I Became A Black Merchant In Another World-Chapter 350: Imperialism led by Fabio (3)

His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Lyon welcomed me with great hospitality.

I was at a loss for words, having been greeted with such praise from the very first meeting.

“Count Rothschild, how dare you come before me, of all people? How shameless.”

Even though this is a medieval fantasy world, it’s not like the author, the king, would criticize me like that without thinking.

The Tuscan Empire and the Kingdom of Lyon are still in a state of animosity from the last war.

‘It’s like the Soviet Union and the United States.’

In such a situation, I, a war hero of the Tuscan Empire who seized territory for free with an incredibly vicious strategy, showed up. Don’t shower me with such praise.

Since the culture of chivalry still remains, the king will be branded as a coward.

‘A cowardly king.’

This is a modifier that seems like the perfect excuse for a rebellion.

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“The Tuscan Empire is not like a knight, but rather tries to win wars by using tricks instead of confronting them head-on. It’s obvious what kind of people the imperial nobles are.”

A coward, someone who schemes or schemes.

If nobles in the Tuscan Empire talk like this, you never know when a white glove will fly in the other person’s face and a duel will break out.

However, if you get angry with others when they get angry, you’re third-rate, if you hold on, you’re second-rate, and if you handle it humorously, you’re first-rate.

“As Your Majesty said, I’m a coward. Unlike other nobles, I’ve never fought as an officer with a gun °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° in the army, and I’ve never killed an enemy with a sword.”

“It’s good to be honest. That’s enough for me.”

Every Korean man plays games to protect his parents.

It’s a fierce journey to protect my parents, so all sorts of novel curses come out, and psychological and political warfare often breaks out.

Even though I was reincarnated into another world, my soul is Korean, so I can’t just sit back and let it happen.

“But if you’re a soldier, it might be different, but if you’re a commander, shouldn’t you aim to win while minimizing sacrifices as much as possible? That’s why I went into war with a plan, prepared to throw my personal honor and my family’s honor into the mud.”

We learn in advance from middle school and high school that results are everything.

It doesn’t matter whether I study 10 hours a day or 14 hours a day.

People are divided into honest and insincere based on what rank they rank in their school, what rank they rank in the country, and which university they go to.

‘Most people who say that the process is important are lies.’

“As a result, the Tuscan Empire achieved a great victory. There were only 184 casualties. And I risked my life for the sake of the Empire’s national interest, went into Guillaume City alone, and persuaded Mayor Guillaume. Even if it meant dying, I would protect the lives of tens of thousands of Your Majesty’s soldiers.”

“......”

“Your Majesty, I am very fearful. But it is not because I care about my life, but because I am afraid of losing Your Majesty’s soldiers. So if the Empire orders me to sacrifice my life, I will jump into the fire with a straw bag. I am sure others will think the same way.”

“You are really good at talking. It is like putting honey on your lips.”

Asking about your parents when someone asks about your parents is third-rate.

When a first-rate person curses at their parents, they admit that they were taught poorly.

And then they attack you in return.

If you say things like, “How on earth did your parents teach you to say such things,” and even praise your parents, the other person’s blood pressure goes up.

I just used a similar way of speaking.

“His Majesty the Emperor of the Tuscan Empire wishes for the Kingdom of Lyon and the Tuscan Empire to formally ally.”

The King of the Kingdom of Lyon pointed at me and laughed a little too exaggeratedly.

“We have not forgotten that you used a cowardly strategy to occupy the city of Guillaume and the surrounding areas, and brutally killed the soldiers. Even now, you are gnashing your teeth every day, seeking revenge, so how could you possibly ally with us?”

“His Majesty believes that if the Kingdom of Lyon and the Empire join hands, both countries will prosper greatly.”

“How shameless.”

The more you oppose, the more you hear that they are actually very interested.

You may wonder what this means.

You can tell just by looking at the elders, especially the grandparents at home.

If you go to the homes of those who always say that they should die when they are old, you will find strange health supplements like carp juice and black goat juice.

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It’s common to have all kinds of strange foods that are supposedly good for your health in your house.

‘If you just tease him a little more, he’ll fall for it.’

And you’re the one who’s shameless, not me, you idiot.

“As His Majesty’s special envoy, I’m putting aside all personal feelings and discussing the interests of both countries.”

“Putting aside all personal feelings? That’s ridiculous.”

“Didn’t Viscount Guillaume attack my territory, the village of Biot? I still can’t forget that.”

“That was Viscount Guillaume’s arbitrary action. When I found out about it, I beheaded him after the war and confiscated all his property.”

If you hadn’t ordered it, who would have invaded our territory and plundered our village?

But for now, let’s put aside our personal feelings for a moment for a greater cause.

The grudge of burning down the village of Bio was somewhat repaid by releasing the Communist Heavenly Horse, and to plunge the Kingdom of Lyon into the pit of war...

‘I’ll just have to endure it a little longer.’

Let’s just wait until the bite comes loudly, like fishing.

“Even if it’s arbitrary, he committed such an atrocity while still being Your Majesty’s vassal. So doesn’t Your Majesty bear some responsibility? However, I have put aside all personal grudges for the greater good. So Your Majesty, please listen to Your Majesty’s suggestions just a little.”

The reason I’m suppressing my emotions right now is to gain more momentum.

In any case, it’s true that I’m suppressing my emotions, right?

“The Emperor of the Holy Empire cowardly sent spies to the Tuscan Empire and the Kingdom of Lyon to carry out various operations. The Empire even discovered that spies sent by the Holy Empire were trying to kill imperial nobles.” “That little rat emperor has crossed the line. Trying to assassinate a noble from a country that is not even at war? Aren’t they authors who are less honorable than pagans?”

“They are truly evil.”

Of course, this is obvious, but this is all a lie.

If the Holy Empire Emperor had a mind, he would have spread his spies all over the Albanian continent to gather information, and sometimes even attempt sabotage or theft of secrets and technology.

However, that gentleman has not yet sent assassins to assassinate the nobles of the empire.

No, he may have sent them, but he has not caught the culprit.

Therefore, this is a lie I made up.

However, it will soon become the truth.

“The councilor behind me is holding the records of the investigation and interrogation in our empire.”

I made a gesture, and the councilor handed the documents to the King of Lyon.

“I will review them later.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

That document is an SS-grade counterfeit document that I made in collusion with the Ministers of Justice and Foreign Affairs with the Emperor’s approval.

Even a luxury goods appraisal expert can often tell the difference between S-grade counterfeit goods, but it’s not easy to tell the difference between SS-grade and S-grade.

‘We won’t know until we go to the Holy Empire, meet with the officials there, and compare information.’

“The authors who participated in the espionage were executed by wheeling a week before I was dispatched here by His Majesty’s strict order, and their heads were beheaded in the square.”

There are many people in the Tuscan Empire who have committed crimes that anyone can see are worthy of death.

Among those people, I selected those who absolutely must not be killed kindly, including serial killers who kill people for fun, vicious bandits, and others.

The chosen ones were even framed for those crimes and killed.

I recycled the lives of those who were a nuisance to others and made them useful even before they died, so they must be grateful to me in hell.

“This is a serious problem.”

“And they all say that they planted a traitor in the Kingdom of Lyon. I don’t know who it is, but they say that he incited civil unrest in the Kingdom of Lyon.”

All of my communist demigods, including Marx and Engels, have long since returned home.

So there’s no way to catch them.

In short, the Kingdom of Lyon must now go around catching criminals who don’t even exist.

“Hmm, I understand what you’re talking about. I’ll discuss it with my ministers and give you an answer.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty.”

“Get some rest.”

“Did you send it here?”

And that night, the King of the Kingdom of Lyon came to visit me secretly.

“There must be a reason why the Emperor of the Empire sent you. Tell me honestly. Why on earth did he send you?