It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

"Sorry...... I don't know."

Eusal stares at me as if he sees a monster. That's right. It's a statement that wastes the life of the chief of the country. Who can understand behavior like throwing cards away for nothing?

"Right, let me rephrase it. We want to do more aggressive, accommodating, great business with Herbatestay and Dubteer than ever before. I'm prepared to throw down the fence for that."

To my words, the root of Eusal's eyebrows comes. I was daring blur, I clearly put out the cards, but I seem to have become suspicious of the extra suspicion.

"It is...... Are you demanding restitution in the form of some right...?

It would be the pinnacle of stupidity to ask the negotiators what they do not believe in themselves. So I get stuck at my feet. If you don't look at the big picture, you lose in strategy, even if you overlap tactical victories. At the scale of the map in Usar's head today, there are not enough drawings in the end.

"No. As I said earlier, I'm not willing to ask for anything. Active means more active distribution than ever before. Cohesive means removing each other's hedges and increasing the scale of business. So if you can do great business, it's what you want."

Eusal finally shuts up. I don't know what I'm after, and I think I'm in deep trouble.

"That's what we... Wouldn't Dubteer be too advantageous? Bad way to put it, but my country is on the side of feeling some kind of burden with regard to the death of Your Majesty the King of your country. Put that down, business, etc. Besides, given the commercial area, the size is completely different. It's possible to sweep whatever you don't think will happen in the future."

Both the national territory and personnel are more powerful in Dubteer. So what's up?

"If so, I would appreciate thorough commerce under a legitimate commercial contract. Relationships like intimidation in the power of the state do not seem normal. I'd like to ask for your convenience."

Approve the contract. This also depends on the earlier Unequal Trade Pact. We also reject intimidation by the State with regard to this content. Eusal is now seeing this story on the scale of trade between Maekawa territory and Dubtia. But when Rostee's name comes up, it will be about Walanica as a whole. Maekawa territory is a Walanika outpost in the first place. Every product of Varanica flows through Maekawa to Dubtia. Negotiations that do not presuppose this are not possible, and if they cannot be done, there is more to it than no diplomatic sense.

"I understand the commission. Write down the details and exchange the letters. Did I owe you one?

I smile when Yousar smiles when he decides so. It took. The poison of the ambush has now been struck by the dubteer.

In the future, based on the Inequality Pact, our territory will fully shift to the processing trade. Varanica, reprocessing the product collected from the dubtea to keep it flowing into the dubtea.

Herbatestuy distributes its products throughout Dubtea with moderate profits on board, but one day cheap products exhaust manufacturing across Dubtea. If that happens, it is the glorious herbateous sty that the eyes of Dubtia's grudges turn to.

Still, I can't quit the trade. Because it promises aggressive and accommodating commerce. If you try to escape from it, you have to get out of the country. If I could, it would be a herbatean Varanica incorporation.

Thus, the trade responsibility is fruit basketed. The received territory can only sink into the vortex of glory and escape. This is where the economic aggression began.

"I hope you'll think about it someday"

Yes, let's reveal everything to Dawn, who was incorporated into Varanica and became one of us. You just took the devil's hand.

The blue vessel in your chest trembles with joy. Oh, it's Varanica. A hundred years of glory will be promised here with the blood tide of the sage poured out. It would be nice if I could just lay the foundations in silence. It is the reward of the sinner who killed the wise man.

I must be smiling like Mephistopheles, who took Faust's hand that day.

"Hmm. Let's make it a meal. I had a meaningful time. Thank you."

Eusal smiles with a sunny look like a heavy lifting. I followed him with a face like a broken harp.

Come on, let's move on together. You're a good businessman, but your father shouldn't. And then I remembered that line.