"- I see. I mean, is that what you two want to do for a wedding in a school city that's not biased against any force"

Bemund, hearing an explanation from Philomena, nodded with a convincing look.

It's hard to tell by being covered in a mustache, but Bemund's brain is busy moving at this point.

If you accept Siegel and Philomena's proposal, you are calculating exactly what the advantages and disadvantages are for the school city.

Philomena nodded back without changing her expression in particular because she knew she would, even if she could not read her expression.

"That's right. If you're a school city that hosts students from any country and is in a neutral position, you wouldn't even use my position weirdly, would you?

"Well, I guess so"

To Philomena's words, Bemund replied that as he was only a little stuck in the words.

Bemund didn't respond clearly because even if the school city side doesn't try to use the Philomena thing, the surroundings may not receive it that way.

The forces that come (with their toys on) are bound to come out, saying they intend to use Philomena, a brave man, to strengthen their position as a school city.

The question is, should we take this story until we are under pressure from those forces?

Bemund firmly understands the advantages of having a wedding in a third-party place that is not in the position of any force.

At last, the fact that Philomena will be the first bride to hold such ceremonies should also be an ingredient for the women who are worried about doing so.

Philomena went on to say even more to Bemund, who said the word of consent but still does not give clear permission.

"Either way, my ceremony is going to be a tight one that only calls on my body. You're not supposed to get any attention on that side, are you?

"Really?... No, but..."

Bemund showed a moment of surprise at Philomena's explanation of making it a small ceremony, but was immediately convinced to undo his thoughts.

In the case of Philomena, the fact that we had a wedding is important, and the scale itself is not so much a problem.

Seeing Bemund, who was already showing her troubles without hiding them, Philomena glanced at Sigel.

They didn't think they could rent a ceremony with this much talk from the beginning, so they kept other ingredients well prepared.

"- Well, so far is the superficial pre-construction, and I'm bringing other proper trading materials."

Bemund smiled bitterly at Philomena, who clearly said so without even hiding it.

"Isn't that a muscle to negotiate without speaking clearly?

"That was rude. But if it's the other guy, I think it's better this way."

To Bemund's words, Philomena replied so with a grin.

Furthermore, Philomena looked at Sigel after confirming that Bemund had a look that prompted him to go ahead.

Sigel then took two bundles of paper out of the prepared item box.

"Is that...?

From the current course of the story, I don't have to think about that being Philomena and Siegel's negotiating material.

However, because he didn't know what that bunch of paper was, Bemund looked alternately at Sigel and Philomena as he tilted his neck.

Philomena answered the question as she nodded to Bemund, who would see if she could check inside.

"Among the things that had been suggested by some of them for a long time, would you have liked to have even one of your papers out?

"........................ I see. Is that what you mean?"

To Philomena's explanation, Bemund responded that way with a roaring voice.

Bemund had been inviting the Philomenas to play an active role in the school city in their respective fields for a long time.

One of them was a proposal to publish a paper format that would publish everything according to the rules of the school city.

Filomena didn't just use her position as a brave man to make a push, she also prepared materials that would benefit the school side properly.

Sigel, by the way, cannot resist opening these papers to the public for publication.

In the first place, I was naturally in a position to write and submit an academic paper.

Bemund took the paper he had prepared while understanding it was a measure for both of them.

Philomena, a brave man, and a thesis written by Sigel, who is becoming famous as a spiritual nurturer, were not something that could be ignored as school directors.

Having taken over a dozen pages of each dossier, Bemund immediately stopped that hand when he had turned the first few pages of each.

"- Can you wait until then, because I will draw a conclusion as soon as possible? Renting a venue is fine with my authority, but it's my first attempt, so I need to make some adjustments."

"Of course. We're sleeping on an example ship, so we just need to get back to you. We may roam the city during the day."

"Ha. It is. I hope you will take a very slow look at our proud city. - And this paper?

"I hope you use that for the better. However, I will not tolerate any imitation that would disdain us."

Philomena replied that lightly to Bemund, who had asked what he would do with the paper he had brought as a negotiating material in this case.

The word has the meaning that a school director who runs a school that puts academics and those who learn and research them first will not imitate them in such a way as to deprive others of their research results.

Feeling firmly its meaning, Bemund again took the paper produced by Sigel and Philomena as she nodded with a heavy look.

"Let me take care of it, of course. Just looking at the first page is going to be worth a lot of paper."

"Right. That's good."

Convinced by Bemund's response, Philomena tried to close the conversation with the look that that was enough now.

But here's the first time Sigel's got his mouth pinched.

"I only have one suggestion from me, would you mind?

"... Sigel?

Surprised by the words, Philomena looked at Sigel as she tilted her neck.

Siegel's suggestion here was not part of the discussion.

Bemund looked at Sigel with a grin as she saw the interaction between the two and guessed the situation.

"Ha. Do you have any further suggestions?

"Yeah. I saw this city and I saw the treatment of the current school director's thesis, and I thought, if you would take this matter, would you accept me as a graduate student at the school?

Originally, a postgraduate student is a person who does a favor and takes a review or exam.

If it were normal, it would not be the kind of material that could be used as a bargaining ingredient, as Siegel has now proposed.

But Bemund also had a meeting with Siegel about whether he was a school teacher or not.

Given that, becoming a graduate student was Siegel's word for thinking that it would be enough material for negotiation.

The suggestion was that Bemund heard Siegel's words and looked like he had been poked in the void for a moment.

"Are you a graduate student...... I see"

By the way, a graduate student in school puts Siegel in a position like a graduate student in the world he was in.

I'm going to get a budget from the school, and I'm going to be able to get more funding if that's acceptable.

For the school, we can obtain funding for research results and for postgraduate students to advance research in their areas of expertise.

Incidentally, there is another reason why Sigel mentioned this on this occasion, besides as a negotiating material to rent a wedding venue.

I wondered if I could get rid of the fact that I had few friends in this world that I discovered when I was thinking about weddings.

There would be people in similar postgraduate positions in the school, and besides that, they might have the opportunity to get to know the school students.

It is only natural in a way that Sigel thought so after seeing the size of the city and school called Arksand.

Filomena nodded to Bemund, who had seen with her gaze that there seemed to be no prior consultation and that it was okay.

"For the record, I don't mind being in the same position. That paper will be subject to scrutiny"

"Of course, you wouldn't mind if I became a nominee if the content was solid."

"I didn't expect to get a recommendation from someone famous as a leading researcher. It's more comforting than that."

Bemund gave the same look to Philomena, who said so and nodded with a smile.

And now the three of them, who really stood up with the end of the story, ended the discussion with a handshake on each of them.