Price of Management

The Leto River.

In the summer of last year's horrific drought, the Leto River, which was almost dry, is now running fast.

The snow that had piled up to waist height had melted and made the river thick. This summer, I thought I might be overwhelmed.

It's been two years since I started my second life.

I was already 20 years old. Let's skip the mental age. I'm both physically and mentally young.

Seeing the Leto River, Arthur seemed to think the same as me.

“I hope there won't be a drought this year. ”

Of course, there is no drought this year.

There was no drought this year in my past life, and Arthur Swarm did not run wild last fall, just in case he checked the western wilderness.

But in the coming summer, a more terrible plague awaits.

It's called Black Leukemia.

A frightening epidemic that dies when you vomit black blood with a cough. The magical guild announces that the rat that dug up the body is moving because of the Black Leukemia. Immediately after that announcement, some countries even made a law that cremates corpses.

This is why I hope this war will be over before summer is over.

Arthur, who was making the conscripts and mercenaries seriously build, sighed when he saw me.

“I had no idea it was so hard to build seriousness. The mercenaries can understand, but the conscripts can't understand... ”

What should I do? They're farmers.

At least the military was functioning properly because the military recruited mercenaries as Cactus and Cactus and had a general conscription order under their command. Otherwise, orders would not have been properly served.

By the way, if we fight the author of Males with this army, we are almost certain of defeat.

The Leto River is flowing, so it's good to defend, but if you build rafts or bridges and attack them, the untrained recruits will be stunned.

Is there anything we can do?

I can't only rely on him to imitate his father. There must be something else in the spleen....

I tied my head and took matters into my own hands.

- The river is flowing.

-... the river is flowing.

There were cute spirits playing by your side.

What are you doing? Wounded makes a little stream of water and sends it out to the stream, and Noonum builds a dam to block the stream while touching the soil.

I think I was inspired by the Leto River flowing ahead. Ugh, those cute things.

- A little harder.

Undyne nods at Noonum.

Soon, a stream of stronger water struck the dam as small as a dam. Excellent dams crumbling.

Wounded became very sorry. The gnome made a stronger dam, regardless. The water flows in all directions as the stream is blocked.

“Are you having fun?”

In my question, Noonum and Woundee nodded.

- Yeah, it's so much fun.

-... It's fun.

Where the river is, Woundee seems to be very happy.

By the way... Dam?

Hey, isn't this a good idea?

When I came up with a good idea to stop the writer, I told Arthur right away.

“Sir, it's a dam! ”

“Dam? What do you mean? ”

“We're blocking the Leto River with dams and exploding when the enemy crosses. ”

While looking at the Leto River, Arthur nodded his head.

“Yeah, sounds like a good plan. But the writer, Males, will be here soon. Do you have time to build a dam? ”

“I'll build the dam myself. ”

Isn't this the miracle spirit that lifted the groundwater last summer?

Ahem.

“Noum, it's Woundee. Shall we have some fun? ”

- Yes, I do!

-... I'll do it.

Norm and Woundee are welcome to just play.

“You see the river in front of you? ”

- Yeah, I see it.

“Build a big dam and stop it. ”

Then I conveyed my thoughts to Noonum.

Do not completely block the water stream.

Then I'll flood the river and turn it into mud everywhere.

Simply enough to weaken the water supply.

- I think I know. I'll try.

“Yes. And Woundee is going to temporarily weaken the water supply while you build the dam. Okay?"

Woundee nods, too.

And so began the construction of the dam.

The dam decided to build it a little farther away from the enemy's sight.

“Let's get started!”

- Yeah!

The gnome dips the ground with a large shovel.

Then came the headache, which consumed a great deal of spiritual affinity.

Kuku!

Something begins to spring up in the middle of the Leto River. It was a huge dam of dirt.

The Leto River was resistant to a harsh flow. I felt like I was about to break the dam.

“Woundee! Slow down the river! Noum, make the dam stronger! ”

I shouted, holding back the dizziness that was getting dizzy. As the river's resistance weakens, the dam grows larger and stronger.

After a long time of suffering, the dam is complete.

You blocked the Leto River and left only a few passageways in the middle, making the river shallow.

I walked into the Leto River as a test.

Boom!

The depth of the river was the extent to which the sleep slightly exceeded the knee.

Okay. Okay.

That's enough.

Now that I've done everything I can, it's Arthur's turn! I have a headache.

I went to Arthur with gladness.

As the Leto River suddenly became shallow, Arthur was quite surprised.

“You really built the dam! I can't believe the power of a Spirit was this strong...! ”

“Your role is important now. ”

“Huh? Me? ”

“Don't you think it would scare the hell out of Mals if you played your father right? You have to practice.”

I said that Arthur became a fierce face.

“Come on, repeat after me. You bastards! If your dick's on it, come one-on-one with me! ’I said.”

“Well, isn't that a little awkward? ”

“You know what it's like to be angry with your father. ”

“However…. ”

“Ugh, the future of the family is at stake. ”

Arthur looked around with a puzzled face. The mercenaries and the conscripts were watching us.

“Can't I do it later? ”

“Don't be shy. Later, we'll have to act in front of our allies and our enemies, but if you're ashamed, you might get caught! ”

“But my face... ”

“Brother, I'm so disappointed. I thought you could do anything for your family, but being face-to-face is more important than being family. ”

“Well, it's not like that. ”

“Then don't hesitate and shout it out in excitement. Now, repeat after me. You bastards! If your dick's on it, come one-on-one with me! ’Don't get me wrong, Mr. Toe. ”

“Can't you get your dick out? ”

“No. ”

“You're not doing this for fun, are you? ”

I was hot.

“Arthur, what are you talking about? I'm already twenty years old. ”

Of course it's because it's fun. You're supposed to be playing games.

Of course, I'm older in my mental age, but I'm having fun doing this for a reason.

“…… I see. Hippo.”

Arthur took a big breath. Then I shouted at the whale in a loud voice.

* * *

“You bastards! If your dick's on it, come one-on-one with me! ”

It was Bird of Basque Kunt who shouted at the whale and taunted the army led by Bird of Mals.

Armed with armor and a red cloak, he comes forward confidently and winces at each other.

“There he is, the fool. Instead of going to the writer Petram.... ”

Baron Mals frowns, looking at Bird of Kunt.

Between the two armies, the river stood between them.

But the river didn't look that deep. Probably because it dried up during the summer drought.

“Why aren't you saying anything? Scared? Oops! I forgot! Now it turns out that Mals is so old he can't even stand his cock! ”

At Basque's continued shout, the soldiers of the Kunt writer across the river chuckle.

“That guy...! ”

Magister Mals clenches his fist in anger.

The knights of the author of Mals were also dishonored when the Lord was humiliated.

But what can I do?

His opponent is Bird of Basque Kunt.

If I fought like a knight, I wouldn't last more than a minute and I'd be strangled.

Baron Mals barely calmed his anger.

“Don't fall for the obvious provocation. I think he rolled his head a bit to try to solve the crisis, but the enemy's hope is to see the battle sooner... ”

But before I finish talking...,

“Why would an old man with no penis invade someone else's territory because his life is so foolish?! Stand back while you can still pee and have a good time! Or come out here and give me your head! ”

It was a mouthful of mouth-breathing mold because it was so dull and humiliating.

“Hey, you ignorant fool! ”

He is the owner of the time of the historic author, Maltese.

There was no reason to be insulted by that ignorant fool who left the rule to his firstborn son.

One of the author's knights steps forward, unable to endure his rage.

“My Lord! I must show that rude man a bitter taste! ”

“Who's going to cut his head off? ”

“My lord, look at the behavior of our enemies. ”

At that point, Mals took his eyes off the Basque Kunt and looked out for the enemy.

They were either conscripts or mercenaries.

No elite troops were seen of the famous Kunt writer with a properly unified weapon.

“That rude man overstepped his bounds and the Regular Army seems to have sent him towards the author of Petram and brought only the Tidebringer. ”

“Well, I guess so. ”

“As long as there's only one Basque Kunt and the rest of them are quiet, it's worth a try. ”

Originally a Maltese bird who wanted to avoid collisions, but was so furious with Basque's provocation that he became intrigued by the Knight's suggestion.