Price of Management

I want to relieve my unconscious son of stress against you, so get up...

This was a more dangerous state of mind than Verhan. I have to give that man a beautiful granddaughter, just like Arthur said.

I had to burr.

The father who saw this said, "Is he cold? He covered me with a blanket and left.

One week.

The atmosphere of the house began to change severely.

Father, Uncle Arthur, Leyra, and the knights of the house gathered in my bedroom.

My father changed it and said.

“My son, Caroc, is still not getting up! No matter how badly you've been beaten, it's serious to be unconscious after more than a week. ”

“I think all the wounds are healed, but that's strange. ”

“If...... Caroc doesn't wake up in time, someone's going to have to take the fall!" I will make you pay! ”

Wazizizig!

I heard my father grab something and break it. Maybe he grabbed the corner of a chair or a table with his bare hands.

In my father's anger, my liver began to cool.

Brother Arthur also glamoured instead of stopping his father's anger.

“I will send a letter to the royal court to inform them of Caroc's situation. Perhaps the Kingdom of Leaden has some sort of relationship with Caroc, so informing them might help you get revenge. ”

“Yes, if the opponent is a Jehovah, he needs the power of the royal family. ”

When he said that, he opened his mouth as if he had made a big decision.

“Starting today, I will be staying in my own private training ground. I will not come out until I become an error master. ”

“Father... ”

“I'll become a master at shaving bones. And when I get out, those motherfuckers are all dead to me! How dare you hurt my son?! I'll chew it all up! ”

Kuaang!

You hear the table smash.

Well, what. It's not like we're playing the game of unconscious anymore, is it?

I felt like my face was bleeding out.

“I'll write Rick, too. It will empower you to take revenge. ”

“Yes.”

I had no time to hesitate anymore. I thought I'd better get up and clean up after the patient play. Before I start spraying letters to avenge myself!

I opened my eyes brightly.

I stood up and shouted with my arms wide open to everyone.

“Bam! I'm awake! Surprised, huh? Hahaha! ”

“ ……. ”

There was an awkward silence.

Everyone stared at me with their eyes filled with awe and disbelief.

“F-rock? ”

“Yes, sir. I just woke up. ”

“That's a great time to wake up. ”

My father stared at me and changed his teeth.

I made excuses in cold sweat.

“Well, I heard someone whispering to me to wake up. Yeah, like a divine revelation or something? Amazing, isn't it? ”

“ ……. ”

Everyone looks at me with pitiful eyes.

I scratched my head.

“Is that too awkward an excuse? ”

“You know it well. ”

Rrrrgh!

My father's fist cracked open my skull.

* * *

That day, I was beaten to a pulp by my father and had to lie down for another day. Fortunately, the lovely Woundee was able to awaken the next day with the power of healing.

When I woke up from patient play, I had some work to do.

First, I told Arthur and Leyra that congratulations on having a child.

“Thank you.”

Leyra smiles brightly and quiets down. It was a pretty smile. It really was a distinct change from my previous life. Yeah, I want you to be happy.

“You know, sometimes my brother Arthur is too polite to make others uncomfortable. Please make sure you understand everything, and take one step closer to being your best friend. It's going to be tough between the two of you. ”

“Hey, this guy, he's making all kinds of noise. ”

Arthur blushed and said a word. Leyra laughed and said.

“Yes, I'll keep that in mind. ”

Well, then one's settled.

Next was Patrick Condol. Quickly, we needed to target this future mercenary king.

Patrick was being trained by his father, along with the knights of his family. It was a good way to endure my father's rigorous training while sweating.

I was delighted. Condol, the mercenary king, is training at my training ground. How strong is this?

After training, my father told Patrick.

“You really have a knack for swordsmanship. Wouldn't he be a knight of our family? ”

I was surprised at my father's offer. Where do you get to see the tricks I put on you?!

Luckily, Patrick refused.

“I'm overwhelmed by your generosity. But I've already decided to be Prince Caroc Kunt's knight. ”

“That's too bad. ”

My father was very disappointed.

“If I roll it hard, at least it'll grow to my level. Anyway, Caroc, you have one amazing eye for swordsmanship. ”

“That's my only advantage, Father. ”

I approached them with a smile.

“Hello, Caroc. ”

“Welcome, Baron. ”

After a light hello, I asked Patrick.

“What do you think? Can you tell me your answer now? ”

“Yes.”

Patrick kneels before me on one knee.

“I will be loyal to the baron. ”

“Thank you.”

I held hands and raised Patrick.

I appointed Patrick to be a knight by the lord's authority, and he swore an oath to make me lord for life by signing a knight's oath.

If Dean and Lex, who are staying in the territory of Vatan, agree, I would have three knights. I think it would be a great combination if I put Patrick in charge and put Dean and Lex in charge of the army.

“You've got a good article. ”

I felt better with my father's compliments.

“Thank you, Father. ”

“Yes. I admire your recognition of his talents. ”

“You're welcome. But I'm going to stay here for a while, but in the meantime... ”

My father slapped me on the shoulder, smiling as if he knew everything.

“I see. I'll teach you well while I'm here. ”

“Thank you, Father. Patrick, are you okay? ”

“Yes, thank you! ”

Patrick was happy to be taught by a strong man like his father.

Patrick was talented enough to become an error master.

If such a genius had learned from his father who had set foot in the great state of Expert, it would have been a great achievement.

“Now, let's get started. ”

“Yes? What? No, Father. Why did you pick the long sword? ”

I felt ominous watching my father draw the long sword towards me.

“I think it's my fault. ”

“What are you talking about……. ”

“Even though you gave up your sword early because you were poor at errors, you still made it weak enough to get hit somewhere. I'm sorry for you as a father. ”

“Ma'am, you're welcome. ”

Weak bones... If you almost single-handedly destroyed the infamous Blue Wolf Mercenaries, you wouldn't be able to beat them up anywhere. In fact, I have beaten many knights in the Horn Empire.

But it didn't even work for my father.

“Then work hard with me while you stay here. I'll beat you to a pulp and make you steel. ”

I was afraid my father would really beat me up and drown me.

I summoned the spirits in a hurry, and my father finally charged in like a mad boar.

“Here we go!”

“Aah!”