I stared at my father Trill's expression.

Seems like a heartfelt surprise. He also looks angry.

"After all, did you not know Mr. Trill"

"... I'm sorry. The deal is... whatever."

"I know. I haven't signed a contract yet."

"Thank you"

Father Trill wiped the sweat flowing down his forehead.

"Why did my son make such a disproportionate deal..."

"Maybe he was in a hurry or something."

"It's common when you're young."

Cruz, who would be considerably younger than his son Tokul Torf, says that.

"Tough, tough scold, I'll tell you and let you hear it"

"No, wait a minute for that"

"... you say?

I'll explain the operation to my father, Trill.

Right now, I'm trying to pull out the information on the buyer I asked my son Tokuru for.

So I want you to scold me after waiting for that negotiating result.

I explained that.

"Why do you want information about the buyer?

"That's not true."

Cruz explains this.

The great outbreak of Jack Frost on Cruz territory.

It is likely that the mastermind wants the Spirit Stone.

"So I'm just trying to get some information on the mastermind, feeding on spiritual stones."

My father Trill got a serious look.

"My Count."

"What's wrong?

"Tokuru is a fool, but he's a precious son."

"Yeah. Right."

"Isn't that manoeuvre dangerous for Tokru?

"Well, I don't think it's dangerous..."

Father Trill looks at me.

"For the mastermind, Mr. Tokul is the counterparty. I don't think the mastermind would be interested in causing harm."

If you ask me, my son Tokul is an intermediary.

I just happen to be chosen because it's convenient.

Son Tokul himself doesn't have any special role.

"But, my lords, do you want information on the mastermind?

"Right."

"And the information on the mastermind was presented as a condition for a price cut"

If you say so much, even dull I notice just fine.

"I see."

"Yes, as the Viscount's reasoning suggests, the mastermind will assume that the seller wants to know his information"

"Ah. If they say so, it could certainly be dangerous"

Cruz nodded yeah.

I have something I want to know about myself.

And it's my son Tokul who knows that information.

"I think it could be subject to mouth sealing."

There are as many replacements as there are. It does not have a particularly important role.

That was why my son Tokul was not so dangerous.

However, if it is subject to mouth sealing, it becomes dangerous because there is as much replacement as there is.

"Sorry for the lack of consideration"

"I'm sorry."

Me and Cruz bowed their heads to my father Trill.

"Please, keep your head up. Speaking of the former, I don't deserve my son..."

"Nevertheless, it is true that he was endangering Mr. Tokul..."

"Right. Mr. Al, you might want to abort this operation."

"Right...... Whatever you want to call it off, you need to change it."

"Is that a change?

"Depending on the circumstances, I may be able to escort Mr. Tokul."

If I put him on the escort, for one thing, he won't be in danger of his son Tokul.

If we keep up with the negotiating scene with the mastermind, we might also be able to catch the mastermind.

"I see."

"In the meantime, could you let me talk to Mr. Tokul? I think he's still in contact with the mastermind."

I don't know when the mastermind will try to seal my son Tokul's mouth.

Better move fast.

"Okay. Let's call it in right away."

So my father Trill left the room.

Soon Father Trill will be back with his son.

"Thank you for waiting"

"Ah..."

Looking at me taking off my cover, my son Tokuru made a small voice.

That's right, Cruz says with a smile to his son Tokuru.

"Mr. Tokul, well, have a seat. I need to talk to you."

"Yes. Excuse me. Um..."

"What's going on?

"That one..."

When his son questioned him, his father glanced.

"My Lord Viscount Alfred Lindt."

"... Um"

My son knew my name, too.

"Thank you again, Mr. Tokul"

That's what I said, then I'll get down to business.

"To whom did you intend to sell the Spirit Stone? I'd like you to tell me how you were going to raise the funds."

"... because that is commercially credible"

"Don't be silly! What is righteousness!

My father Trill is furious.

His son Tokul began his excuses in a hurry.

"But, Father, when faith is important, credibility is always more important than anything else..."

"I didn't give you permission to move all that money! Right."

"... Yes"

"It's a pre-faith issue, such as making it look like there's money to pay using the name of the Chamber of Commerce. That's called fraud."

"Sa, scams, etc... I didn't mean to..."

"What does it matter what you mean!

My son Tokul is in tears.

Father Trill's sermon of anger lasted awhile.