Even though reorganization has left everyone on the right side of the table, things come without reservation.
Charles, who has been out on the front lines, has unusually returned.
“Oh, Sir Rossi. Is there something you want to talk about?”
Charles nodded silently.
Since he was in a light tone, it should not be such a troublesome issue.
“It’s about the qualified person for the Navy that I’ve talked about before.”
“Ah, I see you’ve found who you’re looking for.”
“He’s a man of habit, though. But I’m sure my lord can handle him.”
When Charles describes him as a man of habit, is he being honest in a roundabout way?
Or is he the same kind?
Either way, you’re overestimating me too much.
“Can you introduce me?”
“I came here with that intention. All right! Come on in!”
A middle-aged man with a dull face entered the room quietly.
But his body was well-trained and tanned.
He had dark hair, brown eyes, and a piercing gaze.
What an interesting man.
The man bowed with a leisurely motion.
“It is nice to meet you. My name is Tarkwinio Telesio. I have heard that you want to build a navy. And to see Charles’ boss whom he adores so much is a sight to behold. I hope you will hire me as a spectator.”
Charles glanced at Tarkwinio.
“You can’t say that about someone else.”
So they’re similar.
They seem to get along well too.
“If Sir Rossi approves, then I have no objection. I look forward to working with you from now on.”
""
Tarkwinio looked a little disappointed.
“I see, this is going to be fun. I look forward to working with you.”
He is somewhat condescending, but I don’t mind.
In fact, I was rather amused to find out that Charles and he are the same kind.
Tarkwinio looked surprised.
I waved my hand.
“Oh, excuse me, I just found it amusing when I found out I was in the same boat as Sir Rossi.”
Charles chuckled.
“Tarkwinio, stop it. You’ll find out soon enough without being so judgmental.”
Tarkwinio shrugged his shoulders in a pretentious manner.
“Good grief, it’s a conditioned reflex.”
After the troubled middle-aged men had left, Kiara looked at me with an astounded expression.
“Brother is really very generous to those rude or brazen guys.”
I’m just not mad…
“There is no need to make a big deal out of it. As long as they don’t go overboard.”
Kiara sighed.
“I don’t expect you to have some dignity. But you are a lord. I think you need to understand your position a little better. “
At the mention of it, Mil shrugged her shoulders.
“If he had been an arrogant man, I wouldn’t have liked Al. I think Al is fine the way he is.”
Kiara puffed out her cheeks.
“It is only natural that you should be close to me and Sister! That is fine for our people. Your name keeps increasing because of your easy-going attitude toward your subordinates.”
In a way, though, it is.
It is a necessary expense when building a society from scratch with a new ideology.
“I just chose the most persuasive way to appeal for equality. If it’s just my name, it’s a small price to pay.”
Kiara looked at me.
“What are you going to do if your laidback attitude becomes naivete? As a result, you’ll end up blaming yourself.”
Her retorts have been getting tough lately.
She’s not wrong, though.
I’ll just have to do something about it then.
The world would be a much easier place if it were possible to persuade people through skillful imitation.
It is difficult to persuade people unless they are in a pose that is easy to understand, which can be considered extreme.
“I’ll deal with it at that time. I’ll take that risk.”
Kiara looked up with a ‘there’s no helping him’ look on her face.
Recently, I wonder if she has become a little more distant from his older brother.
She no longer has a reaction that affirms everything.
Thinking about it, I wonder if she has grown up, and I look at her with kind eyes.
""
I wonder if she is dissatisfied with my expression, and her cheeks puff up even more.
I’ll follow up next time.
Because I’m pretty sure she’s worried about me.
Just then, the door opened and a messenger entered the room.
“My lord, I have something to report. A messenger from the demon tribe is seeking to negotiate the establishment of a boundary line. He calls himself the Wise Man.”
If the boundaries remain as they are, the Governor, Oracio, has been given the authority to approve them.
Otherwise, another discussion will be necessary.
“What are their demands for the boundaries?”
“It is a request to cede part of the territory on the Dorius side. He says he has already signed a treaty with the Dorius side.”
It wasn’t a change of government in the same country, though.
I couldn’t help but chuckle.
It’s a stretch, but you’re going to blow it first.
Or is it some kind of pretext?
“I understand the situation. Let’s at least talk about it. Please give them permission to come here.”
An absolutely unpleasant meeting.
I think we should share this kind of hardship in a friendly manner.
Even though reorganization has left everyone on the right side of the table, things come without reservation.
Charles, who has been out on the front lines, has unusually returned.
“Oh, Sir Rossi. Is there something you want to talk about?”
Charles nodded silently.
Since he was in a light tone, it should not be such a troublesome issue.
“It’s about the qualified person for the Navy that I’ve talked about before.”
“Ah, I see you’ve found who you’re looking for.”
“He’s a man of habit, though. But I’m sure my lord can handle him.”
When Charles describes him as a man of habit, is he being honest in a roundabout way?
Or is he the same kind?
Either way, you’re overestimating me too much.
“Can you introduce me?”
“I came here with that intention. All right! Come on in!”
A middle-aged man with a dull face entered the room quietly.
But his body was well-trained and tanned.
He had dark hair, brown eyes, and a piercing gaze.
What an interesting man.
The man bowed with a leisurely motion.
“It is nice to meet you. My name is Tarkwinio Telesio. I have heard that you want to build a navy. And to see Charles’ boss whom he adores so much is a sight to behold. I hope you will hire me as a spectator.”
Charles glanced at Tarkwinio.
“You can’t say that about someone else.”
So they’re similar.
They seem to get along well too.
“If Sir Rossi approves, then I have no objection. I look forward to working with you from now on.”
""
Tarkwinio looked a little disappointed.
“I see, this is going to be fun. I look forward to working with you.”
He is somewhat condescending, but I don’t mind.
In fact, I was rather amused to find out that Charles and he are the same kind.
Tarkwinio looked surprised.
I waved my hand.
“Oh, excuse me, I just found it amusing when I found out I was in the same boat as Sir Rossi.”
Charles chuckled.
“Tarkwinio, stop it. You’ll find out soon enough without being so judgmental.”
Tarkwinio shrugged his shoulders in a pretentious manner.
“Good grief, it’s a conditioned reflex.”
After the troubled middle-aged men had left, Kiara looked at me with an astounded expression.
“Brother is really very generous to those rude or brazen guys.”
I’m just not mad…
“There is no need to make a big deal out of it. As long as they don’t go overboard.”
Kiara sighed.
“I don’t expect you to have some dignity. But you are a lord. I think you need to understand your position a little better. “
At the mention of it, Mil shrugged her shoulders.
“If he had been an arrogant man, I wouldn’t have liked Al. I think Al is fine the way he is.”
Kiara puffed out her cheeks.
“It is only natural that you should be close to me and Sister! That is fine for our people. Your name keeps increasing because of your easy-going attitude toward your subordinates.”
In a way, though, it is.
It is a necessary expense when building a society from scratch with a new ideology.
“I just chose the most persuasive way to appeal for equality. If it’s just my name, it’s a small price to pay.”
Kiara looked at me.
“What are you going to do if your laidback attitude becomes naivete? As a result, you’ll end up blaming yourself.”
Her retorts have been getting tough lately.
She’s not wrong, though.
I’ll just have to do something about it then.
The world would be a much easier place if it were possible to persuade people through skillful imitation.
It is difficult to persuade people unless they are in a pose that is easy to understand, which can be considered extreme.
“I’ll deal with it at that time. I’ll take that risk.”
Kiara looked up with a ‘there’s no helping him’ look on her face.
Recently, I wonder if she has become a little more distant from his older brother.
She no longer has a reaction that affirms everything.
Thinking about it, I wonder if she has grown up, and I look at her with kind eyes.
""
I wonder if she is dissatisfied with my expression, and her cheeks puff up even more.
I’ll follow up next time.
Because I’m pretty sure she’s worried about me.
Just then, the door opened and a messenger entered the room.
“My lord, I have something to report. A messenger from the demon tribe is seeking to negotiate the establishment of a boundary line. He calls himself the Wise Man.”
If the boundaries remain as they are, the Governor, Oracio, has been given the authority to approve them.
Otherwise, another discussion will be necessary.
“What are their demands for the boundaries?”
“It is a request to cede part of the territory on the Dorius side. He says he has already signed a treaty with the Dorius side.”
It wasn’t a change of government in the same country, though.
I couldn’t help but chuckle.
It’s a stretch, but you’re going to blow it first.
Or is it some kind of pretext?
“I understand the situation. Let’s at least talk about it. Please give them permission to come here.”
An absolutely unpleasant meeting.
I think we should share this kind of hardship in a friendly manner.
