Price of Management

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“If you ate, you should go to work. What are you doing? ”

My body is enjoying Seuso after lunch, and Julia nags.

I turned around and said,

“It's okay, today. ”

“What's okay with that? Don't you have an appointment with the teachers at the royal school today? ”

“I told her I'd help her finish the school today. ”

“Then we should go to the construction site. If you forget what you're supposed to do, you're disgraced by the people in charge. ”

“It's okay. I told you I needed to talk to a professor. ”

In my words, Julia's expression became a bit of a mess.

“Are you playing with lies on both sides? ”

“Yes.”

“Don't you get up right now?! ”

Julia raised me up in a rage.

“Why are you so mad at me for not complimenting your homely husband? ”

It's not like I'm going to hang out irresponsibly. I work like crazy when I start a royal school. He built a school building out of spiritual friendliness and lived busy every day, including the Marquis Duron and his discussions with teachers.

It's almost finalization, so I don't need to play.

“I'd like you to separate your lazy husband from your domestic husband. Are you trying to show your son you're messing around? He looks just like his father, and if he doesn't set an example, he'll ruin his education. ”

The word home education made me flinch. By the way, I was the one who screwed up his family education in his past life.

“Shhh. Okay, okay. I'm going.”

I'd be in shock if my sweet little boy Jis grew up to be like a salamander.

I raised a heavy butt because I never wanted to screw this one up.

After washing, dressed and leaving the mansion, I saw Sis and Jis hats in the front yard. Sis was in the sun, holding a young Jis in her arms. Jis, full of milk, was sleeping in her mother's arms.

Wounded is by his side.

Ah, what a beautiful view. I feel overwhelmed just looking at it like this.

I know that wealth and status are not bad because I've lived until I die once already. But even at the moment of death, if there is anything deep in my heart, it will be this landscape.

“Sis, I'll go see your husband. ”

“Yes.”

I kissed Sis and kissed her loving Jis on the forehead. Whose son is so cute?

“Woundee, take good care of Jis and her family. ”

-Yeah.

I waved to Woundee, and then I climbed into Earth's Hand and flew into the sky.

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“Now you're gone. ”

“Yes, Master. ”

I only work four hours a day and I'm 30 minutes late than usual... Thanks to this, the Black Wizards who were waiting for the chance had to lose their heads.

When it's 5: 00 in the afternoon, you fly home late. While Caroc ligand was absent, the Black Wizards who had to abduct his son had to work before 5: 00.

“Caroc ligand's son is in the front yard. Wounded and his mother are with him. That cis ligand is also a wizard who masters three circles. ”

The old man said that he thought for a moment and opened his mouth.

“We wait. It begins when the spirit and two sons are alone. Restrain the spirits, steal your son, and then evade. That's it. There's no need for useless fighting. ”

“Yes. I'll have the other brothers stand by as well. ”

“Be clear. Don't do anything until we have a situation. If a barrel of dark magic is discovered, it becomes noisy. ”

Sixteen black wizards in disguise were lurking near the Earl Ligand's mansion in the outskirts of the Kingdom of Leaden.

Earl Ligand's mansion, built on top of a small garden, was not difficult to disguise because many people watched because it was beautiful enough to be called Earth's Paradise.

Around 2 p.m.

Earl ligand Sis hugs Jis and enters the mansion with Woundee.

The Black Wizards who confirmed this completed their preparedness by signaling each other.

“Here we go.”

“Yes.”

The old man, the old man, and three black wizards entered the mansion.

The old man casts a spell in a bizarre language with both hands. Then the five of them became like chameleons, and became increasingly invisible.

“The duration is 30 minutes. Get in there. ”

“Yes.”

After using fairy tale magic to cover their tracks, they made it through the gates of the mansion with ease.

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Woundee, who was looking after Jis while sleeping in the cradle, suddenly notices a strange aura. I felt five strange minds I had never seen before.

Having asked Caroc to keep his family safe, Woundee instinctively focused on five strangers.

I didn't feel right about what I was using. But they were holding something dark and ominous.

I wasn't sure whether it was the enemy or not.

If they get close to Julia, Sis, and Jis, Woundee's plan was to formulate it himself.

The five were getting closer. Obviously, they're headed this way.

Woundee is nervous.

Jis, the little boy who fell asleep in the cradle, knew how precious she was to Carroc. You can't not protect it.

And then there were five tortures.

As soon as they appeared, Woundee spoke first.

- Get out.

“Oops, don't say that. Spirit.”

An old, thin old man mutters with a sly smile.

- Who are you?

“We are…… ”

The old man gave birth to a Demibeast.

Black magic flows out and gathers in the Demibeast.

“These people! ”

Pa!

The old man stretches out his hands to Wounded, and Black Magic hits Wounded like a long rope.

Surprised Woundee makes three spears of water and shoots them.

Pumpeng!

The Spears of Water sever the rope of Black Magic Power indecisively. The rope continues to grow, however, and it continues to attack Wounded. The Black Magic Rope ties Wounded's entire body together.

“Now!”

Four men rush toward Jis' cradle in the old man's cry.

But then, Woundee looks angry and turns her body into a round puddle of water. The volume of water coiled around the Black Magic Rope began to increase.

“Ugh?! ”

The old man was startled when the Black Magic Rope seemed to snap due to the increasing volume of water.

It was unexpected. The power of a higher spirit was too strong to bind itself.

The old man exclaims in haste.

“Help!”

“Yes!”

An old man and a black wizard conjured up a spiritual restraining spell. The Black Magic Rope wraps around a chunk of water that has been turned by Wounded.

The puddle of water falters as it wraps around the rope unevenly. However, the elderly and the two people who bound it did not look good. It's because Woundee is exerting her strength to break her restraints constantly.

‘If the restraints are lifted, they will be countered. Hurry up and take the hostages...! ’

The old man raises his eyes and the other two black wizards run to the cradle. The only way to stop Woundee was to capture the hostages.

The two Black Wizards reach out to the baby who is asleep in the cradle.

He was the only son of Caroc ligand.

Got it!

The expression of the old man and the black wizards is joyful.

But it was then.

“What?”

“Well, what is it? ”

The two Black Wizards were startled. Something popped out of his sleeping baby's chest and pushed out his face.

- The firewood. Khehe!

A salamander.