Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

They were directed into a spacious office. The staff moved back and forth busily among the piles of documents and several desks holding them.

"Our business scope is very wide." The man said, ignoring the actual situation and continuing to lead them inside.

They eventually came to a wooden door. The man knocked on the door, and a female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

"Please wait a moment." After the man finished speaking to the two of them, he walked into the room alone.

"Excuse me, store manager, there are guests coming to visit." The door was slightly open, and the voice inside came out.

"What is it? Who is it?"

"Mr. Nia Fultzbelt is here."

"Is it me?"

"Yes. The ID has been verified as well."

"I've never met him. What's the matter?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but it is said that Renault also came to Saint Rydera."

"What!? Is it Reno!? Let him in immediately!"

"As you command." The conversation was interrupted, the door opened, and the man came out.

"Please, please come in." The man said, motioning to the right for the two of them to go in.

"I still have something to do here, so I'll take my leave." The man winked at Nia, led the two of them in and closed the door.

The two looked inside. The interior is spacious, with several bookcases on both sides, but they are not filled with books.

There was an empty table at the end, and a woman with long, slightly curly red hair was sitting there. The woman walked around the low table and sofa in the middle, walked up to the two of them, and extended her right hand to Nia.

"First time meeting me, I'm Erin."

"Hello. I'm Nia Fulzbelt."

Nia shook hands with the woman named Irene in a normal manner: "Actually, I'm not good at being formal and don't need to put on a business face."

Erin frowned: "Does this mean that this is not a matter of negotiation?"

"Although it is a negotiation, I am only here on behalf of Renault. It is not a serious negotiation. It may be more like arranging a meeting."

Erin said "Oh", "Then I will accompany you as a friend this time." Erin laughed after finishing speaking.

Regarding this kind of Erin, Ryan's impression of her changed again, and he felt that her personality was somewhat different from what he originally thought. Erin looked at Ryan and smiled: "You are the 'Thunder Emperor' of the kingdom, right? Mr. Nia's bodyguard?"

"Well, well, yes, almost."

"But I heard that you returned the 'Emperor'. Does that have anything to do with this visit?"

"No, it doesn't matter." Ryan replied, surprised at how well-informed she was but remaining calm.

Nia had been watching the conversation between the two, and looked up at Erin with some confusion. Erin looked down at the confused Nia.

"What's wrong?" Erin asked, and Nia said quickly: "You're a little..."

"Do you think I am different from the image you imagined?" Erin said happily.

"Yeah." Nia nodded frankly, making Ryan envious of Nia's straightforwardness.

"Hahaha, you are such an honest person." Erin also laughed.

"As a slave trader, I am often thought of like this. In fact, I also treat my subordinates with this attitude."

"So, are you actually a gentle person?"

"This question is difficult to answer. The me you see in your eyes is both the real me and the false me."

"Well, is that an irony of the collective unconscious?"

"Hahaha, it's not that complicated. It just means facing the sky."

"So, what do you really look like?"

"This is not a matter for me to decide. This is a matter for your interpretation."

Listening to their conversation, Ryan felt a little headache.

Nia nodded happily: "Then, let's just assume that you are a gentle person."

"Oh why?"

"Because he is Renault's friend."

Erin was stunned and silent for a while, and then laughed: "You are so funny, I like you." Nia also laughed happily.

"So, let's talk?" Erin said, motioning for the two of them to sit on the sofa. When the two sat down, she also sat on the sofa opposite.

"So, what kind of agreement are we going to talk about?"

"I want to sell my invention to the nobles, and I hope you can introduce it."

"I understand. Do you want Renault to participate in the negotiations as your nearest partner?"

Ryan was surprised at her understanding.

"Well, as we all know, the Fur Chamber of Commerce should have disintegrated during the previous purge and lost its connection with the nobles."

"You can decide the time and date of the discussion. I have reluctantly arranged a ten-day stay."

"I can't guarantee that I will be able to accept this task."

"It doesn't matter. As long as we can arrange the appointment."

As the conversation between the two continued, Ryan gradually figured out the content of the matter.

First, he began to wonder why Leno didn't just come forward. The agreement to arrange negotiations through Nia was actually unnecessary. The reason may be the possibility of Eileen's own absence.

If you are not there, there is no need to negotiate, so it is natural to send someone to do it for you.

So why Nia? Because the core of this matter is Nia's invention. So quite simply, this is proof that it is genuine. After thinking about this, the problem is easy to understand.

By sending Nia as a representative, it can prove that the business value of this matter is real, and confirm that Renault is still in office even without Irene. Seemingly redundant but efficient staffing.

Thinking about this, Ryan began to wonder why he was accompanied in the name of social learning. Assuming that Renault did not elaborate, he could speculate on some reasons. It was a task from Renaud to let him think for himself.

Ryan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was being manipulated in the palm of his hand.

Ryan fell into a sea of ​​thoughts, while Nia and Erin continued to discuss.

"Then, please tell Renault to come over at noon tomorrow."

At some point, the conversation ended, and Ryan felt like he'd missed an opportunity, so he complained a little.

However, Nia didn't know Ryan's mood and continued to chat with Erin: "Also, this is a personal question for me, can I ask it?"

Erin tilted her head: "If I can answer."

"You're the one who sold Renault as a slave, right?"

"Ah, yes."

"So, why did Renault become a slave?" Ryan asked the question bluntly. Erin frowned and thought, then she hummed and said.

"When I picked him up on the street, he basically lost his memory except for his name." Irene seemed to recall the memory, raising the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Although that boy is very arrogant, his magic power is almost invisible. I don't think he is suitable to be a slave." Although she was talking, Irene looked very happy. At this moment, Nia tilted her head again.

"Even so, his attitude was not arrogant. Not only that, everyone around him, including me, liked him. In short, he had a wonderful charm."