Price of Management

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At that moment, I came up with a wonderful idea.

Jeron Deckard is a very talented but lazy alcoholic whale.

Eva Izelin is good at her job, but she's too busy shopping to handle it.

They were a combination of fantasies.

The future of this country will become brighter if you join them well and make them a couple.

And why is that?

Jeron's 3000 Redina bounty will be over in no time!

If Jeron drank some fine wine like crazy and Eva lost her mind and went shopping, even 3,000 Redinas would be enough money. Kingdom Leaden is full of shopping for money-rotting nobles.

In the end, they will be forced to work diligently until the end of the year without saving.

Well, when you're old enough to retire, I'll give you some money to retire. I'm not that evil.

When I think of a great idea, my brain swells. I felt like I was finally starting to feel energized. I always feel alive when I'm bullying someone.

“Wait!”

First, I called the two of you up.

“What is it?”

Jeron asked indiscreetly.

I looked up and down Jeron and said,

“In times of chaos, the highest officials of the royal family must maintain order and dignity to set an example for the lower class. ”

“Good luck to you. ”

What about this guy?

“Noum.”

- Yeah, Dad!

The gnome protrudes from the ground and bashes Jeron's head in with a shovel.

Ding!

“Knng!”

I said to the fallen Jeron:

“In that sense, Jeron, you need to improve that ugly outfit. You may argue that it is necessary to care about appearances, but the first criterion for human judgment is appearance no matter what. Look at you, all dressed up in your ugly clothes, showing off your bad habits. ”

“W-what am I supposed to say? ”

Jeron raises his torso and asks.

I told Eva.

“Eva.”

“Yes, Mr. President. ”

“You're in charge and you're going to fix Jeron's clothes from head to toe. If you're famous for being fashionable, you should be able to make sure you're dressed to fit Jeron's status. Don't worry about the money, Jeron got the bounty. ”

In my words, Eva's eyes began to glitter.

If not, I was motivated by giving compliments to the child who likes shopping and putting in the wind.

“Yes, Your Excellency! Leave it to me!”

“Now, wait, whomever...? ”

“Jeron.”

I whispered in Jeron's ear.

“What do you think of Eva? ”

“Yes? That's your servant, Chancellor. ”

“It's not a joke, and Eva is a wonderful woman. She's pretty and she's good at her job. So have fun with Eva. ”

“Go, what's all the fuss about? ”

“Think about it. You should get married. If you take a woman as talented as Eva as your wife, your life will be easier. Either your husband or your wife should be making money. ”

“Well, that's ……. ”

Jeron had a powerful vibration.

Hmm, it's over.

I sent two men waving.

Jeron's old, Eva's old. Couples of boys and girls, that's all it takes.

Oh, I'm so energetic now. I can start the day with a good feeling.

* * *

I headed to Kunt territory.

It was because I needed to warn my father and brother Rick about Duke Rompel.

Moreover, Earl Duron had a piece of advice hanging over my head.

“Take the time to meet your father and brother. I hope you realize why I'm not afraid. ”

I was not afraid to fight Duke Rompel. I was afraid that my father, my brother Rick, and the people around me would lose their lives to him.

So I will meet with my father and brother Rick, talk to them and judge them.

Whether I should have dealt with Duke Rompel myself or not.

- Eleven hundred years old. Heheheh heh!

It's been a long time.

After a long journey, Wounded and Salamander who were taking care of Jis returned to my body. Maybe Jis is bawling because she doesn't have a Woundee.

“You'd better. I'm not afraid of anything. ”

- The old man will burn alive! Fight!

“I like a fighting spirit, but can you be quiet? It's been a long time since I heard your voice. ”

If you're scared, it's a dungeon or a mole!

“Shut up! Don't tell me to mole! ”

He was a salamander who still didn't want to hear.

Hiding underground is my style of fighting. I'm not hiding because I'm scared!

Coward mole!

“I told you not to say mole! ”

It was when I flew in two days with the salamander.

When you reach Kunt territory, you notice someone moving at a high speed from afar.

About three kilometers away.

I had to concentrate my senses because I was a man of great error.

Moreover, the movement speed is unusually fast. Even though I was running at full speed on a Jun-shik horse, I could not get out at this speed.

“What is it?”

I turned and flew toward the ridge.

As the distance got closer, I could see who he was.

“Rick? ”

I did.

Rick comes to his senses, running with a swift body stroke.

The owner of this kind of error, which would only be found in Kunt territory, would be either father or brother Rick.

I heard that Rick recently left the Royal Special Forces with his deputy commander and is staying with his father. Every day, they eat and polish each other's skills? It was a place to gain practical experience.

However, Rick's running speed was truly tremendous.

Every step of the way, he shot out 10 meters. It almost flew away.

He may be a master, but he can't be that fast.

“What kind of technique is he using? ”

I focused more on my senses.

“Ah!”

It was only then that I realized how Rick was running.

Every time I stepped on the ground, I was gaining momentum by releasing trace errors through the soles of my feet.

As I was constantly running with the error, I understood that Rick was just sweating.

“Brother Rick! ”

I called out to Rick out loud.

Rick stops running and looks up at the sky.

“Huh? Was it Caroc? There was a glimpse in the sky, so I thought I'd fly again. ”

I've lowered my altitude and descended right next to Brother Rick.

“What are you doing, brother? ”

“Don't you see? He's jogging lightly. ”

“Is this a light jog? ”

“Of course. He circles the area every morning. ”

“Looks like you're going to be spending a lot of money. ”

“Did you notice? ”

Rick laughs.

“This is a skill I have developed called the error walk. While it is possible for an error master to launch an error at his feet and speed up momentarily, it is not possible to apply it to everyday running without training. ”

I will.

We need to keep running with very little error on our feet.

If there is a difference in the amount of error sent to both feet, the rhythm breaks and the running foam breaks.

Furthermore, if you waste too much error, you will become exhausted while running.

Even though it looked like a light jog, Rick was training very hard.

“At first I wasted so much error that I fell exhausted before I could finish the territory, and now I'm able to complete it with half the error. ”

“Is that useful in war? Of course, you can run fast, so it's good to move. ”

“Are you stupid? You want to move so fast, you're wasting your error? If you're tired and panting and you run into another error master, that's too bad. ”

“Then?”

“Step. Strike quickly, attack quickly and get out of enemy's range." If we can keep hitting and falling while maintaining fine error control, we can take the edge off. ”

“Ah!”

I was impressed.

I thought I lived without thinking, but Rick was desperate for his own training and research in swordsmanship.