Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Yui...... YSTARTS!? Ho, is that real?

Slightly sloppy, carefree brunette man as told by rumors.

Cordoin of the Principality of Hoshel, who saw it, asks so, while surprised by the change in circumstances.

Then the brunette scratched his head slowly, smiling bitterly.

"Ha, you don't even have to lie about it all over the place. Besides, you seem to know very well that I have acted with the Reindeer kingdom in the name of Ain, and none other than you, Chancellor."

When Yui says so, he turns his gaze to Tomiel.

Tomiel opened his mouth with an abominable look when he turned and became a form of gathering everyone's gaze.

"... let's assume that your lords are the Crown Prince of the Empire and the Earl of Lemuriak, that's a fact. On top of that, for what purpose did you show up here?

"Of course, that's because each one of us had a little something to do with it."

"Can I help you?"

When Yui's words are heard, Shadvi of the Cross Venetian Union asks him again as if he were going to eat and hang.

"Yeah. For now, Noin. Can you tell me your case first?

"Pfft, fine. My business is simple. My empire is ready to take part in the Western Conference. I'm here to tell you."

The shock of that statement was too great.

When the bruises in the venue disappear in an instant, the agitation calms down too much in the venue.

The first person to recover from the spiritual upset thus was Tomiel, the Speaker.

"So, when the Empire joins the Western Conference, ⁉ “ are you serious?

"Of course I did. After many years of watching your activities on the sidelines, we thought we could contribute to the development of this West... Well, is there a problem?

That's what Noyne said to Tomiel without showing off the shards.

Then Shadvi's anger showered at him like that.

"It's full of problems! I'm not saying I don't know what this meeting is all about."

"We are talking about an era in which your lord's cross veneer was also not in attendance, but in the first meeting it seems that the purpose of this meeting was declared to be to bring stability and peace to the western part of the continent. If so, I think we can move forward and work hand in hand with my country, which has the same goal, and with the countries participating in this conference?

Noyne looks down at Shadvi with a thin grin.

Shadvi, whose grin crippled his eclampsia, rose from a frustrating, less chair, with a strong tone pointing to Noyne.

"Such pre-construction is fine. Let's get this straight. This meeting was organized to seal off your empire, which is destabilizing the West. Nonetheless, your participation in this meeting means something other than a problem!

"Hmm, it's a really sad story that our country was hostile. But if we take what your Lordship says as it is, then this is the only nation we have gathered to restrain our great nation. If you think so, you're proud of it. But in any case, it's already in the past. Our country is willing to work with you and contribute to stability in the West."

Noyne, who gathered all the gaze in the room together, told him so with dignity, without showing any fright.

At that moment, the meeting room is disputed.

Something that doesn't hide much anger of anger, something that curses and murmurs at Noyne. And something that makes you smile bitterly on your righteous face.

In a meeting that lost such cohesion, the man standing by the deepest chairman's seat speaks softly in Tomiel's ear.

"Mr. President... it's time"

"Hmm. But if this happens, should I see it as a convenience"

"Yeah. It would be a summer bug flying and on fire. Well, those men would be exactly the pests themselves."

Tomiel, bitterly smiling at that crewson's spicy remarks, slaps his desk once hard as he turns his gaze straight forward.

As soon as possible, the meeting room froze as if time had stopped.

"Be quiet. Now, let me check again, Prince Noyne. Are you sure your country has the will to participate in the Western Conference?

"Of course, Mr. President. Earlier, like the Magic Duchy of Filament, which decided to join the Western Conference, our country also exists in the western part of the continent and fulfils the conditions for membership: a state of a certain size. And with the recommendation of the Rhindle Kingdom."

Participation in the Western Conference of the Magical Duchy of Filament, which was earlier recognised.

Based on that, Tomiel is convinced that they are Guru.

At this point, however, it was already only a matter of complacency for him, such as the accession of the Empire to Western meetings.

"I see. Well, then, because of that, I'm going to ask you to join us in your country."

"Wait, President Tomiel. It's too much of a joke to welcome the Empire to a meeting with our enemies!

Having heard Tomiel speak, Shadvi is so embarrassed in a strong tone with a look on his face that sees something incredible.

But such Shadvi's words were only a source of mockery for Tomiel, too.

"A joke? I see, it could certainly be a joke, according to the way you see it"

"What, so you're not willing to welcome my country?

"No, no, your country welcomes you to the Western Conference. Maybe it's a joke, because that's how your country wanted to enter the Western Conference, and this is the last time."

In response to Tomiel's apparently unusual remarks from earlier, the representatives of the countries in the Chamber turn a blind eye to distrust.

And as if to represent them like that, Eince asked what the word meant.

"This is the last time? What the hell does that mean?

"That's what I'm talking about."

The moment he says so, Tomiel gently raises his right hand.

As soon as possible, from the door behind him, armed soldiers simultaneously came into an avalanche indoors.

"Hey, what!? What are you going to do, President!

Minister of Agriculture and Commerce Fatteson, who had refrained behind Tomiel, was naturally told nothing at all. Therefore, while raising an uneasy voice, I do not understand the situation and go on the spot.

Tomiel then smiled delightfully at the ugliness of a man who once saw himself as his own political enemy within the Movement for Democratic Reform. And as it were, let the soldiers who came in restrain him.

"Hehe, Mr. Fatteson. It's a real shame to have you dismissed as Minister of Agriculture and Commerce as of today. No, I'm totally sorry."

"Heh, don't be ridiculous. I don't know what you're going to do, but you can never do this for Kisletin!

Continental Western domination, using military power and hostages called national dignitaries.

Understanding that was the purpose, Fatteson shouts so in desperate shape.

But that made Tomiel smile at him like a little fool.

"I see, it certainly may not be for Kisletin. But..."

"Is it good for Turmenia…?"

The brunette, who was watching the situation change at the entrance to the room, tells everyone so in a way that blocks Tomiel's words.

From the discomfort of being preempted with his own words, Tomiel gave an expression for a moment. But as soon as he regains his invincible grin, he turns his gaze back to the dark-haired man.

"... sixty points. Because it's for the Cremea Church, not for Turkmenistan. But in any case, Isterz. That's what you sniffed."

"Is it more right that the rotten odor has been stinking than sniffing it out? For example, the fact that his country is already trying to invade the border of the Principality of Hoshel in confidence."

When Yui said so, it was naturally Cordoin of the Principality of Hoshel who showed more upset than anyone else.

"Duh, what's going on, Isterz? You just said our country's borders."

"Yep. Yes... something?

Yui responds like nothing at all to the cordoin of appearances such as incomprehensibility.

Cordoin then spoke out his objections in a strong tone, shaking the body of his obese body.

"It's not something! I've never even heard of that. If you really make that move, you'll naturally hear from me."

"Well, until last year, you probably did."

Yui smiled bitterly, scratching his head as he said so.

As soon as he arrived, Cordoin asked what that meant.

"Until last year, you said?

"Yep. Until the reformers and the frontrunners take power and replace the executives of the soldiers they're sending to your country's border security with the Novamim soldiers here... right, President Tomiel"

The moment the word was uttered, the same gaze focused on Tomiel.

"Hehe. Exactly, Istarz. But you're still a dangerous man to know that much. [M] I must thank you for showing up in this room with your mushrooms."

"Oh, no, I hate rough stuff. Would you like to resolve this in a discussion, if possible?

"I don't think it's the line of a man who was in a mock fight."

Tomiel, who overheard Yui's remarks, sarcastically says so.

As soon as he did, Yui gently shrugged his shoulders and showed them.

"Wasn't that you guys stronger? Carefully work on the whale."

"Hehe, a suspicious man was entering the Western Conference. Based on the result that the contents were you, I'd say that was a natural treatment."

"Naturally... well, I see your point of view. So, can we talk about it?

"Just kidding. What are we going to talk about in this situation? The only thing you can forgive is your deference to us."

In response to Yui's inquiry, Tomiel tells him so with a thin laugh.

Then Yui opened her mouth as she was shrugged as she scratched her head.

"A one-sided request for deference… is a word that the title of President of the Free Nation will be lost."

"President? Hehe, shall I ask you to stop calling me that with such an old title? Call me the next Cardinal."

What Tomiel redeemed.

From what he said, the people who were there came to know it.

"Is the title Cardinal of the Order of Cremea such an attraction over the President? I don't really understand religion or anything, so I can't even understand the shards."

"Hmm, Isterz. I'm sure savages like you who can't understand God will never know."

Tomiel laughs gently at Yui's words with his nose and shakes his neck left and right.

Meanwhile, Yui scratched her head again with an unconvincing look on her face.

"Understand...... hey. At least I know more about God than you do."

"Hmm. Looks great when you're a soldier"

"No, I'm a researcher, not a soldier."

In response to Tomiel's remarks, Yui lightly corrects the error.

But at such a time as his words were uttered, a fierce explosion came from outside the conference hall.

"Hehe, apparently it started outside as well. While you're wasting your time."

"Here we go? Tomiel, the Führer...... no, Tomiel. What the hell are you guys up to?

Cordoin of the Principality of Hoshel asked the man in front of him, who no longer became a clear enemy of his country, to do so without concealing his hostility.

"Planning? That's out-of-heart, as they say. What we do is act on real freedom and equality, not on a provisional basis. Once this decision is made, under our God, the human beings of the West will have equal and true equality."

"Freedom and equality managed under God... Fine indeed. By the way, will you also be given the freedom to reject it?

"Of course, Isterz. However, it is given after it is opened from the bondage of the flesh called death. Come on, it's time to end the futility. It's time to act now."

When Tomiel speaks that way, the soldiers who were holding back behind him rearrange their respective weapons simultaneously.

Seeing the sight, Yui sighed deeply.

"Ha... I still couldn't convince you"

"Oh, you were really trying to convince me?

Having listened to Yui's remarks, Alex asks as he narrows his usual fox eyes.

"Absolutely. If that's all you have to do, you can take a nap in the rest of your time. Anyway, Alex. May I entrust you with the representatives of the old Kiemerte family?

"Oh, fine. Let me handle it."

The Undersecretary of the Army Ministry in the Kingdom of Clarice accepts the request from a man who now has no title whatsoever.

The dark-haired man then turned to a woman with an invincible grin as she wrapped her gaze around her dress and a magnificent man who put up his own sword of love as soon as possible.

"Now, this is fine with me about non-combatants, Noine and Nanya. You guys are great people, so don't get out front and get busted by mistake."

"Ha, that's something licked. I'll do whatever I want. That would be the same for this woman."

"Naturally. The captain hasn't seen him in a while, but he's starting to say something a lot softer. They're wearing crappy cats and they're building up frustrations. Don't break up now. What time are you going to break up?

Soon Nanya, who cut off her own long dress hem on her knees with a knife and exposed herself to slurring, stretched limbs, says so in a completely different tone than before.

Meanwhile, after hearing those two remarks, Yui exhaled one big sigh with his head in his arms.

"You guys at all... okay. And Aynce. You fight as hard as you can to reduce the number of enemies."

"Hey, wait a minute, please. It's been a long time since we've met again, but I'm not the only one who can handle it properly. Besides, I became a Grand Duke too!

"No, those two are at the head of the royal family and country... compared to that, what a middle-management job the Grand Duke is. So work the crisp."

Yui cuts off the voice of protest.

Alex accidentally laughed bitterly at the sight of such an exchange between the two.

"Hehe. As always, you are. Now, all of you Cremeans have been shrinking the siege a little bit, and it's not a mock fight, let's just say we enjoy the real fight."

The moment the red-haired man said so, rushing forward, he slams the soldier who was about to approach Cordoin under a flash.

Red blood shavings gushing in the conference room.

Here comes the curtain of the battle of chaos and frenzy.