565 No Need For Hostility(Part Two)
It took some time for the stagecoach to catch back up to them, so the atmosphere was tense by the time it had arrived. Genie had insisted that Richard Yaris ride with them, to make sure he didnât try to ride off again. When Genie had said as much, Yaris scoffed at him..
âLike it would matter if I tried, anyway. Between you and the Price here, I doubt that anyone could escape. At least not unscathed, which is a big no-no for me,â Yaris paused a moment as he started to tenderly stroke his own cheek, and say; âWomen from across the continent would faint from disappointment if I allowed myself to be harmed.â
Looking at all of their cringed faces, Richard smirked and added; âI will comply for the sake of all the kingdoms.â
âI thought you were complying so you could sell Fae goods? But if youâre doing this for selfless reasons, then I feel no need to hold up my end-â
âThatâs not how this works,â Yaris interjected flatly, cutting Tidas off; âIâm saying that Iâm not letting you brutes disfigure me by agreeing to cooperate. Not that Iâm cooperating for free. Even charity has a price.â
âI donât think thatâs how charities work,â Genie commented flatly.
Yaris chuckled; âOh really? Have you ever donated, Lord Laos?â
After a curt look from Genie, Yaris smirked and continued; âI assume that you also claimed that donation on your taxes, correct? Well, then you didnât give away shit. You just got to decide where your tax money went.. And which of your rich friends got a cut of it.â
As Genie sighed, Hang glared at Richard; âYouâre being absurd.â
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âAm I now? You know all of those fancy benefit parties, raffles, and such? Where do you think the money for all of that comes from? Donations.. They spend donor money to âraise more moneyâ. But the amount they raise is usually minimal compared to the cost of the party, donation write-offs, and so on. Then all of Those costs are written off as âcharitable expensesâ. Itâs all a just way to throw a party, and hand out money to their friends without spending their own money, in the end.â
Hang stared at Richard with wide eyes, bringing a deep scoff to his lips as he added; âYouâre the Inspector General of the Saianese Internal Revenue Service, but you didnât Know about a tax loophole employed by the elites for centuries? No wonder Tokuga has such a large following..â
Anger immediately covered Hangâs face, who was sitting next to Yaris in the stagecoach. It was spacious, which was the reason theyâd taken it instead of a carriage in the first place. But it was not big enough to keep the two from nearly coming to blows with each other inside.
Tidas and Hang switched places, and the rest of the ride was done in silence. Only when theyâd arrived at Richardâs warehouse, was the uneasy silence broken. As the four men climbed out, Genie glanced around as Tidas felt his magic spike.
They didnât have any guards with them, and Genie had ordered his ninja to stay behind to guard Bai Lei. He was the Head of the Senate Faction, which meant that without him: the human rights movement in Sai would come to a screeching halt. There had been multiple attempts on his life, and the daily amount was steadily increasing..
His clothes, food, silverware; even his bath water had to be thoroughly checked before Bai Lei was allowed to touch it. Poison seemed to be the main way his enemies attempted to kill him, but that didnât mean that the assassination attempts were limited to just that. Timed traps and ambushes were beginning to happen more often as well.
Hang Zhao was most likely to be the next person to head the faction, if something were to ever happen to Bai Lei. Genie assumed that the top ten senators supporting his brother were all on Tokugaâs hit list, so he had spread out the Shinobi under his control to cover them all.
It had turned out to be a good judgement call on his part, considering they had all reported attempts on their assigned Senators. But that also left Genie and Tidas solely responsible for theirsâ and Hangâs safety. Which Genie didnât like at all..
âI hope that the purpose wasnât to spread out our resources.. I donât think Chen is smart enough to come up with that on his own, but he does have some individuals around him capable of at least realizing it as a result of their attacks.. I just hope that they donât mobilize a group of their followers with those weapons theyâve handed out..â
As Genie inwardly mulled over the possibilities, he let his magic spread out into the wind. Air magic as similar to Water in the way that it couldâve controlled and manipulated, but with much more versatility. Since air had no physical form, is was easier to manipulate large amounts of it.
With minimal effort, Genie could sense everything the air touched for a solid kilometer around them. If he used more magic, he could spread out his sensory range to half of the kingdom, but then he wouldnât be able to do much else. As long as Genie kept his area of range small, he could still use the air for attacks.
Due to the magnitude of his magic, Genie was heavily restricted in his use of it. If he wanted to; Genie could create instabilities in the atmosphere, and cause severe weather such as floods, droughts, tornadoes, and lightning storms. Jin Laos could destroy a quarter of a kingdom by himself in just a day, if he felt inclined to.
In truth, he was their main deterrent against other kingdoms attacking their little neutral republic. Which was probably the main reason that Tokuga never attacked Genie directly. And why he seemed more interested in capturing Mei and Rukia instead of just killing them.
Tokuga had no issues ending them if that was the only option, but he also understood that they were more useful alive. If Chen could get his hands on Bai Leiâs family, then he could control not only him, but Hang as well. With them in his hands, Tokuga could make the Senate Faction crumble with a simple threat to their lives.
As Genie worried over his familyâs wellbeing and future, Tidas cut through his boggy mind by asking Yaris; âWhy are we here? I thought that you were going to cooperate?â
âI am! This is where I keep my personal records. I donât know what shipments went where off of the top of my head. Thatâs why we business men have these things called âbusiness recordsâ. To keep track of our business,â Richard had done air quotations as heâd spoken, which annoyed Tidas.
âThis looks like a good place for a trap,â Hang muttered as he looked around.
Folding his hands behind his back, Genie turned towards the small group, and stated; âNo need to worry. The area is clear, so heâs not trying anything Obviously shady. Letâs peek at these files of yours, then weâll decide if youâre worth killing here or not.â
âUh, not. Keeping alive and unharmed, yes-Not worth killing,â Yaris sputtered as he led them towards the building.
The warehouse was expansive, even for what it was, and filled with stacks of crates everywhere one looked. A small office was off to the side as soon as you walked in, which was where Yaris was leading them. As the four filed inside, Richard entered last, and shut the door.
He sat behind his desk, reached inside of a drawer, and pulled out a piece of paper and a writing utensil. After spending a few minutes jotting something down on the paper, he handed it to Tidas with a grin. After looking it over for a moment, Tidas looked up at him with a disgruntled expression..
âThis is what you were doing? Writing out an agreement?!â
Yaris smirked as he leaned back in his chair; âHey, I have to protect my interests before anything else, right? You fellas arenât getting a single scrap of information from me until you sign that, Princy.â
Tidas shook his head; âIâm not signing that. It says that I swear that my Father will grant you selling rights on Fae goods. I said that I would try to Convince my Father to let you, not that I have authority to grant that. Those rights lay with the King, and the King alone.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBut King Magnus adores you. Iâm sure that he would agree if itâs you making the promi-â
âNot happening,â Tidas cut Yaris off; âEven my Father would consider this stepping on his toes, and my brother would throw a fit about how this is worded. Marco could sign this, but I do not have the authority.â
Yaris grimaced; âSo the Commander of the RMC canât-â
âNo I canât. I am a soldier, not a king, nor next in line to be one. Fix this, or Iâm not signing anything,â Tidas replied, cutting him off.
âThen I donât hand over my books,â Yaris retorted, but all that did was make Tidas smile menacingly.
âThatâs fine with me. That means that we get to beat it out of you..â
âThatâs not how that works, Tidas,â Genie commented.
As Richard grinned, thinking that he was saved, Genie added; âIâll do it. My Wind magic wonât leave any obvious marks.. Or, itâll make him unrecognizable..â
âSTOP! Okay! Iâll cooperate!â Richard bellowed as he put his hands up in a defensive manner, then looked at Tidas again; âBut I still want your promise to do all within your power to get me those rights. Moonstone is already far ahead of me because of them, so I need to catch up.â
Tidas quirked an eyebrow at him; âWhy are you so obsessed with Lucas Moonstone?â
Yaris straightened himself out as he replied; âHeâs not a king, but is as influential as one. And heâs wealthier than most kings. Your brother King Lawrence, is one of the few that are wealthy in his own right, but it still doesnât compare to Moonstone.. Did you know that your father borrows from him?â
âWhat?! The crown Borrowed from Skyeâs father?â Genie nearly yelled in surprise.
Tidas shrugged; âLucas is my Fatherâs best friend, and one of his subjects. My Father was the one that insisted on the money being considered a loan, whereas Lucas just wanted to give it to him. He didnât want to feel like he owed Lucas anything more than the money, so they made it publicly known that it was a loan.â
âI bet that your nobles wouldâve thrown a fit otherwise as well,â Hang commented.
Tidas nodded; âExactly. If my Father wouldâve simply accepted the money, then the nobles wouldâve claimed favoritism, one way or the other. Any time Lucas wouldâve been granted something, they wouldâve thrown a fit. Or gone the other way, and claimed that the King was going to take their wealth as well. It was a power keg, so my Father took the fuse out.â
The conversation went on as Yaris wrote out their agreement. He still wrote it in a way that held Tidas responsible if King Magnus refused him, which Tidas argued over. But he eventually signed it.
As Richard Yaris began to go over his books with Tidas and Hang, Genie stared to a darkened corner of the room. There wasnât anyone there that he could see, but he felt a touch of Dark magic emanating from it. As he started to walk towards it, a shadow shifted out of the darkness, slid up the wall, and slipped out of a high window.
Clenching his teeth, Genie bolted out of the warehouse, but saw nothing outside where the magic had disappeared. As he turned back around to head inside, Genie muttered under his breath; âThe next time we meet: one of us Will die, Ahriman..â