Price of Management

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“In a speeding wagon, I drove a wagon from the carriage seat, and the baron stood on the wagon and fought the enemies. I can still feel my heart pounding considering how urgent the situation was when 50 hostiles were chasing after me on horseback. ”

You hear Patrick's excited voice.

“Wow, that must have been fun! ”

The macho father's admiration.

Can you break my arm and ribs, too? That's funny.

Patrick's excitement continues.

“The baron's spirituality was truly remarkable. Every time you put out an animosity, there was a deep hole in the ground, and four or five muggers fell. ”

“That would be spectacular! I should have seen those fools dive into the pits! ”

Yeah, I'm sorry, too.

I wish I could buy a magic crystal and show it to you. My father, the owner of the Hardcore Ethics Committee, would have loved it.

I woke up from the loud chatter and opened my eyes, and I was lying on the bed.

I saw a familiar view of the room. It's my family's mansion. It was my bedroom until I was independent. It looks like you brought Patrick here the day he passed out.

The healing potion seems to have healed all the fractures.

However, I still felt a tingling sensation in my left arm and side.

This was mental pain.

Wounds healed quickly with healing potions, but the pain still lingers in my head as the terrible pain of the injury is imprinted.

In fact, patients often suffer from severe injuries, such as severed limbs or burns, even after healing with the sacred magic of healing potions or priests.

In this case, it required mental stability.

I had to keep my mind at ease and forget about the injuries.

I was accustomed to this mental pain because I was often beaten by my father as a child.

You'll be better off in a week or so.

Patrick's story continues.

“What a sight! When the wicked wizard tormented the salamander with an arrow of ice, the angry baron built a wall of dirt. The wizard rode straight into the wall of the dirt. ”

“Kuhaha! I'm thrilled just thinking about it! ”

“But Verhan, the leader of the Blue Wolf mercenaries, was quite strong. The baron was also quite classic. ”

“Hmm, was he stronger than me? It won't be easy for a knight to deal with Caroc's spirituality. ”

“Looks like it was on a running wagon, and you were pretty close to it and struggling. And that despicable villain had 50 men with him. There was the Wicked Wizard. ”

Forty-seven, to be exact.

Anyway, Patrick explains how he was greatly impressed with the fight that day, mixing it up and bragging.

In the room, my father and even Arthur were sitting and listening.

At the end, when I turned the wagon upside down, everyone was amazed at my knees.

“Indeed! You knocked over the wagon when the opponent was injured in the bridge and couldn't balance it! That was awesome! That was the price of a move! ”

What do you mean, "the price"?

“Ever since I was a kid, one bald guy had an unusual streak. ”

Even Arthur...

“Is it true at the end...... I never realized that animosity was so scary. I thought there was an earthquake when the spirits went berserk without any compassion. The waves of water and fire swept over the world like an apocalypse and the ground shook! ”

The young mercenary king of the future began to develop vocabulary.

And finally, the story ends with Patrick slashing Berhan's weary head.

“You're amazing, too. No matter how tired I am, I still can't believe I beat the Exporter. ”

Yeah, he's a big mercenary king. Of course, the future will be a little different now.

Patrick scratches his head in praise of his father.

“I'm ashamed. All I did was finish the fight you won. But it was a precious experience that never happened again. ”

“Of course! A good old-fashioned fight will do you good. Maybe Caroc felt something this time too. You must have known all too well about your weaknesses in melee combat. I've been teaching you magic tricks, and you expect him to give you a piece of cake? Just wake the fuck up! ”

…… for a while, I felt like I needed to continue beating unconscious patients.

Arthur said.

“But the Bluewolf mercenaries are the ones who get paid to do the dirty work. Looks like someone's after Caroc." ”

“Hmm, you said 5,000 Redinas to kill Caroc? ”

Patrick replies to my father's question.

“Yes, I'm sure I heard someone carry 5,000 Redinas in the middle of a fight. ”

Arthur became a serious face.

“If you're willing to pay a Blue Wolf mercenary that much, you're no ordinary man. In this country, royalty or taxation.... ”

“It's not royalty, it's after school. I'll catch them and turn them into jerky one day! ”

I could hear it in my ears. I'm even more afraid that my father's ethics would be enough.

“I was fortunate to wear a red Misrill coat. It seems that treasure has saved Carroc's life many times over. ”

“Yes. Where did he get such a treasure? That would be useful on a battlefield if I wore it. It's foaming up.”

In my father's words, I was bold.

I don't like it!

That's mine! I got it as a gift for playing with the psychopaths of the Horn Empire!

Arthur said in a strange voice.

“Father, you just said that Caroc flinches. ”

“Haha, even if you lose your mind, you can't seem to see anyone coveting their goods. Caroc.”

“Yes, it's very carrotic. ”

Don't add any weird language to the dictionary?!

I was angry with my father and brother's gossip like a wave, but I endured it.

“Anyway, let me know when Caroc wakes up. I wanted to test my accomplishments after my personal training, but it was just perfect. ”

I'm scared! I'm never gonna wake up!

More than that, you've reached the pinnacle of Excellence at Expert for your achievements. It must have been rewarding being taught by Duke Meutt.

“Yes, I have to get back to work. ”

“Hahaha! You're a liar. Apparently he's going to see his daughter-in-law. ”

“Oh, Father... ”

The voice of Arthur who is ashamed.

“Yes, it's time to take care of yourself. Take good care of her.”

“Yes.”

“But will you still be there? ”

My father suddenly asked Patrick.

“Yes, this is the man I'm supposed to be with for the rest of my life. ”

Patrick's firm determination made me very happy.

* * *

For a while, I continued playing the unconscious patient.

I summoned Norma and asked her to let me know if anyone approaches the room. If you warn someone that gnome is coming, immediately send him back to bed and close your eyes.

There were times when Patrick was a little uncomfortable.

Patrick spent the morning and afternoon practicing swordsmanship alone, but he stayed by my side until he fell asleep after dinner.

Even if you're too loyal. You're a little flexible, aren't you?

Bob solved it by putting soup in my mouth by the maids.

But when I had to pee, I had to deal with a secret escape, deal with it outside, and come back.

Why would you do such a stupid thing?

It's been a long time since my father turned on me.)!

Moreover, this patient's life was quite thrilling and fun. I wondered how long it would take before they found out.

But it was the second day.

“Shorty, I'm back! ”

Julia came to see you.

I quickly started beating the crap out of a patient who couldn't recover. Julia sat next to my head.

“I'm sorry to just show up. You've missed me so much, haven't you? I know all about it. ”

I became confused for a moment. I can't believe you believe that, honey.

“I was so busy that I couldn't go home. I spent two days in the office, and then I went home to the staff, and I took a shower, and I slept, and I took advice. ”

Oh, you did, did you?

I was surprised at what Julia said to herself.

Julia Lauren, the golden woman of the future, seemed to be at work like a fish that met water as Caroc's armory grew rapidly.

Julia continued to talk to herself and report to me.

“In the meantime, the Caroc staging area has grown enormously. $200,000 in annual revenue and $50,000 in net income. You have to compliment me. ”

I wanted to compliment you right away, but now I decided to keep playing patient.

Julia hasn't said a word for a while since she got tired of talking to herself. I just sat next to him and looked at me.

But then, suddenly, I felt the gentle touch of patting my forehead.

Julia was stroking me.

“How handsome you look. ”

Surprisingly, I flinched, but fortunately, I didn't open my eyes in horror.

Julia kept patting my forehead. Like my forehead is a magic lamp. Then, she did something even more amazing.

Page.

I kissed my lips a little, a little. It was a light kiss that only felt each other's lips touching for a moment, but I was surprised and my heart almost sank.

“Heehee, I'll take this as a compliment. ”

I was stunned.

Chaos came into my head.