Card collector from different worlds

When the selected Hou Waguni stepped into the conference hall, a known face was coming.

Originally, the Selection Marquis was often chosen from among the Lords, so they often knew each other.

The first to come was old Vlad, who was very close to Waguni's father.

Waguni just decided to say hello.

"Isn't this Vlad? You've got to hurry up."

"Is that a wagoni? Because you're not as big as the Lord. I let you come early."

Ullard, who laughs haha, also says to Waguni, who is not in tune, "What's going on? asked."

"Apparently, there are some assholes who have done something soothing. For some reason, the news of this meeting just arrived eight days ago. Besides, not to my hall, but to the Lords' Hall in my possession..."

So for the first time, Vlad opened his eyes.

I tried to put a smile on him that it couldn't be, but Vlad also drops the tone of his voice on the wagoni he says with a serious face.

"Is that story true?

"Yes... there seems to be a mix of unreachable people running the selection meeting at all"

"Not at all. This meeting is a sacred gift from the god of cards."

So I remembered where the Waguni was.

"Lord... you did hide away. So the news reached the recipient eight days ago?

"Yep...... so it was foolishness to get the news. I was surprised and rushed to my place."

"Well..................... you made it"

If the news arrived in the possession eight days ago, no matter how hasty, it might not have been around the time I left the hall where I was hiding by now. At least you can't be here today.

When asked about it, Waguni laughed for the first time.

"Well, it was backgammon, but they let me go through Cardy's exiting area"

Vlad is even more surprised by the words.

It was as much a living Vlad as a wagoni, but I didn't think anyone would do that.

But on the other hand, I was convinced.

Otherwise, there's no way we can get there from a distance.

"Well, you must have panicked about the deal we were planning back there."

"Yep... I was also raided just before I entered this town. Well, we had an excellent escort, so we got nothing."

"An excellent escort... there are fewer and fewer people available these days... how long have you been with that person?

"No, I seem to have asked you on the fringe of saving a life of foolishness in the cardi area"

"I see, life... my son looks like strong luck"

"That's all there is to it"

"Don't let that happen."

Talking soothingly, the faces of the other selected priests began to show their faces.

The next person to come in was the Selected Horseman Nakudaks, who gave a bowl when he saw Vlad and Waguni.

"Is that the son of Rangobal?"

"Yes... I am hearing from a sensible person."

"Rangobal was sudden."

"Right. It seems that you have been blessed with a good successor, and that you too may be happy."

"And at the Lord's."

"You're a master of speech, it won't help you."

The person named Nakudaks, who appeared in the Waguni conversation, was not originally chosen as the chosen marquis.

His father, the late Rangobal, honored the Chosen Marquis, was unluckily wounded in the battle with Cardy and the wound originally died last year.

Its son, Nakudaks, succeeded in his will and is currently acting as a lord. At the same time, the rights of the Selected Marquis were passed on to his son.

This remains the case, but if the king is in office for a long time, the Chosen Marquis will die first.

At that time, the right to select the queen will be transferred to his successor.

The Nakudaks have expressed earlier, and still have not changed, that Rangobal would recommend the person he had presumed to be, Darven So Diller.

But there's little chance that Darven will be king just because he guessed. Consequently, he has also indicated that he will vote for Cohen Eldi Sprime, whom Vlad and the others will deduce, in the final vote.

I took the Nakudaks with the Vlads at the Selected Marquis Avbal, who has now entered the conference room, and they are in extremely close relationship because they are in contact with the Nakudaks.

"This is..."

Abbal came all the way to Waguni and the others.

"It's been a long time. How have you been?"

"Yeah, thanks to you. You arrived rather late, Wagoni."

"Hmm... I was just talking to Vlad about that."

Waguni told Abbal about his history regarding obstruction.

"That's what happened. Then you must choose our king."

"Not at all.... Speaking of which, it looks like they haven't shown their faces yet"

"I saw you walk into a separate room. I don't know what you're talking about over there, but you're talking in secret."

"Maybe he's rushing to work out his next move."

"Must be."

"What, let's crush him"

Talking like that, the chancellor and the clerk, plus the inspector, came in.

"You don't seem to have them all yet. … but what if it's time to take a seat"

"Just like I said."

The Wagonis take their seats.

The seating order has already been set, but since it is originally a round table, it is not very superior or inferior.

A little later, the door opened, leading Daknival, and three people came in: Ankle, Peeler.

It was Daknival who saw the wagoni and obviously looked disgusted, sitting silently.

Waguni's arrival at this meeting is about to close Daknibal's recommended path to becoming king Fulpo Hidu Roguen.

Daknival was thought to be one of the evils, but he just decides to ignore it if he doesn't want to face it.

This meeting room, with a round table in the centre, is to be seated by eight persons, including the Chair.

Meetings are held with essentially twelve in order to keep two secretaries and two inspectors at a slightly remote table.

There are also two large portraits hung at the top of the central door, depicting the god of cards on the left and the first king of the Dwarves on the right.

"Looks like we're all set then. Now, I would like to begin a selection council to determine the king of my clan."

Everybody stand up and hold your right hand. Lay it gently over your heart and take an oath.

He behaved shamelessly in his own name and said such things, coming to the meeting with coordination and reconciliation.

The chancellor sits with the entrance behind him, and then sits in the following order around the right.

Speaker Langel.

Selected Horseman Vlad

Selected Horseman Nakudaks

Selected Horseman Daknival

Selected Marquis Avebal

Selected Ankle

Selected Hou Waguni

Selected Peeler

The meeting has begun, but the basics remain to explain who they presume to be and to make later calls for a vote.

Do nothing to seal their opinions at a meeting and make them obey on the spot.

For that matter, it was polite not to pinch my mouth when someone was talking, and by the time everyone had finished talking the whole time, I had used the day.

After all, there is nothing to gain, but this can also be considered one of style beauty.

All the details of the day were recorded.

When the inspector confirms the contents noted by the secretary and signs the approval, some are given to the chairman and some to the operator who conducted this meeting.

In the end, the explanation of each of the proposed kings candidates alone is over in scheduled harmony.

Finally, the Speaker made a declaration of termination on that day and dissolved himself.

Waguni took Vlad back to the inn, and Dachnibal took his comrade and disappeared into the desert.

Probably the room that was gathered before the meeting.

Summarizing the topics that emerged at today's meeting and presenting them to Ichii were the following:

Day One King's Candidate and List of Selected Marquises Who Nominated It

King Candidate Darven So Diller

1 elector (Nakudaks)

King Candidate Cohen Eldy Sprime

Three electors (Vlad, Abbal, Waguni)

King Candidate Fulpo Hidu Roguen

Three electors (Daknival, Ankle, Peeler)

This result soon came to the knowledge of the gathered Dwarves and raised expectations for tomorrow's meeting, as well as for the vote.