Oh no! After I Reincarnated, My Moms Became Son-cons!

Though it was the only chance that the continent would be united, the meeting was actually incredibly boring. As the three leaders of each respected region, neither the Queen of elves, Empress of humanity or me uttered a word. The two just sat at their tables and silently watched. I refrained from acting, as well, obviously. I sat at the table and kept my eyes on Freya, the humans and elves loudly debating with each other down below.

I could tell that, while it was very tiring to deal with elves and humans simultaneously – since Freya was struggling to keep up with hearing the elven language, and then suddenly humanity’s language – I still managed to catch the fact that Freya found pleasure in it. Though her face was flush with struggle, she wore a satisfied smile on her face. To make an analogy, it was the same as Nier’s keen expression that she wore when she got to fight against a strong opponent despite being married. As an intelligent girl, Freya enjoyed competing with other smart individuals.

Vyvyan, Elizabeth and I never said a word. On one hand, we were worried we’d say something wrong, which would end up being something for another party to leverage. On the other hand, none of us were thinking about what to discuss. We had no interest for whose face would be printed on the coins, which nation’s road dimensions we’d adapt and so forth, because it was already listed on the draft. Neither Elizabeth nor Vyvyan were establishing the alliance for those things. They just kept their gazes fixed on me. Hence, a week of the people’s intense debates couldn’t hold a candle to the progress between me and my moms in my room for one night.

I really wanted to laugh at the diplomats who were down there arguing until they were red in the face and eager to get physical. I also understood why there was only ever one personal servant. The people looked as though they desperately wanted to prove themselves, but they didn’t even know what their monarch wanted. What they desperately tried to argue for wasn’t important.

The North should’ve been the weakest party in the alliance. Up until then, the North still didn’t have a complete military. Furthermore, had Dragon Mom not provided me with financial funding, the North would be broke. However, you could say that I leveraged my two moms love for me to seize the initiative.

I knew my two moms could accept the majority of my requests as long as they weren’t outrageous requests. Therefore, the draft had essentially passed. Once I unified the finance system, there wouldn’t be anybody’s face printed on the coins. Instead, I planned to use the sun, Earth and wind as symbols on the coins. Wherever one may be or what race they belong to, the sun, Earth and wind everybody saw was the same. Everyone could see the three and feel their blessings. It was, therefore, the most appropriate idea for an alliance pursuing fairness. Of course, there was much, much more.

I was very careful. I didn’t ask for the North to be given vast land, territory or more influence. In essence, I did my best to avoid arbitrarily involving settings of each of the three parties. As such, my two moms didn’t have any objections. As long as neither of my moms spoke, the conclusion wouldn’t be affected regardless of how much those below argued.

Mommy Vyvyan sat on my left hand side. She kept a happy smile on the entire time. She didn’t place her hands on the table. Instead, she kept touching my thigh underneath the table. On the other side was Mommy Elizabeth, who threw etiquette straight out the window and generously angled her chair to sit with one leg over the other. Interestingly, she didn’t lean toward her human servant; instead, she leaned toward me. She looked at my face with her gentle eyes; she looked as though she could never get tired of seeing it. I was more important than the debate to her.

The three of us didn’t care in the least. The people below were trying, nonetheless. I didn’t care about the matter, but I didn’t want Freya to turn around and see me looking bored. That would upset her. After all, she viewed the merger with great importance.