System Change

Chapter 364: Concessions

So, Derek said. If I go out and look, youre telling me that Im not going to encounter a single person who has a slave? In the entire kingdom?

I didnt say that, Osian replied. I said that we make slavery illegal and punishable. By that, I mean that if any elf is caught doing business with slavers or using a non-standard servant contract on a new servant, then they are punished. And, because our population is small, and our monitoring is quite good, most elves would never even think to try it.

With the servant contracts so readily accessible at any Kingdom Supplier Store, it doesnt even make sense for an elf to try it. Those contracts are much less expensive than hiring a contract maker to create a personalized one. Plus, the contract maker would be taking a great risk as well.

But there are slaves? Derek asked.

Of course there are, the king replied. We cannot do anything about oaths, and what is a system oath of loyalty and servitude with no restrictions if not a slave oath, but with a prettier name? But with that example, the oath is given freely and usually to a person who has done the other a great service. There are elves who take this oath. Do you know no one who has taken such an oath?

Derek thought about Bones and Ogre. I have a couple of them, actually, he said. But I put restrictions in place on them. They are treated more as well-paid employees than slaves. And they have their own conditions, too.

But that isnt common, Osian said. Most oaths like that are made one-sidedly by the oath takers, and do not usually involve restrictions. As for straight slave contracts it had been a long while since we have seen one. Im sure if you turn the entire kingdom over with a fine-tooth comb, you will find a couple, but you will find more in Cydaria and vastly more in Astrus where it is not controlled. Though, I doubt you will find any in Vallum. So, I ask again, is my answer acceptable?

Derek furrowed his brows. I dont know why Im so invested in this. Its not my problem to deal with. Honestly, it wasnt something he thought much about until Brandi and Malorie were capturedthen it became personal. After that, he followed that thread all the way to Gerald Torith until that problem was taken care of. But, since he was invested, hes see it through.

Sabrina, Derek said, getting the girls attention. Give me that servant contract that you showed Edgar earlier. He trusted Edgars words, but he wanted to see the contract for himself.

Y-yes! The girl quickly produced the contract and ran it over to Derek.

Derek took the contract and began reading it over. It was a simple but atrocious contract. He couldnt believe that anyone would sign it on their own free will. But Edgar was correct. It really wasnt a slave contracteven if that was only so via technicality.

Obviously, Indria knew of the technical misconception about slavery in their kingdom, but didnt bother to reject it. In fact, they seemed to prefer others to think of them that way. Like they said, it meant fewer immigrants and much easier control.

Derek tossed the contract back to Sabrina. Thats definitely going to have to change. A lot, he told her. One thing he did see was that there was a limit on punishment that could be given. Thats something I guess. Thats basically a slave contract all but in name I also want to go to this Cordonia and see whats going on there, and I want to speak privately with one of these servants. But for nowIt wasnt his problem, but he at least wanted to see it through.

Derek sat across from Osian and stared deeply at him. He had made his decision, but decided it was best to let the king and his family sweat for a bit. Finally, after some minutes had passed, Derek sighed. I guess that will work for now. No sense killing a bunch of people who are already bound to another and will have no choice but to change their ways. Id hate to see all that hard work that Callum did go to waste. But if you find some loopholes and step out of line, just remember that youll have me to deal with. And this is your only warning.

All at once, the members of the Indrian Royal Family let out a collective sigh of relief. It was like his words were like a weight lifting from their chests. It was exactly what he wanted to see. With them still in his sight, Derek let a half smile play over his face before turning to Edgar, who had made his way back over to their side of the table, taking a seat in Dereks former place at the table, during his and the kings stare down.

So, what are we doing now? he asked the prince. Technically, he should have been asking Edward, but he much preferred to talk with Edgar, and he didnt care who knew it.

This was really as far as I had planned, Edgar answered with a shrug. I guess its time to talk about how were going to deal with Astrus.

Father should be involved in these talks, Edward said from his standing position.

I dont think so, Derek said, then grinned. Youre basically the King of Cydaria now, Edward. This would be a good opportunity for you. Besides, I doubt that the old man would want to risk coming through the void with mehes much too worried about clinging to lifeand it would be a pain in the ass to take everybody there only to have to bring every back again. Im not a taxi.

Edgars brows furrowed, but he shook it off. Hes right, brother, he said, backing Dereks opinion. Father has made the decision to give you this role. He probably expects it from you.

Edward closed his eyes, then took in a deep breath before letting it out slowly. When his eyes opened, he looked over at Edgar and Derek with resolve. Okay, he said. We will do it that way. Edward then walked around the table and took a seat beside Edgar. He didnt even bother asking Derek to give up his seat at the head of the table.

If I may, King Osian spoke up, causing everyone to look in his direction.

Yes, Your Majesty. With that, General Nira and Jerum both bowed and exited the Throne Room, leaving everyone else to their discussion.

That should help, Derek said, then looked over at Edgar. What if you allowed them access to your power leveling dungeon in Cydaria? he asked.

Everyone on Indrias side of the table looked up, hopeful.

No, we cant do that, Edward answered instead.

Why not? Derek asked. It doesnt do anything but strip those who use it of their future power. Edgar can attest to that. You dont have to open it up to everyone. It could be a reward for people.

Thats not a bad idea, Edgar agreed.

Its not that. Its the location. We wouldnt want foreigners wondering around in the depths of our palace, Edward said.

Then have them sign a contract. Make a direct path to it and make sure that nobody wanders. Derek rolled his eyes. Its not hard, and if they want to use it bad enough, Im sure theyd jump at the chance.

Ill think about it, Edward said. If we cannot think of anything else. The dungeon was something they wanted badly and wasnt an insignificant part of this war. I wouldnt want to concede something like that.

Derek shrugged. He gave them his two cents. Other than the dungeon, he didnt really know what else Indria would want that Cydaria had. He wasnt very worldly when it came to his current world, but dungeons and their rewards seemed to be the biggest commodity controlled by a kingdom. Equipment and items were crafted by individuals, so that wasnt something Cydaria would or could give.

As long as Indria had things to trade, they could try to make deals with any crafter they met. But as a whole What about increasing trade between the countries? I know that you already have some trade, and you even sent Sabrina there as an envoy, so starting that back up and maybe even increasing it could help with the alliance.

True, Osian said. But I imagine that was already a given. It would look bad if we didnt continue trade after forming an alliance.

Edward nodded his head like it was obvious. Derek half chuckled. Okay tell me Im dumb without telling me Im dumb, Derek thought. It seemed that the king, and probably Edward, had already wordlessly agreed to trade between kingdoms. It was obvious that it would be one of the first things considered in a peace treaty and alliance.

Well, Derek said. I really dont have any other ideas. Im not one for all this political stuff. Give me a target and tell me to smash, and Im good. Making peace between nations? Forget about it. Derek sat back and crossed his arms.

Derek listened to everyone float different ideas back and forth, but Edward was pretty strict on the terms. This was technically his first act as king even if it wasnt really, and he didnt want to lose out or give them too many concessions after what theyd done.

That was understandable. If Derek was in his situation, he would probably do the same. Sure, the soul contracts were a massive hit to the royal family already, but that was more of a private punishmentthe kingdom needed to know their place a little, too. It may have seemed counterproductive, seeing how they were looking for a way to appease nobles, but it wouldnt require a lot, and all the suggestions seemed to be over a mental limit that Edward had set.

Alanah looked to be in the same boat as Derek. Neither one of them had anything to do with the peace treaty or running the kingdom. They were just there to stop the war and maybe enact a little justice during the process. Either way, it seemed that the royals in the room, including the Cydarian ones, werent making any progress.

After what seemed like half an hour, Derek heard somebody mumble something, but wasnt quite sure what was said over all the arguing back and forth. Did she say what I think she said? If so A lopsided grin fell on Dereks face and loudly cleared his throat. Ahem!

The room went quiet and everyone looked over at him.

What is it? Edward asked.

I think Sabrina had something to say. Isnt that right?

Everyone looked from Derek to Sabrina, and the young elven ladys face went crimson as she looked down and fidgeted with her hands. W-what about marriage?

Standing behind Osian, a mentally exhausted Ryven facepalmed. Not this again.