Arms dealer in another world

“Says he wants to meet a dwarf. ”

Tiniel, who received Cecilia's report, hesitates.

“With a dwarf? Why? ”

“I think he wants to meet with a dwarf to discuss weapons production to increase the scale of his business."

“Are you willing to join hands with a skilled dwarf and make a weapon called that gun? ”

“That's what I thought. He also seemed to want to meet the Enchanter and trade weapons with magical items. ”

“That's all you thought about? I can't believe it's only been a few days since I came to the world. ”

Three Celia agreed that the security adaptation was great.

It was only recently that I came to this aryl from the world called Earth, but it was not enough that I was as skilled as the existence of the world as I was, so I had a plan to increase the size of the business.

The plan, or it seemed realistic, or it didn't seem realistic yet, but neither was considered nonsense. It was unbelievable that someone from another world had achieved this in such a short time.

Of course, it's a separate matter of giving in to that and escorting.

“What are you going to do? ”

“His power is proven. If he really has made some progress with the Dwarf, there's no law telling him not to make that dreadful weapon. ”

“Are you saying you'll allow it? ”

“I intend to. What do you think?”

“It's no different than before. He is still an unbelievable creature, and surveillance is absolutely necessary to get him to move on his own. ”

“I see.”

Tiniel carefully examines Cecilia's expression. I felt better than when I was insulted by the Dark Elves a moment ago.

In fact, Cecilia was not easy to deal with as well as Tiniel. I pitied Cecilia for choosing to corrupt herself as a Dark Elf for everyone, but it was a relaxed enough award to express her heart.

It's not Hwang.

Tiniel supported Cecilia in a situation where other members of the anti-Imperial Union deported Cecilia, and that's even worse if tomorrow happens.

Seeing that, I was the one who had Cecilia leave with a guard. At least Cecilia didn't think she'd betray the Union and Tiniel herself.

“He's already had a great success once, so you can trust him again. ”

“Do you grant his will? ”

“Yes. However, after making a little more money. ”

“I understand.”

Cecilia, who answers, thought it was better to be happy. Rather than being in a place that excludes all, but mostly part of itself, it was better to act outside.

As Tiniel guessed, Cecilia had never thought of leaving.

The guards accepted Tiniel's wishes. Then, over the course of a month, I made grenades and headed back to my Laf Slum.

According to security, the slums were a mess.

C.

Where the tiger disappeared, the fox became king. The problem was that there were not one or two foxes who wanted to be king in the slums.

All kinds of gangsters rose up and tried to make their own slum like a confused homeless communist.

“Three silver for each grenade. Expensive? Then quit. We have many guests. ”

I couldn't call a warrior or wizard good enough to turn the tide in one shot. After all, a powerful and useful weapon explodes.

It was a grenade called a mannequin.

The guard was able to sell all the grenades at an expensive price of three barrels per person. We decided to spend the money in third place for different purposes.

A third was used to sow the power of the city. As the war in the Slum grew, there was one more need to calm down the powerful.

One-third of it was to be used as funding for the Anti-Imperial Alliance.

A third of the guards, if managed, decided to use it as a business fund afterwards. Of course, most of the money you make

I made a 'verbal pledge’ to write for the Anti-Imperial Union.

‘You can always make a promise to wear a paper towel. ’

With that in mind, the guard put a third of the money he earned into his wallet.

Once again, the golden escort soon left the lair with Cecilia.

It was the beginning of a journey to find ways to grow the scale of the business.

One of the nicknames of the Marches Empire is the ‘United Empire’.

All usable land on the continent of Pangaea was actually in the realm of the Marse Empire, and there were no other 'countries’ on the continent except the Empire, so it could not be called that wrong nickname.

The Empire was never free to unify the continents. It was the result of a long war called the Unification War, and the amount of blood spilled in the process has now produced all kinds of side effects throughout the empire.

Because of this, the Empire basically adopted a rigorous control policy across the entire continent. In the absence of a special travel ticket issued by the Empire,

It was forbidden.

But the security guard knew better than anyone. There's no law that says control is good in real zero.

“No matter how powerful the tyranny is, there is a gap under it. ”

“I know that much. So you've had similar experiences on Earth? ”

“Of course. I went to a dictatorship in North Korea, Iraq, Russia... The more dictatorial the country was, the more corrupt it was, the easier it was to get things. Get your weapons out of North Korea.

Turned around and sold to the Russian mafia, and the weapons they stole from the Russian mafia were sold to Chechens. ”

A gateway appeared in front of the two walking while talking about it. The Empire set up numerous gateways and guards to control the entire continent, one of which was one.

Now, as you get used to it, the guard comes out with a smile.

“Here's your travel card. ”

Needless to say, a few forged travel tickets and copper coins were in the guards' hands.

The guard tucks the copper coin into his pocket, keeping a close eye on the travel ticket. I had to look into the fake travel document, but even if it was true, I had a determination to take a bribe.

If they don't pay bribes, they won't hold back and allow work or even passage. Even if you don't know it's a fake travel ticket, it's still a word.

Of course, this was not the case for a guard who had a sophisticated forged travel certificate and even offered bribes.

“Okay, pass. ”

“Thank you."

So they made it through the gate safely.

It's been a month since they left the hideout. I crossed the gateway more than ten times, giving both travel and bribes at the same time.

The journey itself was not that difficult. The roots themselves were not desolate or undiscovered, but instead they chose to move inside the realm of the empire.

Thanks to this, I encountered more than ten gates, but they were all able to break through with the power of forged travel and bribes.

The destination, the Dwarf tribe, is no longer far away.

Dwarf, a race known to have the most outstanding handicraft shares throughout the continent.

Most of them dig ground and create underground cities of a kind, large scale, and there are some who cooperate with the empire, while others defend neutrality or hostility.

The tribe we were visiting was generally known to be in a neutral relationship with the Empire.

He did not cooperate with the Empire, but he did not say yes and let it remain untouched by the Empire, but in reality it was different. Secretly the Anti-Empire Kite

It is a tribe that works with the sum and support.

“Just a little further. ”

“I see.”

In front of them, you can see the rolling hills. Somewhere in that hill is the entrance to the underground town of the Mudskipper Tribe.

“Do you really think they can help create a mountain of weapons like you thought? ”

The guard shakes his head at Cecilia's question.

“Nothing is certain. Maybe it's a waste of time. But if you're afraid of false voices or failures,

I can't do it. As much as you fail, the fruit of success is sweeter. ”

“I see.”

Whatever the outcome, it was thought that meeting the tribe immediately would be nothing. The tribe itself supports the coalition of the anti-empires, and the chieftain said he was friendly with Tiniel.

That's what I thought when I went up the hill to the entrance to the silver hammer tribe.

But even a few steps earlier, the guard and Cecilia realized that things were turning out differently.

“What's that smell? ”

“The smell of blood... it must be. ”

In Cecilia's answer, the guard carries the Quarterstaff on his back and draws his pistol. Cecilia draws her sword as well.

Even before taking a few steps, they met the cause of the smell of blood. It was men with bloody axes, hammers, and maces.

The men stood up tall and tall, which wouldn't even come to the chest of the guard. Those who looked older, those who looked younger, also had long beards.

With their helmets and their armor and their weapons, a group of guards said nothing of them.

It was the image of the old ‘Dwarves’.

Cecilia leaves first.

“We are not the enemy. ”

“Excuse me?”

“I'm looking for a tribe of silver hammers. ”

“What!”

The expression of the dwarf reciting the same word twice changed.

“You're a spy of the silver hammer tribe! ”

“Catch it first! ”

Dozens of Dwarves line up and lay down their weapons on the guards and Cecilia. Dozens of Axes, Hammers, Maces

I even had two crossbows loaded on my back.

Even the cold-hearted Cecilia was embarrassed because she didn't know how things worked. Even the calmer guard couldn't ignore one thing.

It was the fact that something was definitely wrong, and that they were in crisis.

The guard told Cecilia.

“I'll surrender first. ”

“Excuse me?"

“Rather than commit genocide underground, surrender and peer at opportunities

Lee seems more likely to live. ”

Definitely did.

In addition, after this situation, Cecilia was obliged to find out what had happened to this shaman tribe that had been intimate with the anti-empire coalition.

Eventually, the escort, Cecilia, put her weapons away and raised her arms.

“Surrender.”

The guard and Cecilia were captured by the dwarves and dragged deep underground.

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