The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 85: POOR NEGOTIATIONS

Coming here from the beginning the goal was to negotiate a little bit in a political way. It might seem strange to tell an 8-year-old to play some kind of difficulty with diplomacy. Yet the Elders knew one thing about the eyes in the child.

Satisfaction, greed, greed, desire, hope, and traits that accentuate his identity are true as a whole and it does not waver easily. His ambition will not fall even if he fails here. Then what is it? The Elders saw, a scene where the peak of boundless desire was reflected in his pupils.

“Stupid! Do you think exploiting us is an honorable act!?”

Thought after all his actions had crossed the line. That's a brief explanation. Instead of being affiliated with the human race with the Dwarf race as a whole he turned the table by stating his rebuttal he single-handedly wanted the Dwarf power for his own country.

Even Elder Helgam who was unable to contain his anger was now emotionally explosive and there was a deep face of anxiety and disappointment there.

“The human race alone is enough to make us think twice about declaring working with them! From political and economic issues we do not think that shaking their hands will bring peace!” Elder Helgam's powerful bluff with a slamming table.

“Helgam calm yourself for a moment.”

“Didn't you think the same as me Orlos?! He's trying to claim our race and manipulate everything in here for his own personal gain. Why should we believe if what he said was true and not a bluff!”

“Helgam!!”

The loud screams of Elder Orlos that not only made Elder Helgam speechless and wrinkleless, other than him the other Elders were also thus silent and indecisive between the corner of his eyebrows and his lips that were curved downwards.

Then Elder Orlos sighed after successfully making Elder Helgam sit back with a rude and haughty mannerism and cross his arms, do not forget him cursing before doing so.

“Nak, I understand. So you mean you want to do a contract agreement between your country and our race is that right?” asked Elder Orlos in a still disappointed tone, he still thought that it was an impossible thing to accomplish.

“If we do it means we're like in monopoly, right?” added Elder Gruazi who was quite bitter.

The Dward race is known for their intelligence in making items including weaponry. In terms of strength perhaps they would lose in talent and potential. However, with enough of their clever technology as reliable forgers, a single high-level weapon of their own could sweep through hundreds of talents easily.

Only they can do it and no one but them. The Dwarves were feared not because they were the strongest race, but rather the level of their military equipment exceeded the entire race in this world.

For a while no more riots were provoked. While still above the burly roots did not release the gazes from staring at the Elders bravely.

Then open your mouth and release tension.

“Then what? I do not intend to manipulate, monopolize, or exploit everything you have. The cooperation between us will not be absolute, you can cancel the agreement whenever you want if you see that the human race is the same bastard you hate.”

Rather than saying I hate you with your stupid and stubborn behavior. Getting them to open their own eyes is best.

A flat eye that shows that I am trying to refute every older person's argument is a way of showing stupidity. The elder he never knew about this attitude and now strangely they were more tense than usual.

“This diplomacy is less official because of negotiations even without a warm welcome from the second party. So think that our agreement is just like this non-elegant welcome event. With you shaking our hands, I make sure you won't be disappointed. I can take your technology out of the world and make the human race owe you. What are you guys having trouble with?”

Somehow from all my words this time there are many emotions that describe resentment that cannot be expressed properly. The overflowing and ready-to-explode feeling managed to be held as perfectly as possible.

Fear will explode at the end of the face is not interested anymore shrouded his expression.

“How high is your self-esteem? If self-esteem can be bought I will buy it right now even if I have to sell one of my internal organs.” said I was quite destroying the limit of patience.

And with that I continued.

“If you are afraid that my country will split then write in the contract, if you are afraid that my country is utilizing your technology then write also in the contract, and if you are afraid of a bad rumor or something that could bring down the dignity of your race then write also in the contract. Then when one of those contracts has been broken, I'll handle it. Whatever you guys want for my country even though it's destruction, with my own hands I will do it.”

With eyes deepening and deeper as if carrying a chasm of despair into his pupils, it was much more frightening as he tried to turn away from those perfectly round little eyes.

Including Elder Orlos all the Elders swallowed their own saliva.

“Nak, why did you go that far?” Elder Orlos who was slightly starting to lose his composure over the anxiety he felt raised a little of his hand.

Then a thin smile with a dead look gave him an answer.

“It is clearly not. I want you guys to side with me.”

The purpose of his life was to build a foundation that was beneficial and profitable for him. That's not just his ambition. This was clearly his limitless potential which had long been a wishful thinking to him. He wanted to fulfill it, he wanted to create a good life, without having to look back.

On this occasion, life is worth building connections, a foundation that no one can shake, even though the world will lead to destruction. At least think — no matter the state of the world, his steps will guide him in a decent and comfortable life with no problems at all.

...I don't want to live in despair without doing anything.

Though knowing life and death at stake.

“I will keep going even without or with your help.”

The reason why I didn't back down, the reason why I wasn't scared and tense when dealing with an older person wasn't because it was my second life. But I no longer want my current age or my old life to interfere with the course of destiny that is now running.

Perhaps the Elder knew, the philosophy in the book of history makes them visible in the removal of the world view. But they realize that they themselves choose to isolate themselves from this world.

Elder Orlos let out a long sigh from his nose and mouth that looked like a smoker. He also smiled lightly.

“Haa... Alright at least we can reach an agreement with it.”

“Orlos!”

“Helgam, history has changed, civilizations and eras have changed. The Dwarf race will not be able to hide forever. That child is right, this world will never allow us to live quietly. You yourself also saw the terrible monster during the war with the alliance.”

Without being able to do anything else Elder Helgam could only bend his neck about the truth which made him realize it once more. And his hand reached out to those closed eyes.

Only Elder Helgam felt that despair. Therefore, evidence that he was a dark witness in those days, he lost one of his sight permanently.

“Have you guys received it quietly?” I was also finally able to breathe freely.

“Ya.” replied Elder Orlos then with that response the others also nodded in the form of their response.

“Will I explain once again. I want you to make weapons for our country's troops, this is not to do battle with race or whatever you think, but in a condition where lately open dungeons exceed normal sentences.”

For example, the dungeon was once conquered by Veronica and her subordinates. There was even outside interference so this time the matter could not be allowed to go.

“In addition strangely those monsters are now stronger than ever. So I think this issue is becoming more serious and we need equipment that is on par with our lives. Until we can slash and end up with us who can't swing the sword anymore.”

Then I continued.

“Your contribution is enough as our weaponry supplier only it has become a thing that I can be grateful if you want to cooperate with us. Then for commission and payment, you guys will get like what I said before.”

“50:50, is that it?”

“Yes. However, not only that, you can remove the contents of the Dimension Pouch on the table.”

After that Dimensional Pouch was thrown by Elder Mouris, who picked it up was Elder Gruazi for being close to his position. He tried to guess before finally pouring the Dimensional Pouch down with a shake of his hand. Then another Dimensional Pouch appeared and fell.

“Dimensional Pouches in Dimension Pouches?” he hesitated and was confused but the question became his own.

Then at that moment he again poured down the first Dimension Pouch he took from the dozens of Dimension Pouches that were on the table. And how shocked all the Elders were when stones of bright twinkling color fell down like spills of stone from a diamond mine.

The eyes of all the Elders were wide-eyed and glared at how dazzling the stone was and filled the table now. Even Elder Helgam could not resist the charm of the stone. The Elders lips fell to the ground.

“B-this stone..”.

“How much is so?”

I smiled cunningly, finally they showed the true nature as the Dwarven race is written in history.

“True, not only 50:50, you can even get more profit if you want.”

“Eh?!”

Now how this is going to go.