Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

A man with a bitter, bitter look on his face and a spare grin.

At the heart of the conference room, the two men representing each country had a completely different look on their face.

Yes, in a form that is the opposite of the content of the negotiations.

"Is that your penetrating wisdom?

"Oh, this, Master Olivia. I don't know what you're talking about. I'm only an observer."

In a noisy conference room, the man who was nagging in the observer seat suddenly answers the woman's words.

Then the old woman, with her slurring limbs, suddenly sat down in the seat next to him and slowly put her legs together.

"Well, it sounds like you pretended to be asleep. If you want to act, think a little bit more."

"No, I'm not going to be acting..."

As this noisy flow of negotiations was as expected beforehand, Yui, who was seriously losing interest and sleeping, says so with a scratch of his head as troubled.

Then Olivia turned her words to him as she strengthened her gaze.

"So, I ask you again, is that your plan?

"... so I'm just an observer. There's no way you can pin your mouth on the policy of a big neighbor."

"You think that kind of excuse will come through now? Look at the look on that Feliam's face more or less. Despite being pushed unilaterally in the negotiations, oh and I'm showing some room because all the concessions are on schedule. Somebody else's idea."

Yes, Olivia was right, the negotiations were moving forward in the form of Kisletin pulling all the cases that both had been rubbing in the pre-negotiations.

The compensation is 20% of the amount initially claimed, of the victorious country, such as no territorial transfer… his country has shown a flexible attitude, which is also almost unlikely to be the response of the winning state.

Meanwhile, Turkmenistan, which was supposed to be taking advantage of the negotiations, was clearly going wrong.

On the surface alone, almost all of their claims go through, a situation that is not strange by nature with a chest stretched and a grin.

Nonetheless, their expressions clearly showed rushing colors.

"I don't know where that someone is, but if it stays like this, Kisletin is going to swallow the whole Turenian request. No, I'd say it's different from fighting and negotiating, but I don't know it's going to be this way."

"Are you just gonna blur it? Honestly, I don't really like white acting. Look, isn't the Archbishop of Turkmenistan, who should have pushed through his own proposal, blue-faced?"

"Really? I'm sure you can drink favorable conditions in your own country, and I'm just confused."

The archbishop should have had a calm and invincible grin when he took his seat.

Such is clearly showing upset, as if inversely proportional to the negotiation progression of his own country's advantage, which would be completely unexpected.

Such a look at his expression again, Olivia groaned bossly in Yui's ear.

"I'll give you one piece of advice. Don't hunt down too much Turmenia."

"I don't know what it means to tell me that, but is that a statement as the head of a trading partner country?

"Well. But if we get this far, there's no longer a curtain for me."

When Olivia says so, she slowly rises from the spot.

"... which way?

"It's time to pull up. I am only an observer to watch over the neutrality of this meeting. There is no more work to be done than the conclusion of negotiations is decisive. Anyway, I'm not going to intervene in both countries like you."

That Olivia statement.

Taking it, Yui shrugs her shoulders gently, exhaling small.

"Well, whatever it is about me, you must be busy."

"Well...... yes, Ace. I'll do this guy."

When Olivia says so, she hands him a single letter.

"... What's this?

"It's called an invoice. I'm estimating the cost by demon stone conversion, so you can deliver it to my country without delay."

"But, well, I'm gonna take a good look at your feet."

Yui, glancing through the contents of the letter, smacks his tongue with the amount of that charge in his eyes.

"Hehe, I still struggled with this. Lemuriak's demon stone calculations are cleverly covered up for some reason, and apparently even the Kingdom of Clarice doesn't know what's going on."

"Nonetheless, do you almost grasp the estimate…? Oh, shit."

Only a small fraction of Lemuriak's exact demon stone output and revenues can be known.

That is because Yui is monetizing and stockpiling through third countries or using aliases and renames in various ways so as to make it difficult to grasp the reality. However, Yui understood from the bill from Olivia that he was aware of nearly 70% of the route.

"My expression and words are off again. But to see that response, apparently the output is still higher than our estimate."

"That's why I don't like negotiating with people like you."

That was undoubtedly the true meaning of Yui.

And Olivia, who drew the word out, opens its mouth with a slight lifting of her mouth.

"Don't be so unreachable. I want to stay close to you. Ace Kloser is the enemy of the country, but he is not the Earl of Lemuriak. That's why I'm putting my dick on you."

"Omg?"

"There will be an assault on a certain mansion tonight. And one man is killed, and this meeting stalls."

The scent of rose perfume, as well as the words spoken in his ear.

Chewing the meaning of the word, Yui gently bites his lower lip.

"... will you come then? Tell me one thing, by the way. Don't you have other negotiators besides me?

"Well, I don't know what you're talking about. Anyway, if your lord is safe and sound, I'll see you later. Ace Kloser...... No, Yui Istarz"

That's all Olivia says and walks away from the observer seat in the conference room.

And Yui, left on the spot, shook his head small as he scratched his head.