Half a month later.
The five Feudal Lords gathered at the Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire's residence. The Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire had been thoroughly crippled and stripped of his authority, his face drawn with misery.
The Feudal Lord of the Land of Water, meanwhile, had been brought here by Uchiha Akira and his people, and he was practically bursting with excitement.
For that reason.
He had made a special trip to the Land of God.
"Akira, you're a real one! You've got a damn good heart! From now on, the Land of God will be the Water Country's best ally!"
Uchiha Akira smiled, his face carrying an inscrutable gleam.
"Don't worry. Once the Daimyo summit is over, we'll definitely be the best of allies."
Hearing that.
Heh!
The Feudal Lord of the Land of Water was even happier. The leader of the Land of God had acknowledged him!
Thus, seated in the Daimyo summit hall today, the Feudal Lord of the Land of Water was in high spirits, his face bearing a hint of arrogance. He had not taken part in the war at all, had not lost a single ninja, and had not invested even a penny.
Yet when it came time to enjoy the benefits.
He was included!
That was skill!
"First, the issue we're discussing today is how the Land of Fire's resources should be divided."
The Feudal Lord of the Land of Wind was the first to make his move. He was extremely fat, his face covered in flesh and brimming with arrogance, to the point that it nearly obscured his eyes.
"Since there are only four of us Feudal Lords left, my proposal is that each of us takes one quarter."
"There'll be no disputes, and it's perfectly fair."