Rebirth Just Before The 10th Circle

Chapter 212 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

Moreover, the topic of conversation right now was the Dwarf, Merlin's bag of money.

It was strange for Merlin to stand still.

just as expected.

“It’s fun.”

A fat voice erupted from Lucian's side.

The eyes of the left crowd turned to where the sound was coming from.

Merlin's gaze flickered toward him.

“Ah, so we are exploiting dwarves like slaves? It’s really fun.”

“Who are you?”

The Crown Prince of the Kwan Empire glared at her Merlin with her bitter eyes.

But her Merlin's ridicule never faded.

He said again, glaring at the Crown Prince of the Kwan Empire.

“You mean that? According to that statement... is he a vicious master who uses dwarven slaves?”

“········································································?!”

At Merlin's words, the audience's gaze changed.

Surprised at first, then interesting.

and to greed.

Merlin was able to afford it even amidst the ever-changing gaze of the left.

The Crown Prince of Kwan asked on behalf of everyone.

“That means you are representing the dwarves?”

“Rather than represent him, he is a person who is swept away through the dwarf business. You are the person you want to be.”

Merlin's words were straightforward.

And what followed was even more straightforward.

“If I remember correctly, the places that disguised themselves as merchants and approached Redford were Kwan, Itron, Kroger, and Daiser kingdoms.”

At Merlin's words, several greetings shrugged his shoulders.

Because what he said was true.

‘Did you know?’

'Hmm···.'

Countries that sent people to Grand Duchy of Redford to bring dwarves home.

However, the answer I heard from those who returned was ‘I couldn’t even meet the Dwarf’.

To be precise, I could see the dwarves in Redford, but I couldn't talk to them.

He said it was because he was interrupted by Redford before even trying to negotiate with the Dwarf.

After several attempts, they eventually failed to recruit the Dwarves, but they did not give up.

If he could only create a place to negotiate with the Dwarf, it was because he had the confidence to conciliate as much as he could.

Those mentioned in Merlin's words broke the shichimi.

So was the Crown Prince of Kwan.

"Ummm... I don't know what you're talking about."

"Is that so?"

Merlin was fed up with Prince Kwan's shichimi.

Then he looked around him and said,

“First of all, I am very well aware that you are very interested in Dwarves…”

At that moment, Merlin's eyes lit up.

His momentum changed in an instant.

A cold voice came out of Merlin's mouth.

“Don’t make a fuss. It makes me laugh out loud when I see them go crazy trying to take away the profits of a small estate in the north.”

“Me, me!”

“Are you so greedy for what I have? Sending a spy is not enough, so even collusion before the meeting?”

"dare! Where is this!”

There was an uproar around Merlin's last words.

At this, Lucian covered his face as if it was about to explode, and the Minister of Foreign Affairs had a pale complexion.

These are screaming all over the place.

All of them were the figures of the kingdoms of Itron, Kroger, and Daiser mentioned by Merlin.

Prince Kwan's face burned with anger, and Prince Karl of Schumat smiled happily.

And when it ended here, it wasn't Merlin.

“Even if you hide and sleep, learn bad things from somewhere and eat them up, and then you’ll have a collusion before the meeting. If you have anything you want to say about the Dwarf in the future, don't gossip behind the scenes like this time, and come to Grand Duchess of Redford. I'll deal with it anyway."

Of course, he didn't say exactly what it meant to do it for him.

Will you deal with me with words or with your fists?

Only the future Merlin knew what to deal with.

Seeing such Merlin, Lucian admired it.

‘Yeah, this person was originally like this…’

Even in front of the Emperor of the Generium Empire, it was Merlin who said everything he had to say.

Even so, it wasn't something to be worried about.

'What the hell...?'

Lucian looked at Merlin with worried eyes.

The place where Merlin uttered abusive language was none other than a summit meeting, and the targets of the abusive language were representatives of each country.

Will they just get past Merlin's insults?

Wouldn't it look like the face of the Crown Prince of Kwan would explode right now?

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“Can I take that now as a declaration of war against Kwan?”

“Hey, no, was there a ghost that was dead because of some war? Just saying a few words turns the situation into a war between countries. If you run your country that way, you hear tyrants later. I know it very well because I’ve seen it a few times.”

"this···!"

Prince Kwan's face had reached the limit to the point where he could no longer blush, and Lucian's face was pale.

On the other hand, Merlin, who brought out all the words in me, had a very sad face.

Merlin glanced at the surroundings and groaned inwardly.

‘I must stop. If you touch me more, there will be a real war.’

Well, it didn't matter if there was a war as long as it was enough to protect those related to him.

Seeing the heated atmosphere, Merlin thought that the situation had to be rectified at about this point.

Of course, he wasn't the one to rectify the situation.

Merlin's gaze turned to one side.

There was still a sword with a relaxed face.

However, his leisure was soon washed away by the voice he heard.

[Should I pay for my drink?]

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Carl was startled by the voice that suddenly resonated in his head.

Since there was only one person who could tell him about the price of alcohol in the current conference room, Carl's gaze naturally turned to one side.

His eyes met Merlin.

As if to say, ‘What are you going to do with me?’, Merlin’s eyes ate and sent another message magic.

[Please fix it well. Because of that, I will count the drink price as what I received.]

“·················ogue.”

There were no voices after that.

Carl gave her a bewildered look, but Merlin shrugged her shoulders as if to do something.

“Huh…”

stupid knife.

Then again Merlin's message magic flew in.

[Tell me if you don't want to. Because I don't want to burden you. Instead, he will go around the neighborhood saying that Crown Prince Schmatt drank and ran away without paying.]

Is this really something a person who doesn't want to be burdened would say?

What is another threat that is not like that threat?

It was the first time in my life I had ever been threatened like this.

Carl let out a small sigh.

A soft smile hung on his lips.

'This is what it's like... I got the wrong drink and ate it.'

But what to do?

It was his own fault for getting alcohol from a guy like that.

And somehow, the current situation was a knife I didn't really like.

Carl smiled slightly at Merlin.

Soon his eyes changed.

He opened his mouth with a bitter energy.

“It’s a no-brainer.”

It was easy, but a voice filled with mana echoed through the conference hall.

At that moment, those who had been clamoring for Merlin shut their mouths and turned their gazes to Carl.

Carl, who focused his attention on him in an instant, looked at the Crown Prince of Kwan and said:

“It looks ugly.”

"What···?"

“As I listened, there was nothing wrong with what he said.”

“·················ogue.”

Everyone was taken aback by Prince Carl's sudden words.

But Merlin was smiling happily.

'Five? Are you going to do that?’

Merlin recognized Carl's intent.

In a situation in which the anger of the left was poured out on him, the way to deal with it was simple.

You just need to change the target of your anger.

Carl said with a pathetic face.

“When I saw the squirrels who were so anxious because they couldn’t eat a single business in a small estate in the north, I felt ashamed of everyone who was watching.”

If the target of the changed anger is the next heir to the throne of a powerful power that controls the flow of the continent... things will change a lot.

Their habit of being strong against the weak and strong against the strong.

Carl knew exactly this.

The Crown Prince of Kwan glared at the sword.

“...Karl Mahamud Absel Schmatt.”

“Hoven Mur Kwan. Wasn't your Kwan so weak that he couldn't even take a few dwarves with him?"

“·················ogue.”

“Then I am very sorry. The fact that Kwan, who is said to be equivalent to our Schumat, is only that much... I feel like I want to sew up all the mouths of the luxuries who have compared Schmart and Kwan on the same line.”

Kwan's prince, Hoven, did not say anything to Karl's story.

Instead, his red face calmed down again.

After a while, Hoven, who had regained his perfect complexion, stood up.

“·················ogue.”

People just watched the situation in silence.

Hoven stood up without saying anything else, stared intently at the sword and opened his mouth.

“If there is no further discussion, I will stand up.”

After saying that, as Hoven turned and walked, there was a deep hostility in his eyes.

The atmosphere of the left crowd cooled down by the sword, and the facilitator of the meeting, who barely came to his senses, announced the end of the meeting in a hurry.

One by one, they slowly notice and then leave the conference room.

Merlin was smiling.

He looked so casual.

At this, Carl stuck out his tongue as if it was absurd.

‘Really… you got a very expensive drink and ate it.’

As he grumbled inwardly, Karl also gave Merlin a small smile.

Although she was terribly expensive, the taste she drank that day was by far the best she had ever drank in her life.

'I'll have to ask where you can get that drink...'

And naturally, curiosity about the person who shared the drink grew.

Continental Summit (6)

The talks did not end in one day.

The meeting took place over a total of 5 days.

Of course, Merlin hasn't been to the talks since the first day.

Because when she went, she had no reason to participate in the boring talks.

However, when she was at the meeting, she taunted Lucian to let her know immediately if there were any more stories related to herself, especially Dwarves.

However, after the first day, there was no talk about the Dwarfs, and after that day, the meeting went smoothly without any problems.

‘Well, I don’t know.’

The first day he had a big accident at the meeting place, so his gaze on him wasn't pretty, but Merlin wasn't a great person to care about.

Anyway, it's annoying, but Lucian and the Foreign Minister's earnest request to stay at the dorms, I spent 5 days idling in the corner of the room.

By the time he twisted his body in boredom, the long conversation was over.

However, the end of the meeting did not mean that everything was over.

"party?"

"Yes. Even so, it is a gathering of heads of state from all over the world, but a party is being prepared for a place of exchange.”

“What are the leaders of each country? After collecting a few puppies…”

"...Anyway, there's a party for that reason..."

Lucian looked at Merlin.

Merlin gasped, noticing what he wanted to say.