No matter how much the various sides debated and argued in public.
In front of the adults, they were just children making a fuss.
The Northern Alliance had its own affairs to handle.
As the Grand Commander had said, everything was proceeding according to plan.
Even so, the Dragon Race had left many individuals curious and astonished.
But during the actual negotiations.
Lynn was like this.
He lounged on the sofa however he pleased, a document in his hand.
The three women were just as casual, though Yuffie's idea of casual was, as always, quite proper. She maintained the decorum expected of her.
Leticia had a relaxed air that showed she wasn't afraid of anything.
Lilim was the system, so she'd known everything already!
Instead, she was curious about why they'd come.
But Lynn was reading, so she let it be.
She chose to lie down nearby and watch.
Prime Minister Kilcon, the Golden Dragon, sat up straight with an exasperated look. "Sir Lynn, you're really as carefree as ever."
"Of course, Kilcon." Lynn finished reading the document and handed it to Yuffie, then picked Lilim up and set her beside Yuffie.
"It's been a few years. For you, that's probably only a few days in human terms, right?"
"You're using silver to buy weapons."
"Looks like you're in trouble. Is it those Five-colored Dragons?"
"And the Dragonkin."
"I heard you'd been researching Heat Weapons. What made you decide to buy them?"
"Didn't you have puppets?"
"And even more powerful Dragon Speech Magic and all kinds of high-quality mysterious things. I didn't know before that they were Magic Gems."
"By all rights, those puppets of yours are very powerful. You've also got all kinds of special puppet-core technology, as well as Thunder Airships. Didn't you fly one here?"
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