The Branded Female Fencer

And well, these factions are the masters of this presidential race. There were many other factions, but most of them lurked in terms of this election, the less interested. Because no matter what the presidential race was, Tetrastine would triumph and end. Where is it necessary to strive in it? Many factions thought so, but the great factions often fought over the power under the chairman.

Also, limited to this election, rumors were circulating that Tetrastine's continued investment was in jeopardy in line with the public situation.

Whispering in that is who is worthy as period chairman. As for the Lower Horse Review before the election, Yarensen's advantage was rumored. In Yarensen's camp...

"Tomorrow's vote, there's no drain, is there?

"Yes, four of the 18 factions with voting rights, thorns, shields, flying bears, and wisdom, were confirmed to put their votes here. Originally none of the factions are very large. Some factions are hoping to join us."

"I see, that would be good. But what about the big factions? Factions, especially those directly related to the elements. Their cooperation will be needed. Though the Ethereal Faction was supposed to be cooperating here?

"Yes, the Ethereal Faction seems to be working with us here. However, we have offered partial disclosure of the theory of science and witchcraft as an exchange condition."

"Right. Some of them have not recently emerged as excellent delicacies. I may be in a hurry. You can drink the terms."

"Yes, I'm negotiating with that intention too"

What Yarensen is talking about is his son Karabal, who is also his own right arm. Yarensen has two sons, but Karabal is a child of his ex-wife. My ex-wife was a smart woman, but she was just as amateur when it came to witchcraft. For this reason, Karabal equals no magical talent, but assists his father with his clear brains.

In comparison, his youngest son, Orbitas, is only about 10 years old, but his children, who after belonging to the Magic Church had received a well-known family woman as his posterior wife, clearly possessed better magic than their father. It would depend, of course, on the way we were going to train, but if we grew up well, we were likely to grow up to be magicians worthy of taking on factions.

For that reason, Yarensen intended to make Karabal his assistant and eventually Orbitas his successor. I've included that in Karabal, and I've already made the faction's executives aware of it. Yarensen intended to be the candidate for this chairman in the formations of the slate. Yarensen is not yet satisfied with the status quo. While I'm alive, I want to build an attitude of stone. And I also want to see back at the Magic Church itself.

Just the sadness of the emerging forces? There has always been a tendency for large factions to be smoked. Only Esmeralda of the Summoner Faction did not discriminate, but at the same time did not adopt a system of cooperation.

Still, more than a decade of hard work had borne fruit, and more recently, some people had gradually admitted to Yarensen. The cooperation of the old factions is essential in this election. Because without the convincing of a faction that has been around for a long time, you are likely to be a powerless chairman where you have become chairman.

Yarensen glanced at the Ethereal, Green Faction. Heh, Brown Soil, and Gold still boast of their luxury as factions and do not even show themselves friendly sledding. But the Ethereal, Green Faction, which has been lacking in good sorcerers in recent years, wants a theory of magic that can use powerful sorcery with less magic, so much so that it can get its hands out of its throat.

Yarensen has approached them softly and has proceeded with the work to attach their cooperation, reluctantly disclosing some of the theories of witchcraft. And in this election, they both agreed to cooperate with Yarensen.

Yarensen sighed one big time and sat deep down on his back.

"Now you've almost done what we can. Is that what you read about the other factions?

"Yes. Of the 18 factions, we will have 7, 3 gold, 4 dark magic, 3 chairman, and 1 summoner. This is almost a certainty. It's just that Esmeralda, the summoner, might be able to put his own vote in the chair."

"That woman ends up moving only for the chairman. She is certainly a good man, but the bond between the sorcerer's children is strong. You may only cooperate with us in the election, but if I become chairman, you may be stingy enough to cooperate with me."

"Right. Because as a magician it is rare and weighs the overall coordination. It's just that if she cooperates, Heh, even if the brown soil says something, we'll be able to contain it. Even after the chairman took office, the church would still be able to operate as Mr. Yarensen thought."

"You may call me Father when we are two. I thought you said that before."

"It's before the battle called elections, so stay the way you are today... and if it's tomorrow, we may go back to normal again"

"Right. Don't take the trouble."

"No."

Yarensen labored Karabal with serenity. There were certainly no lies in the words Yarensen directed at his son. In fact, he thinks his oldest son, Karabal, is having a hard time.

But Karabal still didn't break his nervous look.

"And how about an example planting?

"Yes, I've arranged it"

Well, just in case.

"Right. Because we are deliberately bringing people like that into our company."

"That's right. Anyone who can use it uses it. That's my policy. You think it's dirty?

"No, I agree. Now, please excuse me for one last confirmation for tomorrow."

Karabal thanked him and stood up for the occasion. I'm already up late. But there will always be various reports coming to him. Nor can there be anyone who attempts to assassinate Yarensen directly if he does poorly. In the church, I can't help it.

After Karabal lowered, Yarensen snapped as he looked at the diploma he had been given when he himself completed the entire process of the Magic Church. It's even filled in my assessment of being a magician at the end.

"Is the evaluation underneath,? Those who completed it at the same time made fun of me. With all the logic on my desk, it has to be fruitless. But soon I will be at the top of this church. Yes, we're almost there... I'll pay you back, you idiots."

Yarensen was trying to giggle and reflect on the dark thoughts of the past as he looked at the deed.

Continued