Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

"No, I haven't seen this kind of money ..."

Aisha looked at Granada's mankind and gasped.

But their eyes are shining brilliantly.

"I once killed Salamander, who carved the 30,000 Persian army, and struck a dragon Damascus steel with its mandrel ... but much better."

Aisha mutters while looking at the mandrel at various angles.

And said to me.

"Originally, I was going to rent a steelworks in Romania, but for such a thing, it would require some equipment .... Is it okay to take it home?"

For a moment, I thought about the possibility that Aisha could run away in my mind ...

Well, not possible.

Doing so would go against the wish of Emperor Xerxes, who wants to get along with me.

Desert people are autonomous and highly voiced tribes within the Persian Empire, but they are still only one of the minorities of the Persian Empire.

And I didn't think that this wise woman would imitate such a muddy mud.

"I do not care"

"Thank you. And ... Would you send me a surveillance? I don't want to mislead you."

"Okay, let's send somebody there."

What I say is diplomatically rude.

I am grateful for Aisha's suggestion.

Well, if I became a Kramer and shouted, "Stolen !!", it would make their business harder.

This is a natural measure.

"In addition, I want you to process a large amount of scales into armor. I will provide you with the thread for joining."

The scales of Granada are joined together with Alice's thread to form one armor.

There is no doubt that a great armor will be completed.

The problem is that they are too rare to actually wear.

It is easy to imagine turning it into an ornament named National Treasure.

Well, I wear it.

In the first place, I am the first generation, so there is no consciousness such as "It's hard if you get hurt!"

But did the Emperor (Daio), who first obtained the three sacred treasures, expect his sword, jewel and mirror to be such a magnificent thing?

Or did you advertise it as a prodigy?

Is there no way to think about it?

"Yes, I understand. Bring it home and complete it .... Please tell us the shape and size of your armor and weapons in advance."

"They have already summarized their requests on paper."

As I directed my gaze, Ial gave a bundle of paper to Asha.

Aisha turns over the paper and checks it.

"I understand. Let's finish it without any inconsistency. By the way, what is a jewel? It wasn't mentioned in the letter."

"Oh, that wasn't found after contacting you."

I had the soldier carry the ruby stone of the example.

In fact, there were many other gemstones besides ruby, many of which were left to the Christian and Adernian artisans.

I was supposed to leave ruby, but I was turned down.

As expected, the load is too heavy.

And he was introduced to the desert people.

Their gem processing technology is one of the best in the world.

"This is also an enormous size."

Asha's eyes wide open again.

"Even if you touch it?"

"I don't mind.

Aisha touches the ruby rough, looks at it, closes his nose, puts his ears on him, plays with his finger, and licks.

"Dove blood ..."

Alasia and Aisha mutter.

And asked me.

"Whether you bring it or process it?"

"Oh, I totally trust you. As a business partner, I want you to cut as much as possible and as beautifully as you want."

"Yes, I know. Let's do the best."

Aisha smiles.

Looks very fun.

"Can I prepare pedestals and decorations here?"

"No, it's OK to make it here"

The technology for processing jewelry is better for desert people, while the technology for making goldwork is better for Christians.

I cannot process it, but I want to finish the decoration.

There are many Christian craftsmen.

"I see. All right now."

"Oh, that's all the work I want to ask you ... I'm hoping, Aisha!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. For our friendship with the people of the desert and the future of the Kingdom of Romania."

Aisha smiled and bowed.

About a month has passed since then.

The season is eleven months.

Every day he is forced to coerce with the coerced coordination with the various city-states and to anger the angry King Gilbed and the increasingly suspicious King Faldham and Demorgar.

By the way, wonderful news arrived.

The appraisal of the gold, silver, ornaments, jewelry and glass collected by Granada came out.

The type of gemstone has not yet been identified.

You will not know unless you actually process it.

And the result you are interested in ...

"Gold and silver alone is equivalent to the national budget. If you include ornaments, it will be worth two years."

"No, not at all ... this is peony mochi from the shelf."

It is not a peony mochi, but a treasure trove that has fallen.

Lymond's expression seemed to be looser than ever.

This is a diplomatic and politically difficult time.

Well, that would be the same for me.

After all, money does not calm people.

"It seems even higher if you include the material of the corpse of Granada ..."

"That's not something you can cash for. It's too inevitable."

Granada Hydra is one of the few divine pillars in the world.

It is not something you can buy with money, and it is not something you can sell.

"First of all, let Julia, Tetra and Alice choose some favorite things. Then put them in the national treasury .... No, before that I'll gather Senators and auction them for ornaments."

In the event of an emergency, the ornaments need only be exchanged for cash, so there is no need to hurry to exchange them for gold ...

Some Senators may want it.

It's best to sell it because giving it for free will create inequity.

"Okay, Your Majesty. I will leave it to the State Treasury. Then your Majesty will treat you."

"I have already healed ..."

"I heard you're going to dream"

I smiled bitterly.

Still, Granada Hydra happens to be dreaming.

According to Yulia, the curse has been lifted and may be a mental injury.

Alice suffers from the same symptoms as me.

Well, it doesn't mean insomnia.

It was a fact that it was still painful.

"Okay, Raymond. I'll take a rest."

With that said, I head to my private room.

Recently, with care, Raymond and Iar have done much of the affairs and I don't have much to do.

The days of playing cards with Yulia, Tetra, and Alice continue.

Peace would be peace.

"Oh, His Majesty. I'm sorry for the break.

Iar stopped me from returning to my room.

I tilt my head unintentionally.

"What happened?"

"It means that a representative of the Eurasian ethnic group wants to see His Majesty."

Yurta ... people?

I've never heard of it.

"Do you know it?"

"No, I didn't know, but ... because Cornelius was so detailed. First, he listened to Cornelius once, and then decided whether to meet or not. I'll keep it. "

"... Oh, I see."

What the heck?

"I don't say bad things, my Majesty. The Jurts should be kicked out. This is my opinion as a Pofenian, and the will of the Christians in Lezad, and as the Romanian noble Alexius Cornelius Opinion. "

Alexios met and said so.

What, what.

Are they so dangerous?

"Tell me in detail. Let's judge on that."

"The Jurthians ... believe in a special religion called Jurtaism. They are distantly related to Pofenians, good at commerce, and smart."

"What's wrong?"

There are only good things ...

"I believe in a special religion. This one is the big issue. They have a very elaborate idea of election. There is only one god in this world, and other gods are idols and demons. And the only one who keeps the only divine teachings is the one who will be saved at the end of the world. "

"... Hmm"

that's strange.

Is there anything wrong with that?

"Is that strange?"

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty! They are the only ones saying that God is the only pillar?" And they are saying that they deny Mares, the god of war, their Father! "

Ah……

Speaking of which, there was such a setting.

I was a child of the war god Mares.

I remembered it now.

"Hmm, it's a setting. That's something. What's wrong with you?"

"It's ... by people, but extremes destroy the statue and rub with the residents."

But where are the extreme guys?

The Christians were just extremists a while ago and burned their hands a lot.

"Well, I'll see you."

"... Did you give your advice? You should definitely get rid of it."

I took Alexis's word heavily and went to meet with the Jurta.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity today. Her Majesty Almus"

"Oh, I want you to give a quick statement."

The Yurta man thrust his knees and bowed his head.

"Can you forgive commercial activities in the Kingdom of Romania?"

"I'm fine. I'm just doing business."

When he answered, the Yurts jumped up in surprise.

It is the face of whether to give such a simple permission.

Well, it's true that they have somehow turned out to be very dangerous.

In the world of polytheism, monotheism is just a metamorphosis, a cult group.

To Alexios, the Yurts should look like a yoga group.

However, it is a bit my way to drive a country out of religion or thought.

"However, there is a condition. One must obey our national law. Private punishment is absolutely forbidden between the same Yurts."

The Jurta ethnic group seems to keep the commandments and has its own laws accordingly.

It's okay for them to prison themselves inside their country under the law, but here in Romania.

Romania has Romanian law and should be judged according to established court procedures.

"Two taxes must be paid. This is absolute."

If you don't get the sales tax, you won't be able to give permission.

This is natural.

"Three, be sure to check the number and location of Yurta who have entered Japan. If there are any unreported Yurta, we will immediately deport them."

There is no doubt that they are a bit dangerous.

So you have to figure out the numbers.

And ...

"Four. Anyone who causes a brawl is deported without exception."

In short, don't mess around.

No matter what, do not beat people.

And don't beat me back.

I'm saying that.

"Five. Conduct religious activities inconspicuously, and do not publicly insult our country, the Christians, the Pofenians, and other gods."

Well, no matter what they think, they don't want to be told.

It's absolutely a hassle, and I have to deal with it.

"Can you protect the above?"

"Yes, your Majesty.

The Jurta guy bowed very happily.

After hearing the story of Alexios, they read the history books and hunted, but they seemed to be ethnics who had a rather unhappy history.

So my permission is purely glad.

Well, at least I have a guarantee that I will not be persecuted by the public power of Romania.

But still weak.

"Oath to your gods, and let every Jurta draw a stroke. That is an absolute requirement."

The Yurta man swelled for a moment, but nodded.

"Yes, I understand"

If you swear to God, you will not break.

At least unless you break.

"Ah, yeah"

"……what?"

Is there anything else you can do?

Yurta men reveal the color of vigilance.

"I'm interested in your teaching purely as an individual. Can you get a copy of the Bible?"

"I am pleased !!"

The Yurta man smiled wide.

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"Jurts and Romanians. The first contact between the two races, which later became closely related, was at least a good thing for both. '

-History of Romania-