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The Diplomat Class
A Peace Treaty

A Peace Treaty

When a super rare class appeared, the normal protocol was to give them an army and bring them to the capital and they would meet the king and the rest of the government in the throne room, they would be welcomed like a hero but for Wiston that protocol was different, he was moved to the king's chambers in a wheelchair, he was left alone with an old butler and the king himself.

"You are Harriston's youngest son…" The king paused for a moment and the old butler whispered in his ears.

"Correct?" The king was an old man just like the butler that was standing behind him, he always looked tired because of his wrinkled face and his speaking was slow and it made people sleep.

"Y-Yes I am." The king raised an eyebrow at Winston's answer and he called the butler with his hand and they started to whisper.

"I see, I see." Again the king paused and the old butler whispered him.

"Diplomat class is sure a super rare one and the only person with the diplomat class was the undead king before you gained your class." Wiston was getting sleepy, he was already tired and his body required lots of sleep, so he fell asleep but nobody noticed it because of the bandages covering his face.

"As you can see, my kingdom is in a tough spot, literally we are in the middle of the continent and we border those four kingdoms." He said.

"Not exactly four kingdoms, one empire in the east, one union of race dictatorship in the north, one theocracy in the east and one wild pack of lizardmen in the south, we are the only kingdom in the central continent." The old butler interrupted him, the king gave him a stern look.

"Well, during my youth we only had four kingdoms and all of them were human kingdoms, now we have a prince who killed everyone at his wedding to become an emperor, an undead great magician, a religious fanatic pope and some random lizards fighting for control in the west." The king was really tired from all of his work but he wasn't done yet.

"Now, I have three children, my oldest son, Falten is a nationalist patriot and a hot-headed but at least he has his charisma, my second oldest son, Folt is basically a fat noble but he has his intelligence and my beautiful little girl, Floriana, she is an innocent girl who doesn't even heard of the term politics but she is a progressive person and my people love her to death, I do myself too." The old butler poured some water into a glass and he drunk it, and he put the glass back to the table so heavy that it woke up Wiston.

"I don't want my little innocent girl to marry that egoistic emperor, so I want you to go there as my head ambassador and fix our relationship but first you have to take make the peace treaty of the second marshes war." The king said.

"Yes, of course, but aren't the second mashes treaty happening right now?" Wiston replied in a panic.

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He didn't notice me sleeping right?

"Yes, we didn't do much in the marshes war but I want to get a piece of the east, we are in a break at the moment and it will finish in an hour so you better write up a peace treaty for us, I will give you help, so now start." The king clapped his hands and diplomats came rushing in, they were a hundred of them, the king stood up with the help of his old butler.

"Well, I will be going now, you can use my chambers for this because I don't want a leak." He left the room and now Wiston was in charge of hundred diplomats in the king's room, everything happened so fast and he slept through the half of the conversation he had with the king, he was in a bad shape, diplomats looked at him waiting for an order.

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Too much responsibility….This is impossible….I might have a chance but I need to know about the war.

"Somebody explain me the second marshes war." He said a diplomat started to speak.

"The second marshes war was a land grab attempt by three nations, The Empire of Vilnius, The Kingdom of Toria and The Holy Theocracy but The United Races of The North joined in the war as well even though they didn't border any land they were aiming for the eastern ports, but every nation was aiming for them so to avoid war we established an alliance between the four nations and started to conquer but because of The United Races's dragon force they easily took the important cities and they were the ones who got the surrender."

The major power was The United Races, this will be a problem.

"So what did the kingdom do?" Wiston said.

"We only took a couple of small cities but we were the first ones to conquer their capital but we were pushed back by The United Races."

"Wait, weren't we allies?"

"Yes, but we have no proof of them attacking our army because all of fifty thousand men were wiped out." There was a moment of silence in the room.

The biggest casualties in the kingdom history, our military is quite weak so we can't have a big piece but I can always bluff.

"If I remember correctly half of our armies are adventurer's and they don't count as official soldiers right?" Wiston said.

"Yes, and their salary is quite high because of that we didn't use them." Diplomat said.

This can really work!

"Give me the most ridiculous treaty we have but not too ridiculous and tell the adventurers we are having a parade and they can advertise their guilds." The diplomats looked at each other stunned for a moment but all of them started to write up a treaty, and somebody started to arrange a parade, but a diplomat raised his concerns.

"Sir, what is the parade for?" Said, diplomat.

"Simple, we are going to show our military force to them."

"But our army is weak."

"That's why we will be using adventurers and we won't even need to pay them because every guild would want to advertise their guild in an official victory parade and because of that not only they won't ask for money but they are going to bring out their best gears and soldiers, a simple bluff which they will never see through." He had a smile on his face but nobody was able to see it because of the bandages, and the bandages were getting quite annoying for Wiston and so he removed his head bandages, everyone stopped their work and looked at him, their mouths were open.

"What?" Said Wiston, one of the female diplomats raised her voice.

"Sir, you are really handsome." She said.

"Haha! That's one thing I am proud of my family genetics."

Though because of that, I am in this pitiful condition but no one cares about that now.

And after an hour a parade was arranged and the peace treaty was complete.

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