of the sweet Trace family, so I don't think my daughter's gonna move."

Listening to the story, everyone appealed with their eyes to explain ahead to the executives of the South Branch.

Maybe there 'll be some big moves in the baim.

South Branch executives were happy to talk.

"It's Gina Trace, but if you're going to take your lover for the next time, I've told you that you can ride this story and kick my father out. Damn, the merchant's daughter is scary too."

I knew everyone heard the name and was in love with a different status to the extent of the rumors. And he wondered if he was going to do that, and on the contrary, he looked happy.

"Fine. It's easy to manipulate if you only have that kind of head."

"My daughter is good for us. I need to congratulate you on your marriage to that lover. Shall I give you something to celebrate?"

"That's good too, but it's rooted. At this time. The Trace faction will kick you out of Baym."

The story goes on.

Lyell was about to lose his big back shield at Baym...