Uncle Hermes sighed deeply and asked, "What’re you doing?"

I glanced at the flushed middle-aged man behind my uncle. According to the information obtained from the president of the service company, this man who looked like he had a nasty personality was Representative Cheldeg, a powerful candidate for the next party leader and consul. The Republic was also an important ally of the Crow tribe, although this was different from the relationship with the Empire for many reasons.

No, the Republic was more important; as much as it needed the Crow tribe, the Crow tribe could take a lot of benefits from the Republic, unlike the Empire, which had a more stable relationship. However, I, who had been appointed as the small chief of the Crow tribe, tried to kill someone from the Republic. Whether or not I knew who he was beforehand, this was enough to lead to diplomatic problems. I smiled bitterly at Cheldeg. Seeing this, he flushed and shouted, with the nasty temper that I had heard of.

"What are you doing, Sir Hermes? Attack him!"

Uncle Hermes' expression was distorted in response to Cheldeg's cry. On the other hand, I laughed cheerfully,...