The Martial Unity

"Zeyra, Stemple, the official negotiation is over for today. Begin the due process," Rui told them.

"But sir…"

"Just do it,"

The two bowed before taking a leave.

They were his official assistants and advisors, but this wasn't an official meeting from this point forth.

He loosened his tie a bit before drinking some water.

"Now then," He began. "You wanted to know about the world we came from? I can tell you. Well, we come from a faraway place, it took us quite some time before we got here."

"How far away?" She asked.

"I cannot reveal that, unfortunately," He shook his head. "But the distance is much greater than the size of this island, I can tell you that much."

Revealing the distance between the Kandrian Empire and the G'ak'arkan Tribe would increase the, albeit low, probability that they could run into the Kandrian Empire someday. If hostilities ever broke out, then this would become yet another headache for the Kandrian Empire.

"What is your world like?" She asked once more.

so much to say that I don't know where to begin." He paused for a moment, before starting. "Our world is large. Very larger. Larger than you can probably

"Large?"

the size of the land that we come from. The

see…" She muttered. "How many tribes are there in the world

we don't have tribes." Rui smiled wryly. "We have something called countries. You can think of them as very large tribes, that are much easier to enter and exist. Most countries are bigger than

Her eyes widened. "Those

think of them in that way," Rui shrugged. "But countries are not as tightly bound as

frowned. "That sounds horrible, why

a moment to gather what he had always taken for granted. Not just in this

country if they want to. Practically, it's because the vast amount of trade that happens between and through countries would be impossible if people weren't

at him, too confused to even

countries and people of those countries trade things with other countries… Kind of like how we just have agreed to trade Martial Art techniques with

all trade Martial

kinds of things,

creeping into her expression, before shifting his explanation. "You see all the various objects

out the

nodded. "Like those strange moving ones that have

from other

"I see…"

helping her understand what the Panama continent was like bit by bit. The G'ak'arkan Tribe was so vastly different that she didn't have even the slightest bit of familiarity with concepts that would have otherwise been ubiquitously