Dulm said it in a really badly toothed way, obviously feeling like he couldn't hide the upset.
Then he took words so that Shester would fold up.
"No, it would be used no matter what you think. If you say otherwise, why didn't Lennon show you how to implement the redistribution of wealth in real life? If Lennon trusted you and recognized you as a comrade to fight with, he would naturally be showing you how to do it, wouldn't he? But in fact, Lennon didn't tell you the exact plan, did he? Why is that!? That's nothing more than because Lennon doesn't really even think about fine dust! Mr. Dalm, Lennon never thought about redistributing wealth at all, did he?
Dulm opened his mouth wide and awkwardly to Shester's cold proclamation.
Then, instead, he whispered quietly with a voice as if Lombardo beside him gently enveloped Dalm.
"I know how you feel, Mr. Durm, but I think the truth is what Shester said. What do you think there...... Wouldn't you be joining my faction? Never make it worse. Will you not believe me?
Dulm nodded almost unconsciously to Lombardo's gentle and calm voice.
Then Lombardo was very pleased.
"Right! Will you join my camp! I appreciate that. Thank you so much."
As Lombardo rejoiced, Dalm turned out to be a bit of a facial.
"... Oh, no... Um... thank you..."
Then Lombardo went around the desk and ran over to Dulm.