"This is the end of the story of Gbaa. If we don't bring Fei Long next time, that's fine."

"I am very aware of that."

Now that a supercreature named Gbaa has arrived, it would be easier for Titania to come here... but it's hard in front of an aristocratic boy.

Initially, you thought if Titania and Waggan found out they were my collaborators, they'd talk about it.

So they don't interfere directly with me. If any of them have a middle-class status within the military, I've also thought of a proposal to have them come to the negotiating table.

I can't help it now.

Just like in Lütier's time, let's take the initiative by telling us your name first.

His name appeared over his head as he reflected the boy on the tablet.

"Maluburg van Crystal Palace"

Cohon and one cough.

"O Maluburg, state your Lord's place"

Unlike in Lütier's time, none of the humans, including the boy Maluburg, showed surprise.

Where I knew his name, does that mean the surprise about the Fei Long case was too great? What a trivial thing to say about a name compared to Gbaa and the others.

"I am Maluburg, son of the Duke of Crystal Palace, fifth duke. I need you to know me."

Without breaking his kneeling posture, Maluburg replies hazy.

That was a correction. I guess this boy is a celebrity in the Principality. So you're aware that it's natural to know him where you gave him his name.

Hold on, is he the direct line of the boss of the Principality... the fifth one means he has four older brothers.

If so, even the Duke's son may not be in that high a position. So much so that I can lead the army to such a border. The troops that came here are also small because of the size of the Principality.

"Wait a minute. Maluburg. In the meantime, don't apologize, but think about what you can do to keep it quiet."

"... Roger that."

"All of you, raise your faces. I don't want to be blamed."

If I'd been laying flat forever, I couldn't help but do it.

Well, we'll talk about Maluburg later. It's from Rütier, who keeps me waiting first.

I lifted my hand gently to Rütier, who was watching me as I stood without sitting in a chair, and raised my head slightly.

"You kept me waiting. Rütier."

"No, Master Mage understands every word."

"Right. I understand all languages and my words reach everyone who understands them"

However, only in my own land.

This is good and bad. If I was talking to Gbaa, I could understand my words, both to Rütier and to Maluburg.

The ideal is to be able to understand my language according to their language... but as it stands, long enough cheats, so you're too greedy for this any longer, right?

"I was interrupted earlier by Fei Long and Gubaa, but let me tell you the terms that make this your 'restful place'"

"Yes."

I could see Rütier taking a breath with Gokuri.

I know you're wondering what harsh conditions I'm going to issue...

Take plenty of time and then tell him strictly.

"Coexistence in this land without strife with men. If you do, I can help you with my magic."

"... that's not possible..."

"I'm not telling you to live with anything. How about we split the meadows between East and West around our homes?

"But the savages attack us without question. This will always be a bloodshed."

"It's not. Lütier, you and the humans are making a big mistake!

I'm back to the vegan tone.

Lütier is blinking his eyes at me for suddenly barking his voice.

"Is that a mistake..."

"It is. I want you to hear what's going on from Waggan, Muscle Rub and Zilva."

"Wagan...... you're a Kobolt young man. His father and I are friends."

"Right. That's a quick story. Take care not to make contact with you. [M] First of all, recognize your mistakes."

"Okay."

"You should call the Wagans here"

Taking my word for it, Rhutier immediately gives instructions to those who were nearby to call Waggan and the others.

Immediately Wagan and three others came before me and raised their hands.

"Fujichima"

"Wagan. Can you explain Titania to Rhutier?

"Of course."

"I'll come back later. I asked for it."

◇ ◇ ◇

Face Maruburg waiting outside the frame.

"Was there a suggestion as to what to do?

You can stay vegan over here. You know what I'm saying.

Maluburg lays face down or waves at my inquiry.

"... no..."

The two escorts also stare at Maluburg with a sinister look.

Some of the people who glanced at me also felt a glance at me. I don't suppose you can come up with a good idea in such a short time?

I don't think you'll get an answer for a long time.

"One. If Lütier and the others come to a conclusion that they will bear the spear, and you decide to continue the war, I will go to Lütier."

"... to set things up with a mentor..."

"I don't mind if you take it as a threat, but I want to be neutral towards both"

"Then why?"

"You were right the first time. I just don't want you to fight here. If you can live together peacefully, I won't complain."

"You think meadows are not the territory of a mentor?

"Exactly. I just need my house. I don't think it's okay to have the others on their own."

You look like a human around here. It doesn't matter to me about territorial claims or anything.

I can live as long as I have a house. I don't want to go outside my land.

"But it's impossible to coexist with a monster or something. They are savages who are hostile to us and do not understand the language."

"Maluburg. They're not like goblins. I have the same sentiments as you, more peaceful and pastoral than you."

"… are you also expecting the situation in the Principality"

Titania told me. He's just using what I "know" as one of the exact things I do to make him look great.

The effect seems to have been considerable.

Because you feel respect and fear for me from Maluburg and his escorts.

"Yeah. You guys want meadows to feed yourselves, right?

"Yes."

"How about we pinch our homes with Rhutier and split the meadow between East and West? I'm suggesting the same thing to Rütier."

"I just think that... develops into a feud..."

So, an elderly guard who has been listening to me softly slams something into Maluburg.

He nodded "I see," and turned to me.

"Dear Instructor. How about your mentor rule this land and let it be free by your mentor's differences?

"Authority? You're afraid of me, and you're not fighting each other?

What a human mindset. Then it won't be a fundamental solution.

The most important thing is mutual understanding.

No, but... hmm.

"Of course, we intend to move the inhabitants of the Principality here. We were going to farm here more than we used to."

"So you think it's gonna work?

"I'm sure. If the mentor is blinding his eyes..."

Throw them all round.

I can't help but give this land away. I'm not leaving the house.

Then......

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