1804 War and Peace, Part 342 - Unified Martial Arts Games V, gossip

Swendle, who has so far expressed only negative opinions, or opinions that could break the meeting, but draws attention to unexpected statements.

"We don't need Arnelia's asylum either, and it doesn't matter what Arnelia's liability issues are. The only thing that matters to us is the handling of a bunch of demons in the country. That's fine without a march, and we have to do something about it on our own.

I honestly don't care about the Tensei match either. All of our players have been defeated, and the power of individuals and so on is tantamount to powerlessness before the army. If I decide what to do, I want to go back to this place. "

"Ku, how dare you?

There was someone who accidentally raised his voice to that rambling, but Swendle kicked that voice over.

"You don't give a shit. It is a gathering of weak people who make noise about the death of just one person. Even though the continent is at peace, it does not change how warcraft and demons have died from nations, and the danger to their lives is even smaller.

This is exactly where the swirling meeting takes place. With the Unified Martial Arts Games and amnesties causing suspicious people to walk wide, and the Arnelian raids ahead still new to their ears, how much is it in your minds to leave even the means of self-defence to Arnelia? I don't believe you. "

"It's a radical thing to say, but it makes sense just like the princess said earlier."

In tune with this was the Puritanical White Fun of the Magic Society. Two people with similarities, but also thought they were incompatible, but this is the first time they have spoken since their appearance.

"As you know, the eastern continent was more swordswallowed than this one. Only poisoning in the seat of harmony, only assassination. That's a routine tea meal, and if you didn't arrange this battle by reading how many ambushes your opponents were lurking in, you couldn't even set up a seat of peace first.

Of course, I'm not saying that such a state is healthy, but there's nothing foolish about it that depends otherwise on your own safety. Long-lasting peace may be poisonous at times. Let's keep it in mind.

Say something, Shino. "

"- Yes."

Poetry was suddenly told the story and bewildered for a moment, but he took a glimpse of Miriazal before starting to talk.

"- My opinion as I was playing to Arnelia is that the ruling system in the east is close to the authoritarian politics of the exorcism association. We once learned the advantages of a council system on this continent, but it would be easier for us to move beyond it if opinions were so fractured and nothing seemed to be decided."

"Come on, I'll tell you"

Shino criticized the people with a mouthful of ridicule, so Jingyi Bailey laughed unexpectedly. Miriazal had observed Shino's expression with a slightly unexpected face, but several had noticed that his expression was moving more than when he was being criticized by the crowd.

And Poetry continues.

"The good thing about the council system is that it can be expected to be quite fruitful if it is consistent, but the long time it takes to reach a council and the inability to compile opinions when there is disagreement and minority opinions are easily ignored. Considerable results can be expected if decision-makers are competent in dictatorship, but the downside is that if those in that position were dull, the amendment would not work.

I don't think we're always good, but at least in this day and age, the eastern continent is moving at a rate at which there can't be any variety of things. I am convinced that we are at a turning point in history at this time. I thought that was the same for this continent, but is it good for this body to have a meeting that might hold the fate of the continent?

Given the duration of the meeting, should we not reach a conclusion before disputing the debate any further? Some say, 'Awkward speed beats craftiness'. We don't want to waste time, either. "

"Keep him around, Poetry. There will be a way to decide this one. You're a little too forgiving."

"Yes, excuse me"

Shino apologized softly and shut up, but it was also clear from the expression of puritanical leisure that came to a halt that he was not serious.

Licked - Alphilis felt that way by intuition. I hope this doesn't sound like it later, but I worry about it from the inside out.

And Dryan makes his next point.

"Neither King Romansland nor the representative of the Demon Society fit the sleigh - but let's agree with them here."

"Well, I thought you hated me very much."

Look at Dreyan as Swendle nibbles. Dryan also says uncomfortably about losing.

"Not as much as I hate you, but you don't think I like bugs. But the venue for an international conference is different from individual emotions. Before you like to hate me, you have to let me judge you calmly.

Now it's time to decide, and anything else will be fine afterwards "

"Well, apparently, this Beast King has more wisdom to turn than any of those negotiating in the human world. Why don't the Horsemen apprentice?

"Forget the extra provocation, king. It will only spoil the mood of the Horsemen and discredit you. Or is that what you're intentionally up to?

Swendle clasped his shoulder to the way Dryan said it and pressed silently. And finally, Muse spoke.

Continued