The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 81: ELDER OF DWARF

But, Instead of him feeling happy, it seems that Mouris also realizes this is clearer than what others think.

Perhaps Dwarves could live for hundreds of years, but until when did they continue to hide? Mouris knew, sooner or later until the time came they would interact with the outside world.

This wall gap is only temporary and not absolute.

July alone understands, this world has not lasted long and its strength must also feel it. Because he's Dryad.

“But, humans are getting into the Dwarf place... Ck.”

There's a tongue whisper coming from Mouris. Although the engine sound was loud but the sound of his tongue whispering we could hear. Perhaps it is our sharp intuition that identifies pure hatred. But instead of being upset, I asked.

“As Mr. Mouris said that the city of Tenstheon does not use a sovereign government system. But what about his leadership? Is it possible that lord Mouris is the one I can call the leader, aka King here?”

“Hm, great question for a little kid like you.”

My forehead went up instantly as a result of being offended by that cunning fact, but I was patient and endured with a sweet smile.

“Unlike you guys who use a King or leader of a great country. We Dwarves only use elements of leadership based on the full responsibility of this city. No King, only the Elders.”

The Elder of Dwarf. The word alone has proven that the city has succeeded so far thanks to their existence in maintaining their policies for a long time. History may change for other races, but the Dwarves will not change the context they have formed since the days of their founders.

“I respect him, Mr. Mouris.”

And Mouris was one of those Elders. This means that the ones we will meet are none other than the other important Elders.

Ah, even since entering the City alone we have gotten an unpleasant view by the people of this city. My feeling of saying dealing with the Elders will be a little difficult.

“We get to.”

Mouris turned off the engine of his vehicle and jumped down. In front of us was a building that looked more like a union. It was founded as if for our purpose to come as diplomats.

We all entered up the not-so-long stairs and the door opened wide as soon as Mouris was in the doorway.

And right after the door opened, a dark atmosphere enveloped the entire hall. The table in the round display and each seat was only one empty while the remaining people were staring at us very sharply.

This pressure...

I grinned wryly.

It's as if they really showed us that in this place, in this land. We have to know our own place and not be arrogant.

Mouris who walked to the empty chair filled it and sat down. That instant also the Elders were in front of us.

“Hail daughter Dryad.”

July instantly raised her hands low and the lowered Elders sat back down again.

Then Julie turned around and spoke.

[Then I'll leave you here, because as promised I'll just deliver you. The rest, I can't interfere. Right, little Saint?]

“Yes, this is more than enough. Thank you very much.”

July nodded lightly then she disappeared along with the wind around.

The atmosphere began to rise again as July disappeared.

At that second also one of the Elders, who was sitting the very center opened his heavy voice and as if to give emphasis, he said.

“Yang is not a representative please get out of here.”

It was a bit of a surprise but I expected it. So I turned towards everyone behind and nodded.

Yohan came towards me and patted me on the shoulder. “If something is bad immediately call me.” then he turns around again and leaves the hall with the others.

Yeah, it's good. Besides, if I am in danger, the monitor will give a warning to the Prophets, which of course my permission. However, I guess I won't be using the monitor for those notifications.

Because this is my own battlefield.

I smiled, although very nervous I still felt very enthusiastic.

‘Alright, time to work.’

Encouraging myself, I turned to the Elders and optimists came up to them.

“Greetings to the Elder. I am Saint Alvius Raven the representative of the Harvellion Holy Kingdom. I sincerely express my wish to cooperate with the Dwarves.”

Nothing bad can be worse than a failure in a negotiation. So let's get everything out at once until there's foam in everyone's mouth. Because my opponents are those with the strongest military weaponry value ever.

....

After I introduced myself the gazes of the Elder Dwarves did not change at all, instead they stared with cold and indifferent looks.

Understanding why they were staring like that I could only smile wryly. Yes, of course this is unexpected if of the many of us why even a small child who was left here and declared himself as a representative. That's bonkers.

The only Elder Dwarf who first opened his mouth was him who wore an eye patch on one side of his left eye.

“Is this a joke? Son if you want to play here is not the right place.”

Just the gaze he gave me and without any pressing energy but a dark feeling enveloped me as if to tell them they were a threat.

No need to think about it, even though once you see it is clear, they are not playing around.

“Salam Elder, it may be rude of me to say this but that is the reality. As a representative and right of speech by the sole heir of the Harvellion Holy Kingdom of the human race. And I'm sorry but can you rule out the fact that I'm still very young?”

That's an excuse sentence I can say as polite as possible. I am not testing here, but I am being tested. If I act like I'm losing my cool or showing weakness, I'm done.

“Enough Helgam, let him speak first. Identity problems or others we associate later, if you doubt what Dryad brings then that means you insult him.”

Looks like that one-eyed guy named Helgam. He has a rather hard personality so he has a hard time accepting the reality if it doesn't go as he anticipated.

As I thought, while Elder Helgam has a stubborn nature. The others look calm.

“Nak says, we are here to do what Dryad's daughter wants, we respect her and everything she does for us so I also want to see what has been her decision.”

Then for an additional one responded to the reply from the Elder who replied stubbornly to Elder Helgam. He wore sturdy arm armor on his hands and had a slightly more slanted stature in the abdomen.

“Gruazi was right, so quickly get this over with and get back to our work. Helgam, hold your expression a little.”

And the Elder named Gruazi nodded in agreement with him.

While I stand looking at the Elder Dwarves. Others are discussing differences with each other.

“Mouris is also for you, so be polite and calm.”

I was a little interested in Elder Mouris as the next object and saw Elder Gruazi offending him. Then Elder Mouris puffed her cheeks and crossed her arms as if she was holding back anger.

Right, he was a stubborn man before meeting with Elder Helgam. Other than the stubborn Elder Mouris was also arrogant and arrogant. I thank Elder Gruazi for scolding him.

“Stop all of you.”

Then in the middle of it all the commotion between the four of them became quiet in the blink of an eye.