The Merchant Association who went to the North, has returned.
âYou mean you havenât even met Count Jordyn?â
Marquis Luden asked sharply. The Head of the Merchant Association bowed his head.
âEven though there is a stalemate, Evronâs stronghold has not allowed in any outsiders, saying that the fight with Karam is not over yet.â
âI canât believe it. You are a foreigner who has been doing business with them for over 15 years.â
âAt least, we were able to enter the village because we had been trading with them for a long time.â
âHave they ever been like that before?â
âThe new Count Jordyn is a very strict person. And I thinkâŠâŠ.â
Negil said,
âUnlike Sir Aaron, they donât seem afraid to be told that they are wary of southerners.â
Marquis Luden closed his eyes for a moment.
Negil is not just a merchant. In the past he worked as a central treasury official, and after his retirement he succeeded in setting up the Merchant Association.
He was capable of both sides, and was particularly good at making unfair situations fair and hoarding money.
Marquis Luden enlisted him.
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The two conspired to monopolize the northern leather and fur trade.
On the central, Marquis Luden pressured the other leather merchants, preventing them from opening a deal with the North. In the North, Negil took advantage of Aaronâs lack of trade knowledge and forced the price down.
Even if there was a person with commercial talent, they wouldnât be able to find another leather merchant besides Negil in the North with ease.
Leather merchants do not come directly to the North, and they would be worried to look for another Merchant Association from this side, it would be like reaching out to the central.
From the point of view of Marquis Luden, it wasnât something he did for money.
He was trying to obtain information as it became Evronâs main trading channel and even a little bit of economic influence.
The latter was not very successful, though. Rather, they only took control of the leather dealers in the central and made great financial gains.
âItâs a word with multiple meanings. They are no longer afraid to be openly wary of southernersâŠâŠ.â
It may have to do with a change in Cedricâs attitude.
âBy the way, aside from that, isnât it true that we have completely given up on our leather sales this year? With the Merchant Association?â
Marquis Luden asked, thinking that there must be another Merchant Association behind it.
Negil sighed and said,
âThe Grand Duchess was said to be in full control, so I was told to go there and negotiate.â
ââŠâŠ.â
Marquis Luden put down the pipe. An unpleasant feeling slowly crept up.
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âWell, thatâs right. The Grand Duke and his wife are both in the capital, so thereâs no reason for an agent to manage exportation in the North.â
âIâm sorry. Iâve been doing it for a long time, so I thought it would be the same again this time.â
âWhat are you sorry for? I didnât even think about it. Even if the Grand Duchess is a young girl, she is not an ordinary person. The Grand Duke is still staying in the capital, unlike before.â
He felt frustrated.
After the naming ceremony, Leticiaâs presence became a thing that was no longer negligible.
So he was hoping to get some information from the North that could be Cedricâs weakness, but he was wrong.
âYou must have spent only traveling expenses to come this far.â
âIt was not completely without merit.â
Negil spoke quietly and placed a small box in front of Marquis Luden.
âWhat is this?â
âThere seems to be something unusual going on in the North.â
Unlike before, there were too few permitted areas, so it was difficult to obtain information.
However, there were connections that he had built up while going back and forth with the North for over 15 years. Negil said,
âIt is said that one of the priests died suddenly. Additionally, he had an object that was not worthy of a priest.â
Negil pointed to the box. He meant that the thing was in it.
âIt is a seal made entirely of silver. The altar server stole it, kept it, and sold it to me.â
Marquis Luden opened the box. Inside the box was a seal with a rose pattern.
Marquis Luden with his gloved hand lifted it up and turned it around, pressing and twisting the decorations in turn.
Click.
As the pattern changed, a poison sting came out of the handle.
Marquis Luden knew these things very well. He would never get stabbed.
He put down the seal. After about 20 seconds, the sting came back in.
âItâs a pretty well-made thing.â
âWe also investigated the poison applied to the sting.â
âYou donât have to tell me.â
Negil looked at him with a puzzled face.
Marquis Luden frowned and looked down at the seal. Then he lifted the pipe and took another long sip.
âFor the time being, let this be done quietly.â
âUnderstand, Marquis.â
âWe take care of the leather trade. I cannot interfere with your business.â
âYes. Thank you.â
Negil bowed his head.
Marquis Luden remained silent and smoked until all the tobacco in the pipe had burned out.
He knew about this seal.
This type of assassination tool has been around since ancient times. However, the seal itself was designed by Marchioness Camellia.
It was also useful when changing Marquisate Camellia.
Marquis Ludenâs mind became complicated.
âShe was always paying attention to Grand Duchess Evron. Has she prepared a plan in advance to plant people in the North and self-destruct if they fail? Or, did she give this seal to Grand Duchess Evron?â
Either way, it was unacceptable for Marquis Luden.
If she wanted to extend her hand to the North, she should have asked him for permission first.
Then, a beautifully dressed woman came in after Negil, who had left first.
Marquis Luden then glanced at her.
âMarquis, youâre smoking like this again. It is not good for your health.â
The woman sat on her knees in front of Marquis Luden, and with both her hands took the pipe from his hand and stashed it away.
It was almost completely burnt anyway, so the Marquis let the woman take the pipe.
âAre you going to sleep?â
The woman rubbed her cheek against the Marquisâ thigh.
After a small exhalation of his last smoke.
âItâs been a long time since Iâve been here, but if you leave like this, then what should I do?â
âOkay. I get it.â
Marquis Luden answered.
It was already late at night. Since the stress has piled up, it would be good to get rid of the hustle and bustle.
At some point, the woman sneaked up and loosened Marquis Ludenâs cravat. Marquis Luden reached out his hand and wrapped it around the womanâs waist.
It was that night that Negilâs house was burned.
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âHaha!â
Upon hearing the report, Count Brennan laughed softly.
A woman in a black veil sat in front of her with her head bowed.
âDoesnât it hurt?â
âIt hurts.â
The face inside the veil was half burned. The woman was wearing a sleeveless dress. It was because she couldnât wrap her arms through the sleeves, even with bandages.
The safe house was burned down.
Marquis Luden, who had been sleeping deeply drunk, did not wake up in time.
Marquis Ludenâs bodyguards jumped into the fire to rescue the Marquis. However, when he came out on the back of the bodyguard, the Marquis was already utterly paralyzed.
No one doubted the woman. Not to mention that Marquis Luden was so drunk that he couldnât wake up even after the screams, and that he suffocated, as the fire started from deep inside.
Her beautiful face and pearly skin were all scorched with terrible burns. The woman ran out of the house alone, naked.
No one believed that the beautiful woman could have done it herself.
âIf beauty is a means, throwing it away can be a means enough.â
So Count Brennan did not dare to say anything of consolation to the woman.
The woman was Negilâs mistress.
Marquis Luden liked the woman, so Negil no longer touched her.
He did let go of her. But he kept the bribes clean for Marquis Luden.
âAre you satisfied with the results?â
âIt will depend on whether the Count pays me properly from now on.â
The woman answered Brennanâs question calmly.
Brennan gave the woman an envelope. Inside the envelope were bundles of bonds from various small shops and a key.
The key was to a small boarding house in the center of the capital. What it had were pieces of gold.
It was the woman who wanted to receive such a price.
Smaller shops were not able to track down the debtor, even if they knew the debtor had changed.
No one pays a constant attention to these tiny bonds. Even if she collects a lot of small debts and gathers a lot of money, no one will notice.
It was the same with the gold pieces. The broken corners and ornaments are inconspicuous, unlike gold bars and jewels.
It was to prove how long she had been crafting the plans in her mind, hoping for an opportunity like this.
âIf it is not the promised amount or if I canât meet the person I was promised after a week, the accuser will run to Marquisate Luden with a confession.â
âI know. As long as youâre not trying to double your payment, I wonât need to make a fuss.â
Count Brennan said.
The woman checked the inside of the envelope. And she stood up from her seat, bowed and went out.
The secretary who had been hiding behind the veil came out.
âShall I track her?â
âDonât mind her. That woman is going to disappear. Iâll see if sheâs hiding properly, Iâll check it out in a few days.â
Count Brennan was a powerful person, but she was a woman, so she understood that the womanâs purpose was not just money. She shouldnât have to worry about it.
âMarquis Luden?â
âStill breathing.â
âTsk.â
Count Brennan clicked her tongue.
Then she noticed that the secretary was looking at her with an anxious face.
âWhy? Donât you understand?â
âYes. Canât I just say that things are not good right now? The Princess of Evron was given her third name by His Majesty the EmperorâŠâŠ. Grand Duke Roygarâs position is dangerous, so if internal strife arisesâŠâŠ.â
The secretary said in a confident manner.
âBut there is no time to get rid of Marquis Luden other than now.â
Defeating Marquis Luden is not the most urgent task. But once Grand Duke Roygar ascended to power, there would be no chance.
âRemove it while you can, right?â
âYes. And, in my opinion, it is already difficult for Grand Duke Roygar to inherit the throne.â
The secretary looked nervous.
Count Brennan turned her gaze away and looked out the window.
âIn such a case, the answer is to become His Majestyâs loyal servant.â
There is an imperial family where God had granted favor and the Emperor gave a third name. Princess Leticia has won the will of the Emperor and the temple, and the people will follow her blindly.
But that means for Leticia, not Cedric. There is plenty of room for digging.
Arenât parents supposed to just play the role of agent for the young emperor? Itâs something that even the fatherâs uncle should be able to do.
And it would be even better if that was the limit of the power that Grand Duke Roygar could have.
Even better if there were no relatives to support him.