Price of Management

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The next morning, the Kunt family breakfast table was a little cold.

“Annie.”

“Rebecca.”

“Maria.”

“Uh, well. Elise.”

Four of us have become incredibly uncomfortable planting.

The maids started stacking food on the table.

Recently, our family's diet has become more abundant than the three men used to eat.

It was first thanks to being financially rich and second thanks to the health of pregnant Leyra.

Otherwise, would you have placed the appropriately cooked veal steak in front of your father who doesn't feel the difference between dried jerky and foie gras used as a measure?

“…… let's eat. ”

My father began to eat with a fork and knife to make sure the atmosphere was peaceful.

A family that eats.

After a short, awkward meal, Leyra suddenly drops her fork as if surprised by something.

“Oh my!”

“What's going on?! ”

“What's the matter, my dear?! ”

“Is something wrong, Sister-in-law? ”

Three men of the Kunt family (including me, of course) were suddenly awakened.

Reyra covers her mouth and bursts into laughter as we react in unison.

“It's okay. I'm just surprised for a second. Don't worry, everybody sit down. ”

“Hmmm, sure. ”

“I see.”

“If you don't mind... ”

We sat down again.

I asked Leira out of curiosity.

“But what surprised you, sir? ”

Leyra blushes her face.

“My Maria got kicked. I think he's mumbling because he wants to come out. Hohoho.”

“Oh, my granddaughter Annie? ”

“Rebecca? Let me hear it too. ”

I wonder how those guys are...

... I like Elise.

“Noum.”

- Yeah!

The gnome jumped over my head. I shared my senses with my gnome seated on my head.

When I connected with the senses of gnome, I saw Elise (I was clearly my subject) in Leyra's belly.

Starting in the morning, I could see him moving his hands and feet slightly, crouching to see if he was in a good shape.

“Oh, you look so much more lively than yesterday. He must be feeling good. ”

Arthur looked at me in surprise.

“Do you see it? Oops, he was a spirit! ”

“I envy the spirit for the first time since I was born. ”

My father looked at me as if he was jealous.

I smiled and said.

“You look really healthy. My Elise... ”

“It's a child.”

“Rebecca.”

“It's Maria.”

The three men fired at almost the same time.

Yes, I'm sorry. I'm sick of this. Let's stop. Yes, sir?

* * *

If someone asks me how tall I am, I will answer.

178cm. But if you ask him how tall I am, he'll give you a big, sparkling, vigorous answer.

-179.3423cm!

“Phew, my gnome genius. ”

- Heh heh, I'm a genius.

I stroked his head. Then Woundee reached out her head and asked for a stroke, and I smiled and stroked Wounded.

This is the spirit's sense.

And one more thing.

If you ask me to sign the document with my right hand and open the book with my left hand at the same time, I can't. Well, the day may come when practicing death, but it's basically easier for humans to focus on one idea.

But my sweet spirits can do three or four things at a time. Ability to distract. No, it is another ability of the Spirit not to be ensnared by such things in the first place.

Advanced animosity allows the animist to share its ability.

Sharing my senses with my gnome allows me to feel everything around me regardless of the focus of my eyes.

You can also see that my height is 179.3423cm, and you can measure accurately up to seconds how many hours have passed since you summoned the gnome.

It is also possible to do many things at once.

As a result, I get the feeling that I am spreading animosity, not anger.

Sharing my thoughts and senses means that I am one with Norm.

The true power of superior animosity is that.

I have not yet become a Senior Spirit, so I have not been able to properly harness those strengths.

When I fought Duke Brighton, I dealt with him in the same way I dealt with the Intermediate Spirit.

Now we want to find a way to use that strength to our advantage.

It's called "cutting water with a knife."

After sharing my senses with the gnome, I pulled the sand from the ground. Dry sand poured into the sky.

Soon the sand transformed into a human form. in the same shape as me, in the same shape as my body, in the same shape as my neck gear. I'm going to call this a sand golem.

The sand golem reaches out his right hand, thinking I'm reaching out. The sand golem began to walk skillfully as he thought of taking a step.

It was a bit of a problem that I almost walked to me, but I think I'll get used to it soon.

Okay. Okay.

I feel like I have two bodies.

This is fun. I thought of running at full speed towards the sand golem.

The sand golem jumps up and down. It was made of sand, but without footsteps, it was light.

Hmm. You're running at the same speed as me.

I think I can run a little faster. At least not sooner than Duke Meutte and Earl Halstein.

As I sent my thoughts, the sand golem ran at an astonishing speed.

Pa!

I took a step and jumped the lid 5 meters by 5 meters.

After a quick 100 meters, he returned and stood in front of me.

Okay. Okay.

It was faster than Earl Halstein.

I have continued to control the sand golems.

It was not difficult to control. Just think of it as my body and control it.

It's the same way I used to think of Earth Hand as my hand when I was a lesser spirit, but on the other hand, it's completely different.

When I was a lesser spirit, gnome saw the movement of my hand and moved Earth's hand.

But today's sand golems were just as much for me to control.

Therefore, it was possible to move more sophisticated.

Where is that?

Because of its high spiritual affinity, it can make it stronger or move faster.

I can endure my father's error, and I can punch steel to destroy it.

It was made possible by becoming a superior spirit.

But the value of the sand golem I had come up with was not that great.

“All right, let's run! ”

I shouted excitedly and forced the sand golem to jump.

Paaaaaah!

A sand golem jumping 20 metres high.

More, more, more! The sand golem continues to fly toward the sky. It moves with spiritual affinity, allowing it to fly as freely as Earth's Hand.

Sand golems soar to almost invisible heights.

“Now fall. ”

The sand golem plunges vertically towards the ground. Soon.

Kuoooo!

Along with the sound of the crash, the sand golem digs a depression. Sand golems have been scattered into countless sand eggs without any form at all. But...

Whirlyric!

The sand regroups and quickly returns to the original sand golem.

This is it.

If you cut into an error blade, just let it pass through your body. When the body is deformed by a powerful shock, it quickly returns to its original state. The shape of the sand is free!

My opponent should fight sand golems as if he were cutting water with a sword.

In addition, I gave my father the opinion I heard last night.

Attacks must be unpredictable and bizarre.

The sand golem punches. Arms protrude from your chest and sides, punching you.

When I kicked, I split my feet into three legs and kicked my head, side, and shin simultaneously.

A sharp tongue pierces the enemy as you open your mouth.

Is that it?

His left arm turned into a five-metre long knife and was slashed completely.

I can slaughter anything I want because I only have the power to do so.

“What else do you have? ”

I was having an affair.

It was kind of like a chess game to come up with an extraordinary attack technique.

“Yes. If you can control one, can't you control two? ”

I've decided to make another Sand Golem.

The sand golem falters and splits in two. Soon, the two sand golems of the same shape turned into two.

This also seems like an interesting way. If there are two Sand Golems instead of fighting, the opponent will be embarrassed, right? Uh-huh!

Controlling two sand golems was not that difficult. With his sense of gnome borrowed, he was able to manipulate without undue force.

Okay. That should do it.

Now we have to run some tests, right?

I should ask the most powerful knight in the vicinity to do a test run.

Even if you're not the Master of Orleans, you should be strong enough to be within five fingers of this country, right?

A violent middle-aged knight trying to name his granddaughter Annie.

* * *

“…… so you want to challenge me? ”

“Yes, please, Father. ”

“I don't want to.”

My father was stubborn.

There's no one in this family who's so stubborn. Including me.

“Don't be like that. It's a favor from this cute little boy. ”

“It's not cute. ”

It can't be like this. We need to work on that.

“Father, listen carefully to what I say. The way I found the battle was after a careful effort to defeat the master of error. ”

“I thought about it for half a day. What's the effort of the memorandum? ”

“…… Anyway! This is your chance to measure your progress, isn't it? ”

“Hmm. Is that so? ”

My father said it was a tempting response.