Price of Management

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The appearance of the Horn Empire in the Kingdom of Ledon was two days after the family of the late Ligand family fled to the palace.

The Marquis of Jurden has dispatched 500 cavalry members to scout the situation of King Leaden. The leader of the vanguard was Nickel Jurden, the son of the late Juden.

Nigel, who led the vanguard like a hurricane, arrived in the vicinity of the Kingdom of Leaden in a single moment and faced a scout from the Kingdom of Leaden.

“The Horn Empire! ”

“Hooray, retreat! ”

Only 50 scouts in the Kingdom of Ledon immediately turned their horses and retreated.

Of course, Nigel had no intention of just returning it.

“Pursue!”

“Old!”

A squadron of scouts pursues the Ledon Kingdom scouts. The fastest runner was Nigel, a skilled rider, flying black.

After a scout running at an incredible speed, Nigel wields a long sword. There was no need to launch the error.

Phew!

“Grr!”

A scout slashes his back and cries out.

Nigel continues his pursuit, killing one by one.

The officer, who appears to be in charge of the Ledon Kingdom scouts, cries out in a loud voice.

“Spread out! Report back to the king!" ”

The scouts scatter their horns and flee.

‘Tsk, you can't kill them all. ’

I felt sorry for Nigel, who wanted to approach King Leaden undetected.

Instead, Nigel pursues an officer who has made a wise judgment earlier.

Even though Nigel was from the nomadic tribe, he was incredibly good at riding, and the Black Horse he was riding was also a good half-breed.

The officer turns his horse and grabs the spear, feeling hesitant to run away as Nigel approaches.

“It's not easy to die……! ”

Kwazijji-kun!

Nigel raises an error and surrounds Long Sword and cuts the officer's spear and neck all at once.

Soon the pursuit stops, and the cavalry members gather back to Nigel.

“You have defeated the White Clan of the Kingdom of Leaden. Congratulations on the ball, Captain Nigel. ”

“That's all I need for the ball. ”

Killing an enemy officer about the size of a Caucasian was not a small feat, but the ball was larger because the scouts were more skilled in training than the other soldiers.

However, Nigel, the son of the Grand Master Jurden, who is one of the great monsters of the Horn Empire, thought this trivial ball would not go unnoticed.

“The king didn't retreat from the Kingdom of Ledon, judging by this size of scouts. ”

After arriving at Leaden City, Nigel decided that he would definitely want to fight at Leaden City, as a White Legion scout roams around.

Nigel grins.

“That should be fun. Let's go! We're going faster. ”

“Old!”

The cavalry raced back to Leiden. After a few hours of running, Kingdom Leaden came into view.

The most eye-catching thing was the refuge procession of the Ledon royal people.

‘Will the people flee and fight the enemy? What a wonderful man. ’

Nigel praises King Erik in his heart.

If King Erik and his forces had withdrawn from the Kingdom of Leaden, the Marquis of Juden would have plundered the undefended and gone into an empty palace and acquired supplies they did not take. Work would have been easy, but not fun.

However, as a young Nigel, it was much bloodier and more exciting because he was competing with the king in the capital of one country.

The Kingdom of Ledon was sufficiently agressive. Archers were stationed at every wall, guarding it vigorously. And…….

"Huh?

Nigel was curious.

A mansion stands overlooking the southern gate of Leaden Castle. The beautiful mansion above the small garden was surrounded by high walls and deep moats, making it difficult to target even to pretend.

‘That must be the Mansion of the Marquis of Ligand. ’

I was amazed to see the legendary mansion that King Leaden boasted of the Grand Spirit, Caroc Ligand. I couldn't be more surprised to hear that it was made in one day with only one person's strength.

But that mansion is also being deployed and ready for battle.

Above all, he was only a child who looked like he was still in his mid-teens.

The young blonde boy was quite handsome and had a great sword, so he appeared to be tall.

However, the boy was leading the soldiers with instructions. The tallest commander in that mansion was that boy, no matter what.

At such a young age? ’

Nigel was also a very young man at the age of 20 this year. Nigel was proud of himself because there was also a light from his father, the Marquis of Juden, but he could not if his skills were not supported.

However, seeing a man much younger than himself lead many troops without awkwardness, I was strangely insulted by the battle.

Soon, the boy found Nigel.

The two of them met eye to eye.

"Come Expert"? ’

Nigel was startled.

She looks directly at herself from this distance. It was impossible to strengthen the eyesight with an error.

At that age? ’

One word hit the brain.

Genius.

He too had heard the sound of genius since he was a child, and Nigel was even more curious about the boy.

“I don't think so. ”

“Yes?”

The soldiers who were next to Nigel suddenly questioned me. Nigel ordered it.

“Wait here. I'll be back in a minute.”

“Sir, are you talking to yourself? ”

Nigel jumped up and down. A black horse sprints towards the Marquis of Ligand's Manor.

‘In this world, there are 70,000 people who come alone and kill one person. That's about it. ’

As Nigel, dressed in a Horn Imperium military uniform, comes running alone, the mansion sees a slight commotion. I yelled at Nigel more than at you. The enemy appears to be making a fuss. It turned out that more than half of the troops guarding the mansion were in their late teens, similar to boys.

I don't think it's the regular army. What are they doing? ’

Nigel became curious.

Approaching the foothills of the mansion, the troops of the mansion put their bows together. If you baptize the arrows, you'll have to turn around, but fortunately, there are no shooting orders.

A blonde boy asked Nigel.

“Are you the Horn Empire? ”

The voice is clearly heard with errors even though it does not shout loudly. As expected, it was Exporter.

“Yes.”

Nigel replied the same way.

The boy was not surprised. Masters recognize Masters because they have a rough idea of each other's skills when they look at each other.

The boy said again.

“I am John, Earl of Spain. ”

“Oh, what if Spain were the Earl of Randall Spain? ”

“I'm the eldest.”

‘I see.'

Then Nigel was convinced. Earl Randall Spay, deputy commander of the Royal Knights, is known to the Horn Empire as being quite unmanned. Since he is his son, he must have received certain talents and education from his father.

“Greetings. I am Nigel Jurden. ”

“The Grand Master of Jurden? ”

“I'm the eldest.”

There was a commotion in the mansion because he was the eldest son of the late Judean Earl who was approaching the Kingdom of Leaden. John was surprised, too, boy.

Nigel added, smiling.

“You'll be fighting soon enough. I'll come to check on my father's succession soon. ”

“Come as you please. ”

There was no fear or tension on John's face. It was a trait born unmanned, not afraid of fighting. Nigel liked that even more.

“I'll see you soon, then. ”

Nigel turns his horse. Soon, the Horn Empire fleet, which appeared near King Leaden, disappeared.

The fierce battle was about to begin.