Lavia and Paula remained behind in a second-class inn near the harbor. Hikaru left once his Mana Detection sensed Gorja had arrived at the port. Ever since the attack, the girls refrained from going out as much as possible. Good thing, too, as Paula took some time before she got over her cold.
ăAh.ă
Early afternoon. Paula was enjoying her after-meal tea, when she noticed something.
ăLavia-chan, looks like Drakeâs awake.ă
ăReally?ă
The white drakon, whoâd been asleep for a while now, groaned while laying on the blanket in the basket. Drake blinked his eyes open.
ăHow are you feeling, Drake?ă
ăF-Fine⊠Where are we?ă
ăIn an inn far from where we were last time, I guess? Do you remember? You swallowed a dragon stone whole and then slept for days.ă
ăYes⊠It feels like I had a long dream.ă
Drakeâs voice was raspy, so Lavia poured water from a jug onto a plate and handed it to the drakon. He plunged onto it, drinking it all up as he became soaked.
ăAre you okay? Do you want something to eat?ăLavia asked.
ăIâm hungry, butâŠăDrake used his nose to sniff around, as though trying to pick up the scent of something that was gone.ăWhereâs Hikaru?ă
ăHe went out for a bit. He should be back later. Why?ă
ăHmm⊠I smell something bad. Something evilâŠă
Drake wasnât his usual goofy self. He appeared to be desperate.
ăI dreamed about drakons.ăhe muttered to himself.ăI have to go.ă
This is one tiresome negotiation, Hikaru thought. He was in the audience roomâhidden with Stealth, of courseâinside the Supreme Leaderâs residence, the same room that Gorja was in last time. Patricia and Gorja sat facing each other.
ăDream Maker now has sovereignty over the island of Dew Roke.ă
ăHeh. Good one. You stole our island and are now using it as a bargaining chip. The people of the Ruined Continent sure are barbaric.ă
ăSay what you want. If you donât accept our terms, you will never get back your island. I heard many of the people have families here on the continent. I doubt theyâll be happy.ă
Gorja had someone with him this time, Deena the secretary. They proceeded with the negotiations carefully, whispering to each other along the way. Despite arriving with dejected faces, they were headstrong in discussing their terms.
The negotiation was simple. Gorja proposed to share half of control over Dew Rokeâs to Vireocean. In exchange, they wanted a Healer.
Patricia, on the other hand, couldnât take a weak stance, or else the nation would flame her. She already lost to the enemy once. She wanted Dew Roke to be returned to her fully. On top of that, she would seek further concessions and demand compensation for damages.
ăWe donât mind if these negotiations dragged on.ăPatricia said.ăBut what about you guys who came from afar? Donât you want to return to your homeland soon?ă
The Supreme Leader hinted that she knew of their circumstances. Gorja wore an unpleasant look, but that was within expectations.
ăYouâre the one who lent us the Healer.ăGorja said.ăYou also destroyed one of our ships! Weâre trying to be nice too!ă
ăDestroyed a ship? I donât know what youâre talking about.ă
ăThatâs ridiculous! That man named Silver Face kidnapped Deena here and then destroyed our ship. Fortunately there were no casualties, but the financial loss is enormous. Weâre saying weâll ignore that.ă
No casualties? Hikaru was surprised. He thought a few dozen would die, that he would kill them. And he was prepared for that. But it would seem that the soldiers of Dream Maker were more skilled than he expected.
Patricia laughed.ăYouâre a funny one. Deena is here with you. If she was kidnapped, why would she be here?ă
ăSilver Face brought her back.ă
ăHow can you call it kidnapping when he returned her?ă
ăNow, listenâă
ăIf Silver Face indeed destroyed a whole ship alone, we can send him to fight for us. Iâm sure we can win then.ă
Gorja scowled.
What? No, no, no. Youâre not going to ask me first? Besides, my arm gets wrecked if I do what I did, Hikaru thought.
ăYou should be grateful weâre not doing that and instead offering to negotiate. Hahaha!ă
Patricia laughed out loud, getting too cocky. Gorja let out a low groan as his face turned red. Luke reported to the Supreme Leader what happened at the ship, but she didnât believe that Silver Face destroyed a ship on his own. She thought a ship as powerful as that mustâve been equipped with magic items that, unfortunately, went haywire. That should be enough to make it sink. Silver Face just happened to be there when it happened.
It was a completely convenient misunderstanding for Hikaru. He didnât receive any needless attention. He wanted her to get the wrong idea even more.
ăThen tell us what you want.ăGorja said.
ăUnconditional return of Dew Roke. And I want one of your ships.ă
ăWhat?!ă
What Patricia wanted more than money and gemstones was a warship. If she obtained one of the ships that her navy lost helplessly to, they could dismantle it and study the technology. Virecoeanâs navy would become even stronger, earning Patricia the title of historyâs greatest Supreme Leader. At least, that what she believed.
ăIf you agree with that, I will send a skilled Healer to the Ruined Continent.ă
There was always a hint of disdain whenever Patriciaâor any other person on this sideâreferred to Grand Dream as the Ruined Continent.
She still hasnât learned her lesson. Hikaru placed his hands on his waist and looked up. We lost.
Gorja already tricked Patricia into giving him a Healer once. There was no way heâd come negotiate without even trying to hide his emotions. He even had an escort with him. The moment Patricia gave her terms, Gorja smiled.
ăYou got yourself a deal. You want Dew Roke back and a ship. We want a skilled Healer. I want to see with my own eyes just how good they are. In exchange, you may choose which ship you want.ă
ăUh⊠What?ă
Patricia was taken aback. All of a sudden, Gorjaâs face was clear, and he sped up the discussion. She didnât expect them to hand over a ship that easily.
As the Supreme Leader of the maritime nation of Vireocean, she knew just how important ships were. Giving away a ship built using secret technology and confidential information was simply unthinkable.
Patriciaâs negotiating skills werenât that bad. She just read the situation wrong. She didnât know just how desperate they were for healing magic. These people invested many men and resources to cross the sea monster-dominated seas just so they could obtain a Healer. Losing one warship was nothing to them.
ăI want to add to those terms.ăHikaru said as he appeared.
Everyone present was startled. Guards drew their swords. When they realized the voice came from Silver Face, they didnât bother hiding their disgust and hostility. Hikaru wouldâve appreciated it if they relaxed and lowered their swords, but he was well aware that people disliked him.
ăMr. Silver Face.ăDeena stared at Hikaru, her face pale.
Gorja watched him warily.ăWe wonât accept any additional terms. This is a negotiation between Dream Maker and Vireocean. Itâs none of your concern.ă
ăCome on, now. You canât be serious. Have you forgotten that you abducted my friend?ă
ăWell, you kidnapped Deena and sank our ship!ă
ăI provided Deena with knowledge about magic and magic items, things you wanted to know more about. Although my friend got taken because of that. You repaid my generosity with cruelty.ă
Deena cast her eyes downward, her face as white as a sheet.
ăWe couldâve done this peacefully if you just asked for help nicely from the start. Am I right? Youâre the ones who ruined that option. Your internal bickering led to you guys occupying Dew Roke.ă
ăThatâsâă
Watching Gorja hesitate with his words, Patricia realized her misunderstanding. Silver Face really did sink the ship on his own. Not only that, he possessed information that she didnât.
ăHe has a point.ăPatricia said.ăI think having his own personal terms included is fine. Iâll allow it.ă
She didnât just sit there quietly. Instead, she cut in and tweaked the flow of the conversation, emphasizing that Silver Face was on Vireoceanâs side, and while his terms were different from the conditions that the nation laid out, they would get involved too if there was benefit to it.