Four Birds with One Stone

"International? You mean, you'll be selling weapons to your potential enemies?"

Zeshion's brows furrowed, as if unable to understand what I was planning. Well, looking at it from a common point of view, it would seem like I was strengthening my enemies in exchange for money.

However, that wasn't it.

"God Zeshion, if you are the king of the other country and I offered you guns, weapons powerful enough to raise your battle strength by one or two ranks, what would you do?"

Zeshion thought for a moment before answering with a straight face.

"I would buy it all off, thinking that I would gain more power while lowering your battle power instead."

"Exactly. Then, you'll arm your army with it, right? Then, you would attack me, right?"

"Of course! That's what'll happen!"

"Right,"

I then showed an evil smile.

"Then, what'll happen if the gun that they trusted doesn't work against me?"

"That's...!"