Chapter 75: A False Silver Vein (part four)
By the time we arrived in the city, the sounds of the bell of the church that told us it was 10 am was echoing.
Given the preparation, I had to go back to Water Palace in about an hour.
Town of All Kinds of Goods just before the launching ceremony was crowded and flourishing.
You could lend a standing room at a high building and the likes, and sell snacks and drinks that were easy to carry around everywhere on the street for the spectators.
It was a festive mood unique to the capital city that was different from Ignitia.
I looked at Harold’s appearance beside me.
His expression was dark and hard.
If there was nothing wrong, we would have been having fun together in that crowd.
“Boss, please bring us to the guild hall.”
Gilbert gave directions to the coachman.
The coachman skillfully took advantage of back roads and detours to reach the guild hall while avoiding crowds.
The guild hall was close to the image of the Joint Government Building in my previous world.
I guessed the biggest difference was that there were private guilds inside the building.
The interior of the guild hall was refined, with base of white and gold, similar to the interior of Water Palace.
I wondered if the Turm family was also involved.
The walls of the central staircase were lined up with portraits of the personages of Knot Reed.
Among them were portraits of Gilbert and someone with facial features that closely resembled the owner of the wand store were mixed.
Gilbert guided us to a room that looked like a large conference room.
Although it was a conference room, it didn’t feel dull and uninteresting, instead it was decorated to make it felt formal and dignified.
In the center of the room, there was a large and heavy oak table.
On the other side of the table, a special notary was waiting along with piled up documents.
“Bernhard-niisan, I’m counting on you.”
“Gilbert, you……please do things in moderation. I will make an exception this time.”
He seemed to be the seventh older brother of Gilbert.
He had the same pince-nez as the Turm elder, and his remaining hair was red.
Notary public Bernhard held out his hand as if demanding something.
Gilbert hurriedly took out the bundle of documents from his bag and handed it over to him.
Bernhard carefully confirmed that the papers were all present and sighed in relief.
Gilbert was sitting in front of Bernhard while Harold and I were seated on his left and right respectively.
Tirnanog kept standing behind me.
“Everyone, I apologize if our family’s youngest child was being a bother.
So? Gilbert, you have come this far, there must have been some results, right?”
Gilbert told Bernhard about the details of this investigation.
That the destination of the transit was the waste mine in the County of Nibelheim.
About the malicious conditional branch that was secretly incorporated in the transition magic circle.
When he finished talking about everything, Bernhard opened his mouth while writing something on his wax board.
“To tell you the truth, we have already heard of the fact that the transition destination has become the waste mine.
This morning, a contact from the property manager of the County of Nibelhaim had turned up.”
According to Bernhard, it seemed that Earl Nibelheim had let his property manager to conduct a confirmation on-site.
The Earl didn’t want to involve his son with every problem, and seemed to be working hard steadily behind the scene.
“Does that mean we were useless, Nii-san?”
“No, we were uninformed about the branching metastasis.
It seems that the property manager didn’t make detailed observations at the time of the investigation.
If this is true, the correspondence of the Turm Insurance Company side will also change drastically.
There is no question that this blunder happened due to the Earl’s carelessness, but it is likely that 10% of the blunder was due to the merchant Gustav’s non-performance.”
“Really!? Then, that means Tou-san can somehow get through this, right?”
Harold’s voice echoed brightly.
But Bernhard shook his head with a difficult expression.
“That’s not very likely, there are two problems here.
First, the camouflage of the transition magic circle that Gustav made the mage protégé make. This is very inconvenient.”
“Why is that?”
“Because of the problem with our domestic law, we cannot make a ruling on metastatic magic just by private judgment.
It is necessary for this to be audited by Lindis and Hafan.
Turm can finally decide the amount of insurance money after taking into account the information obtained by Lindis and Hafan.”
“N-no way……”
Harold’s voice lost all animation.
Even if we proved that there was no negligence by Earl Nibelheim, this time another problem surfaced.
In this fraud case, there was a feeling that the more we struggle, the worse this situation would become.
“Oi, oi, Nii-san. If that is the case, people won’t trust Turm.”
“Gilbert, say that to Eberhardt-niisan, not me.
Well, our insurance company is not as vicious as manticores.
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