The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

131 Eleven Years Old Faction Representative's Squeeze

In March, the king's capital becomes hasty.

To decide what to do with the candidate to negotiate with Dwarf.

At least, the three of us have made a decision.

- Marquis Morgan Welrod, Minister for Foreign Affairs and Territory bordering.

- If you want to resume interactions with Dwarf, Marquis Quentin Wallick will benefit most from it.

- Count Warren Cooper, Attorney General, to decide how to apply each other's laws.

These three were the product of a compromise, but at the same time a reasonable candidate.

Because they were the people needed to negotiate, and each was the epitome of a faction.

Morgan is an aristocrat.

Quentin is a king partisan.

Warren is neutral.

Dwarves can expect no greater rights than elves.

For this reason, it began to happen under the water between factions to secure their rights.

To quell it, people were sent from each faction to the negotiating table.

The only people in question are these three.

First Elias said, "I'm going out," but this was opposed regardless of the faction.

The first encounter was one step ahead of the battle.

This is because we do not want them to refrain from even signing ceremonies for safety, as there is no zero chance that they will be harmed by an exasperated Dwarf in the negotiating arena.

It is not an issue because Elias also accepted the matter with great admiration.

- The question is to what extent to take those present.

For example, if the prime minister, the Marquis of Windsor, were to go out, the Marquis of Wilmente or Count Fitzgerald would be present from the King's Party to balance the faction.

But in this case, as in Elias, if Dwarves attacked us, it would be a big deal.

Because the human resources at the heart of the state will be lost.

Besides, there was consideration for elves.

"When we were ourselves, we didn't have that much face," he may be dissatisfied.

And above all, it's also bad for Dwarves to notice when you're in the mood.

If you put too much in it, you might be noticed that "humans want to trade quite a bit" and be seen at your feet.

I had to identify a moderate line.

The three of them were discussing the matter at the meeting.

"Even if the Attorney General doesn't mind, isn't it too much to take him to the Finance Minister? Take the bureaucrats."

Morgan refuses to accompany the Finance Minister.

"But if we're going to make a deal, we're going to need to exchange currency. It will be necessary to take those familiar with the economy."

But Warren wasn't convinced.

It is important to bring the experts.

You may need to ask your opinion locally.

But Morgan just shakes his head to the side.

"I guess it's okay to ask a bureaucrat for his opinion. If you take a large class of ministers, you will be seen as expecting more than just friendship (trading). Then you'll be able to see your feet."

"But..."

"No, Lord Welrod is right."

Quentin agrees with Morgan.

"You shouldn't imitate your enemies to show weakness. We don't fight in the battlefield consciously from the beginning. That's something to think about after you knock your enemies out. Shouldn't we give top priority to building friendly relationships first?

Quentin made a martial arts-like analogy.

The overriding goal is "friendly relations with Dwarves".

It doesn't make sense if you can't get caught up in the desire to "make a deal" and have a friendly relationship that is a prerequisite.

I'm not looking for a humiliating relationship or anything.

He was the one who wanted to "make a deal" the most, but he didn't do anything wrong with the key points.

"Really? Okay, so you might not have a choice. Speaking of which, is General Kimble in command of our escort? The escort should be about a hundred people. Exactly. Doesn't it require the general to be in immediate command? That's what makes you think you're too vigilant."

Warren blames Quentin.

A small escort, not a large army, does not require the general to take immediate command.

I could see the soul courage to call it escort (...) and to have him present at the negotiations.

"We need a good commander because we're small."

"The Elves will arbitrate the dispute, won't they? Aren't we going to need even a general?

The negotiating venue is the Tilly Hill Exchange.

I'm supposed to negotiate with Dwarf on the mediation of the elves.

For this reason, we limit the number of soldiers so as not to irritate the elves.

This is the same on the Dwarf side, which is communicated through the elves to make it no more than a hundred people.

Humans and dwarves combined for two hundred.

That's about it, the elves are magically contained even when an armed clash is about to occur.

There was no need to take anyone with the title General in the interest of safety.

"Surely you may not even need General Kimble. Too much."

Morgan agrees with Warren.

Military personnel basically have a lot of king parties.

I couldn't admit to accompanying them more than I could see the soul and guts of wanting to take one or more of our factions.

"That being said, then what do they think of taking Isaac? Smart but still a child. No way, Marquis Welrod wouldn't let you accompany him with grandson cuteness either, would he?

Rejected of the general's trend, Quentin bites Morgan, who hasn't pursued anything yet.

Nevertheless, the other person has an older position, albeit of the same quality.

I was careful with the words.

"Isaac is one of those people I met with Dwarf and has a proven track record of negotiating with Elves. And above all, His Majesty has long been ordered to attend meetings immediately. As a subordinate, I cannot imitate His Majesty's words. Plus, they make new booze for Dwarves."

"Knock..."

- If you have any complaints about taking Isaac, speak directly to His Majesty the King.

If you say so, it's hard to complain.

I had to give up that I couldn't speak out about Isaac.

"Bye -"

"No, it's..."

"But..."

The three of them will be present at the same faction, and discussions will be repeated to try to secure a little more influence.

Quentin also now serves not only as the head of the Wallick Marquis, but also as a member of the King's Party.

I fully admit what Morgan said, and I just wanted to make it easier, but given the faction, I couldn't give in easily.

Prior to the meeting with Dwarf, there was an exchange in the Royal Palace that could be described as an outpost.

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"Oh no, sweetie"

Bridget hugs the microphone.

"It's been a while since Tiffany's been here."

"Mr. Bridget doesn't seem to have changed."

This day, Karen was bringing Tiffany and Mike to visit.

Karen herself has tea parties with adults like Lucia, Adela and Martha.

"Well, that won't change a bit. But humans change. Mike's four, isn't he? Kendra's a year old, so she's already so big just because she's three years different. You've grown so much in just a few years."

Bridget is amazed at the rate of human growth.

Comparing Kendra to Mike, the difference in size was obvious.

"Elves take a long time to grow up from babies?

Lisa, who questioned the elf, asks Bridget.

"That's right. So he said it would be hard because it would take a long time for him to grow up somewhat. I've taken care of my neighbor's kid, but it's been tough."

"I've been helping raise kids this past year too, but even a little help has been tough"

"Parenting is tough."

"You're anxious when you're a mother."

Lisa and Bridget thrive on parenting stories.

Next to that, Isaac and Tiffany talk.

"It's good to have a boyfriend too, Isaac."

I've had a boyfriend with Isaac lately, so Tiffany is coming extremely less often.

Because she also plays with her girlfriend.

"Yeah. Well, it's as strange as it's ever been"

"That was tough."

Tiffany is also eleven this year.

I'm beginning to understand what the environment surrounding Isaac was like.

"I'm going to enjoy it for that matter - but I have a discussion with Dwarf when I get back to Wellrod. You can't take your time yet."

(Well, I'm not going to rest until I graduate from college)

It's only after I've served my purpose that I can really rest.

I can't stop acting completely anyway if it's about a little pause.

I was going to keep moving while there was something I could do.

"But is that what Isaac has to do? Why don't you just leave it to Grandpa?

What Tiffany says is also a good opinion.

But you can't accept that.

Because I have to get involved and get the technology I want right.

"I'm working on a new drink or a tool to make Dwarf happy. Maybe we could make something better to discuss with Dwarf, right?

"Isaac is really weird."

Tiffany laughs cously.

Normally I would try to solve it with a discussion or a gift.

It is not a noble thing to do, such as make new things and bring them in.

Either that or it would be close to the artisan mindset.

"We're all the same. Then the world is not funny. It's okay, I've been a little bit different."

"No, you're too different."

"Well, I don't know if I can say a little"

To the story of the two, Bridget and Lisa pinch their mouths.

"Anything is not terrible!?

"I'm a freak at the point where I prepare weird machines to make alcohol. Weird."

"Grunt..."

Bridget needs help with the distiller.

It's harder to deny and harder than being seen that one.

"Isaac, is your brother a freak?

You don't know what "freak" means. Mike looks strange and stares at Isaac.

Seen with Mike's innocent eyes, Isaac rushes to deny it.

"No, I'm not. Your brother is kind, strong, and he's a good brother."

"You can't say that yourself."

"Okay, maybe a little bit."

When Isaac swells, Bridget and the others laugh.

Unlike the factional feuds taking place at the Royal Palace, soothing times were flowing at the Wellrod Mansion.

This was thanks to Isaac's relaxation that he had done what he could now.