Genius prince : vol 8 chapter 3

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All the participants looked embarrassed and silent. Levan does not miss the opportunity.

"By the time of the next meeting, let's keep each prospective speed. Whatever policy we have, we will have a hand.

If you don't have it, you won't be able to move. That's all for today. "

At Levan's words, the meeting was dissolved.

………………….

".…now"

In the conference room after everyone has left, Levin sighs a little.

"I expected it, but it's getting difficult..."

When I was thinking about it, I heard a bang.

When Levan turned his gaze, he saw Ninym returning in the room.

as Levan stared, she kicked the chair beside her. She kicked it again. She kicked it again, and finally kicked it as hard as she could.

"...... You're being stupid, Ninym."

She kicked again, and again, and again. He remained silent with a sullen look on his face.

Levan sighed again. 

"It's a really difficult situation.

You don't like their argument that much?"

"I don't like it"

Ninym's words were short and made him make a deep rejection.

"...you can live peacefully in Natra, but when you hear about the treatment of the Fulham people in other countries, you can't get rid of the sense of crisis."

“We have to be careful. You can understand their desire to be on the safe side.”

 Levan said.

"I'm not trying to use force at all. I'm going to join the influential people as before and get a key position in political economy.

Come and get the solid strength and power to protect your compatriots. "

"Eventual independence and a kingdom of Fulham ?"

The words of Ninym pierced like a sword.

"It's ridiculous that once the country and God were taken away, they haven't learned yet."

“…Ninym”

"I am not so naive as to insist that we believe only in the good intentions of others. Those who try to drive out the Fulhams.

Surely exist and prove that the Fulhams are useful in Natra to overcome their malice.”

However, Ninym spit out.

"I won't let you say you haven't noticed. Their argument is based on the use of turbulent times and Natra to build a Fulham country "

“….......”

Levan meditated deeply. There were no words of denial coming out of his mouth. It's not that I don't like it

He also knew that Ninym was right, and that the participants in the meeting had such an idea.

"It's a dream, Ninym and there are only a handful of people who think it's realistically possible. Most of them have a faint dream that it could happen. "

""In order to comfort them for a moment, they ruined the harmony that took them a hundred years? National independence, indeed, is dissatisfied with the present situation. 

It sounds attractive to those who are there. But after that, we declared to the whole continent that we were different from you.

It's impossible to fill your blank self-esteem and start your days of prosperity. We've got a lot of power, a lot of money, a lot of talent.

How can a poor people maintain their country against the whole continent?" 

Ninym told me to throw it away.

"The Fulham people who had unfamiliar dreams were overrun by other countries and tribes, and Natra was walking by the Fulham people.

From a country that doesn't bother me, the ash cover goes back to the place where I can throw stones to return to my own country- such a result It's not a joke. "

Ninym stared at levan.

"We have a peculiar appearance. We are unnatural to the rest of the world, and we need to continue to prove our worth as good neighbors in order to be accepted in the margins of people's minds as natural.

 we need to continue to prove our worth as good neighbors.

I'm sure it was Levan who taught me that."

"... Oh, that's right, that's right."

Levan is annoyed and exhales.

Ninym's words are correct. It's always right. Levan knows that. Usually that degree

I wonder why Ninym, who can afford to argue and look for it, stubbornly denied it.

"But Ninym, even if it is, you should at least fix it up a bit more in front of everyone. You said at the meeting.

 Everyone is expecting it. That's the only reason for you. "

"Did I work for you ? "

Ninym even lit her eyes with anger.

"It's not a race, it's not a race's dream. It's the only Prince of the Kingdom of Natra, Wayne Salema Alvarest."

With that said, Ninym stood up.

Ninym, and Levan call on her back, but his voice doesn't stop her, and Ninym's back is immediately disappeared to the other side of door.

"……What should I do"

Sitting deep in a chair, Levan, alone, looked up at heaven.

At that moment, he suddenly felt gaze doorway of the room. When I turned to look, There was a figure of an old woman who remonstrated everyone at the meeting.

"Grandma, haven't you returned yet?"

"I was resting for a while .... But the Lord seems to be very tired. "

Levan shrugged.

"I would like you to take the place if possible."

"No, there is no other chieftain who is as good as the Lord.”

"What is your true intention?"

"It's very pleasant to see that cheeky little enchanted boy look anguished as head of the family.

I'm not going to die yet. "

"... This fucking baba"