Price of Management

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Through the sensitive senses shared with the spirits, I learned how the Grand Marquis of Great Gen's movements had changed.

Movement has become increasingly concise and extremely efficient at consuming errors.

It is easy to guess that the Marquis of Great Gentiles has come out of a holding operation. Because there was no way for him to win without my spiritual affinity being consumed first.

Clear judgment.

In that sense, however, the Marquis of Great Gen was truly unlucky.

If only I had a higher spirit like Knowledge, I would have won the Grand Marquis. The efficiency with which the Marquis of Great Gen used error was far superior to my Spirit Affinity consumption. Then the Grand Duke would have stalled, quietly, and I would have been desperate to make a decision sooner.

But as I evolved into a higher spirit, I also evolved as a spirit commander. Spirit Affinity has become more powerful than before.

I have the advantage of such a consumption.

I had two options.

Continuing consumption until the Marquis of Great Gen's error ceases and surrenders.

And the more violent the attack, the more he took his life.

Of course I wanted to choose the former. But…….

Kill him.

I was troubled by my father's words.

I know, I know.

Killing the Marquis of Great Gen is the path to the future of this country.

The death of Marquis Argent, Lord and Master of the Black Cross Knights, would be a great blow to the Horn Empire.

The presence of the Marquis of Great Gen. that can break through enemy lines gives Emperor Kars more tactical options. History proves this.

But…….

…… is there a positive value to killing someone?

Definitely not

All you can get out of that is anger. So even though I was not an adult, I kept that belief.

That's why I didn't kill Emperor Kars and why I didn't kill Earl Lindell.

But isn't a fair fight justifiable for either side to die?

That's why I was tempted to kill the Marquis of Great Gen.

Moreover, the Marquis of the Great Gentiles has crossed numerous unmanned lines. You don't have to be so considerate that I shouldn't kill you because you're such a great opponent. I don't know in my heart, but it was also the Marquis of Great Gen. who challenged me too much.

I made up my mind.

Okay. Okay.

I will not be arrogant. I will fight to kill him. It's up to him whether he dies or lives.

I've devoted enormous amounts of spiritual affinity to it.

* * *

“Look at the sky! ”

“Well, well! ”

“How could I...! ”

A shocking sight opened up to everyone.

50 water spheres floating in the sky. The floodgates were aimed at the Marquis of Great Ghen precisely.

There was only one person who was not surprised by this.

‘Guy. You decided. ’

Basque smiled slightly.

In fact, the death of the Marquis of Great Gen was of little importance. At this good opportunity, Basque's thinking was not the only way to reduce one enemy's strength.

Whether a fight is won or lost is always up to you. It was just an excuse to lose because the enemy was too strong. It was one of the reasons I realized as an error master.

Then why did he tell Caroc to kill him?

That's why.

What Basque truly wanted for his son, Caroc, was his unmanned mind.

The only thing that was lacking for the third son, such as superiority, judgment, and spirituality, was determination.

I didn't mean the cruelty of killing people without hesitation.

However, when the battle began, I needed to be prepared to crush my enemies with all my might. I didn't need any consideration at the crossroads of victory or defeat. Such generosity was a problem to think about after winning.

Basque wanted to teach Caroc that.

"Kill. Fight to kill." That's what you need to prepare for the battle with the Emperor of the Horn. ’

On the other hand, Basque shivered.

Will he be able to survive such a horrible onslaught?

Whenever I was curious, Basque was caught up in an impulse to test himself. It was unmanned, too.

* * *

The Grand Marquis faints for a moment.

When I saw the 50-square spear of water embroidered in the sky, I felt overwhelmed. Four golems are tough to deal with. What a gun fight!

A sharp blade of flesh pierces the skin. In front of 50 deaths staring straight at you, the Grand Duke feels overwhelmed.

‘He's trying to kill me. Are you really going to try now? ’

The word "death" came to my heart.

The Marquis of Great Gene laughs, fearing for so long. With a fierce smile on his face, the Grand Marquis empowers the blade.

The more we pushed the cliff, the more it was unmanned.

At this moment, the Grand Marquis felt that he had become the strongest in his life.

Thanks to Caroc ligand. He helped me squeeze out 100% of his hidden essence. So the Grand Marquis thanked him.

‘Let's remember this burning feeling. This is my whole heart. ’

The Grand Marquis realizes that he has never exercised his divine power before.

I always thought I was doing my best, but now I know there was more to me than that.

The Grand Chamberlain thinks that after this match, he can become a little stronger.

Of course, it was when I was safe and sound.

“Come!”

Perhaps the roar of Marquis of Great Gen was a sign.

50 water spheres fly towards him in unison. At the same time, the golems came at us. The Marquis of Great Gen stirs the blade forcefully in front of the fierce gunfight.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrr!

It was an enormous brawl.

Each time it hits the shock wave of the blade, the water sphere vaporizes into water vapor, creating a cloudy mist. Heat spread to all sides.

How violent the aftermath was, and the Basque who was watching had to go out and protect the guests who were watching.

Ten water spheres continue to be built to plague the Marquis of Great Gen.

The Grand Marquis pours his error on the blade to try his best like a burning candle. Despite the dangers, Marquis of Great Gen's determination does not diminish.

After about 40 seconds, the battle to decide the winner or loss comes from Carroc.

A clandestine Earth hand created beneath the feet of the Marquis of Great Gen. The hand of the soil grabs the wrist of the Marquis of Great Gen.

“Ugh?! ”

The Marquis of Great Gen's sentence falters for a moment.

It was only for a moment.

I spilled an error on his leg and trampled on Earth's hand, but his broken breath and flow was irrevocably fatal.

At that moment, the Marquis of Great Ghen felt a faint death.

Will he die like this?

The Grand Marquis shouts.

“I lost!”

Like a lie, the water spheres stop at his feet. The golems have stopped moving. Just as the fierce struggle had all been a lie, everything stopped.

The Grand Marquis sighs heavily and shakes his head.

“Yes, I am defeated. I lost.”

The Marquis of Great Gentile admitted defeat. Caroc's victory was declared.

“Waaaah!”

“Earl Ligand has won! ”

“I defeated the Black Cross Knights' Great Gene Marvel! Amazing!”

“Marvellous Marquis of Great Gene! ”

Those who carefully watched the unlikely duel again were applauded and excited.

The Grand Marquis scratches his head beautifully. Whether it was a lucky draw or not, I lost. He stomped the ground like a fury.

“Hey! Now that you've won, why don't you stop crawling out? ”