00124 #5 – My organization grows exponentially
#5 – My tissue grows enormously (24)
Heinz Archmage, president of the Association of Alliances and the President of the Magic Association.
He has received a call from the Empire.
It was an announcement of the opening of a world conference that would determine the fate of the Alphonse Kingdom.
“Wilhelm Boss. You have been given two invitations.”
“two?”
“To attend as Mayor Wilhelm Meyer of Brahma City. Or attend the Black Mountain Society boss Wilhelm Meyer.”
Since the opponent becomes an empire, the invitation is definitely different. The intention is to have a different response strategy depending on which one you choose.
If I attend as mayor of Brahm City, I will be counted as a political figure who values the power of yangji and can achieve sufficient harmony through political negotiations.
On the other hand, if I attend as the boss of the Black Mountain Society, I will be counted as a closed person who values the power of the shadows and considers any object that invades or intervenes in my territory as an enemy.
Do you prioritize politics?
Prioritize force?
It was in the midst of contemplating before the crossroads of a major choice.
Take it! Cheeky!
At first, Caesar tore the invitation to pieces.
crazy.
Why is this bastard so scary?
“The boss is the one who breaks down the wall at the fork and runs in a straight line. Any attempt to deceive you with this trivial invitation will not work.”
I didn’t even know I was that kind of person.
If someone gave you bibimbap and pizza and asked you to choose one to eat, you turned into a bastard who kicked the table.
When the people of the Empire saw me like that, of course, they said, ‘Oh my gosh! Instead of saying, ‘Hey, what the f*ck is that bastard’, the reaction will come out.
“Um, I think it would be dangerous to carry out the will even while going against the will of the Empire. Sir Caesar. Are you sure this is really Wilhelm Bosch’s will?”
“Yes.”
“Wilhelm Boss. Is he right?”
Of course, my inclination is closer to the neutral Heinz than to the combative Caesar.
Still, spilled water cannot be put into a bowl.
I reluctantly inflated Caesar’s opinion with plausibility and carefully packaged it.
“Invitation is nothing more than a craft that ultimately makes me give up one of my two powers and narrow my thinking. Caesar made a sharp point.”
“Did you hear me, old man? It is me, Caesar, who understands the will of the boss better than anyone else. Don’t be arrogant and try to dictate the boss’s will.”
“Ugh. I must have been sorry.”
Don’t try to judge my will on your own.
It’s almost 99% wrong.
Last time, I wanted to eat spaghetti, so I pointed to a spaghetti restaurant and broke the sign with a sword.
Then, according to the boss’s wishes, he triumphantly broke down the worn-out signboard that polluted the aesthetics.
It’s just because it’s annoying to look at, so it’s broken. Or did it mean that you don’t deserve to eat spaghetti, so shut up and go on your way?
“… … .”
Either way is scary
To be honest, unless the possibility of the latter is zero, I have no desire to know the truth.
“But boss. Doesn’t the space travel magic circle activate when the invitation is ripped?”
“right.”
“The murderer just tore two sheets of paper.”
oh That’s right.
it will be moved soon
“Catch Caesar!!”
I threw myself almost instinctively and reached for Caesar’s arm.
Only the nearby Archmage Heinz and Lina made easy contact with Caesar’s body, while the other key executives who were far away ran with all their might.
Soon, a flash of light paralyzed his vision and cleared it.
[Space movement is complete.]
[Arrival Point – World Conference Center]
I checked what happens to the edge that came over quickly.
The first thing that caught my eye were Lina and the Archmage Heinz who were holding Caesar’s arms.
The next thing that stood out was Kuro, who was holding the hem of Caesar’s cloak, and the last thing that stood out was the Qing-Il who barely touched Caesar’s abdomen with a long scabbard, and the mosaic woman holding him.
‘Only six!’
Also, Caesar, Lina, Kuro, and Ching-il are combat-related.
The one who used the hair was the Archmage Heinz and the Mosaic Girl.
As soon as I realized this, the first thing that came to mind was ‘It’s ruined’.
To bring in a lot of people with good agility in a situation where even bringing only carefully selected personnel with a perfect posture will not be enough.
That’s f*cked up right.
But, if Lina hadn’t mentioned the space movement, Caesar would have gone through this alone, right?
“… … .”
I don’t want to think about the future in that case.
Not even thinking about it is good for your mental health.
Let’s completely forget about the world line that doesn’t exist.
“Once this happens, we will have no choice but to attend the World Conference alone. I understand that it is a sudden emergency, so I understand that you will be embarrassed, but please, everyone, regain your composure and proceed with the meeting with caution.”
“All right.”
“don’t worry! Lina is cute, so it will be okay!”
no way
I’m expecting what will happen to you because you’re cute.
It’s more terrifying that it might happen in a different way.
“I am here to meet the attendees. Come this way.”
“How many attendees?”
“If there are less than 10 people, you can go to the private room and wait.”
The meeting seems to be going in a pretty clever way.
I use the video screens I experienced in the black market.
I thought it was interesting, so I talked to him.
“I didn’t know that even the Empire could use video magic in meetings. In the city of Brahm, it was magic that you could only find on the black market.”
“It is widely known that Wilhelm Meyer killed a member of the 6th class at the Dark House Summit. The meeting was conducted at the strong request of the other participants who were concerned about public murder.”
“… … .”
It’s not my fault.
Caesar said that bastard ran wild on his own.
“boss. Did you see me to pluck out this cheeky bastard’s tongue now?”
“not.”
“Then, do you have to cut your head in order to be free?”
“…Caesar. What did you say you should do when you go to another country?”
“Respect the savage customs and barbarism of other countries, and do not despise their foolishness.”
different.
Everything is different except respect.
“When the clock in the room reaches on time, the meeting starts.”
“Hey, you boy. Did you think you could make the boss feel uncomfortable and get out of the house?”
Caesar thrust his dagger at the bureaucrat’s feet.
The bureaucrat was mortal.
“What do you want to do with this?”
“Caesar.”
I said with strength in a serious tone.
“Don’t bother me.”
Caesar’s face was full of dissatisfaction.
Still, you keep your mouth shut.
Had he died here, our image would have been considered the worst by the Empire.
It doesn’t sound like it was going to be very good in the first place, but if it goes further, it’s easy to guess who the Empire will support in this meeting.
There is no way for the only empire on the continent to ignore the atrocities that took place in their own land. I will unconditionally take the side of Duke Talon, interfere with the unification of the Alphonse Kingdom, and demand the transfer of Dorothy Aegis.
‘There are three major issues in this meeting.’
Which of my powers or that of the Duke of Talon will be considered a more helpful partner for the Empire and will be chosen by the Empire?
Can you defend the life of Dorothy Aegis, who became infamous as the Cursed Witch?
Is the existence of me, Wilhelm Meyer, something that the Empire must eliminate at all risk, or is it not?
Rivalry with the Duke of Talon, the shooter of Dorothy Aegis, my own survival.
There are only major issues that none of them can give up on.
Not one must be defeated.
It is impossible to yield one and obtain the other.
If you lose one, the rest will all collapse.
There is no compromise.
I must unconditionally win the victory in all issues with my own will.
‘Is it against an empire that is overwhelmingly superior to the Alphonse Kingdom in both human and material resources?’
At the World Conference, votes are exercised after discussing each agenda for a certain period of time. Representatives from each kingdom raise their votes for or against, kingdoms get 1 point and empires get 3 points.
In addition, only empires that lead the world order are exceptionally able to exercise 5 points instead of 3 points for only one agenda item at a meeting.
In addition to the Empire, the total number of Kingdoms attending the World Congress is ten. The problem is that there will be quite a few pro-imperialists among them.
“Heinz Archmage. How many real kingdoms can be classified as pro-imperialist?”
“Three.”
“Actually, the will of the Empire is the result of a meeting.”
Three of the nations unconditionally agree with the empire.
The Empire side starts with a base of 6 points.
All the remaining 7 countries have to stand on the other side to barely achieve 7 points.
There is no way a powerful empire could not convince another country.
Even by raising a small amount of compensation, the 7-member alliance is quickly broken.
In order to win the meeting, you must unconditionally capture the heart of the Empire.
It’s like a real sword battle between me and Duke Talon.
It is the beginning of a war of words in which even one step back is not allowed.
Beep profit!
[The world conference will be held.]
Image magic was developed on the walls in the front left and right of the exclusive room. The video of the representatives of each country was recorded on the left, the central agenda in the center, and the organized matters on the right.
“This meeting will be held under the leadership of Prime Minister Highgrid, the imperial representative. Of course, you may not know that this is a name that refers to you. So, I’ll take a quick look at the situation at this point.”
Prime Minister Highgrid, the imperial representative, was a typical literary man dressed in formal bureaucracy. However, in the two eyes of Jae-sang reflected in the video, the momentum was so young that it was hard to say that he was cold-hearted.
He is the type of person who can make decisions that will destroy a country without feeling any remorse. It is said that he possesses the determination to throw away about 100 million people for the safety of billions of people.
Thorough logic and precise gain and loss are the only means to move the High Grid Prime Minister.
“The reason the World Conference was held today is because of the civil war that took place in the Kingdom of Alphonse. The Black Mountain Society devoured the labyrinth city of Bram within just one month of its founding, and almost occupied the Kingdom of Alphonse within a month again.”
He said, staring at the video with cold eyes.
“In the process, the Black Mountain Society mobilized a witch with a powerful curse called Dorothy Aegis, and the Kingdom of Alphonse has now taken over all territories except the Duchy of Talon by the Black Mountain Society.”
Participants from all over the world were astonished.
It seems that the power of the Black Mountain Society was superior to their expectations.
“The Duke of Talon asked the Empire for salvation, and claimed that the Black Mountain Society was an evil organization that disturbed the order of the continent and demanded that the agenda be raised at this meeting.”
The agenda did not deviate from my expectations.
“Is the Heuksanhoe really a malicious organization that should be excluded? Who should give the Alphonse Kingdom, the Black Mountain Society or the Duke of Talon? Should the Empire restrain the life of Dorothy Aegis, the witch of despair?”
However, one thing was beyond my expectations.
That guy called the mayor of the empire.
I remember seeing that face somewhere.
‘crazy. Is that the high grid I know?’
At the time when he entered the labyrinth as a Rodrius Eldigo character. All of the 3rd Army talents with skills that were below the standard to be used as 2nd Army Reserves were all left on the ground.
high grid.
That bastard was one of the NPC subordinates belonging to the 3rd group. It has overcome a wall that it has not been able to cross for a long time, and has gained enough lifespan to survive even after a hundred years have passed.
Highgrid, who is now the prime minister, but was once a talented person in the 3rd Army.
His role in the distant past… … .
“Lordius’ warehouse shuttle?”
“!?”
Instead of a full inventory, it was a warehouse shuttle that picked up overflowing goods.