My Subordinates Are Insanely Competent chapter 104

My Subordinates Are Insanely Competent 104

00104 #5 – My organization grows exponentially

#5 – My organization grows exponentially (4)

Until I followed the alchemist, I thought of this journey as a simple picnic.

“It was a week-long expedition, but at most, it was enough to accompany the alchemist in gathering materials. Make sure you are well-equipped.”

The current journey is no joke, it’s tough to the extent that I want to knock myself over who said that.

To say it’s tough, the alchemist chick doesn’t stop.

doo doo doo doo.

It’s also difficult to track down what kind of battle horse he has.

The apprentice assassins gasped in thought already.

“Bur, I can’t stand it…!”

“Was an alchemist originally such a tough job!?”

“The power of the 3D industry cannot be underestimated!”

I said to Caesar, desperately trying not to show my weak stamina.

“Caesar.”

“Yes. boss.”

“The assassins are going to die. Tell the alchemist to slow down.”

Caesar looked at me intently. It’s not that the assassin is hard, it’s the face that asks if I’m having a hard time.

I was so exhausted that I didn’t even have the energy to make excuses.

As he was holding out as strong as he could as a last spurt, Caesar began to drive his horse towards the alchemist who was far ahead of him. Caesar quickly closed the distance with the alchemist.

Then the alchemist looked back and laughed and said, “Hey!” With a shout, he whipped the horse he was riding on.

Doo doo doo doo!

The alchemist and the war horse begin to run with further spurs. Caesar saw this and made an angry expression on his face, then whipped the horse violently.

“Hehehehehehehe!!”

Caesar’s horse roared fiercely, raised its forelegs, and fell to the ground.

Caesar, who was on top of the sprinting horse, fell off the horse and tumbled on the floor mischievously.

I couldn’t help but be puzzled as I watched Caesar go farther away from me with his absurd eyes. I didn’t understand how the hell this happened.

[Caesar killed a tamed mongrel.]

[Caesar falls off his horse.]

“… … .”

Now I understand.

It seems that he killed the horse with his whip with all his might.

You really fall out of horses for the same reason… … .

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More than that, what is that alchemist bastard?

Why did you suddenly have a desire to win as if you were going to a race?

“Ahaha! Boss, look at that. You idiot, you fell off your horse!”

“You can’t even see it with the naked eye anymore.”

“It’s a pity to leave it like this. Are you going to stop?”

I nodded.

“Stop.”

Lina raised her hand and sent a hand signal to her subordinates.

stop

The apprentice assassins grabbed the reins with expressionless faces.

‘It’s unreliable what you’re doing, but it’s reassuring to see it like this.’

People who are usually expressionless tend to have excellent skills.

It’s like a classic cliché.

The cheaper the mouth, the more incompetent it is.

doo doo doo doo.

But for some reason, not a single horse stopped.

The apprentice assassins signaled with a blank expression on their faces.

Lina interpreted the hand signal and nodded her head.

“boss! It’s a big deal!”

“What.”

“They don’t even know how to stop talking!”

Go out and search, you incompetent bastards.

“for a moment. That they are…”

“I don’t even know Lina!”

“What do you not know? A pathetic boy.”

“Boo. You can’t even be a boss like that!”

“You can do it.”

Obviously, I had learned horseback riding skills in the past.

Even now, he is still diligently giving orders.

I want you to stop right here in one-second intervals.

“Then why don’t you stop?”

“Of course, it must be because of the whim of this foolish beast.”

“There is no cuteness, the horses!”

totally sympathetic

Rather, how far are we sprinting?

You’re already crossing one of the neighboring estates.

“… … .”

The original purpose is irrelevant now.

I want to go back to the castle and drink a bottle of vodka and sleep for about 9 hours.

* * *

Wilhelm Meyer’s troops sped up to full speed and began a frantic run.

Confused by the sudden movement, Riedelaf followed the SS and pursued them at full speed.

Before the mayor Wilhelm and his party left the city of Brahm, the chase was so intense that it was impossible to believe that they were cheap horses bought on the street.

‘What the hell? Moving in such a reckless way would only increase the boundaries of the enemies. Is this really a ruse to lure the enemy? Was there something else I didn’t count on?’

Ridelaph thought and pondered intensely.

And I came up with one possibility.

‘Regardless of the intentions, this movement must be an extremely sudden action beyond the enemy’s expected range. You have to think about the benefits of such an action.’

The goal is not to draw out the enemy, but to move one step ahead of the expected range.

And that too, not his subordinates, but Mayor Wilhelm himself.

Considering that Mayor Wilhelm is a super expert with great skills, this is like moving a strategic weapon.

‘for a moment. If you keep going straight in this direction…!’

reach

The feudal castle of the estate of Dirt adjacent to the city of Brahm.

‘All the estates around Brahm are under the influence of the central government. If Mayor Wilhelm is to run at full speed towards the lord of the Dirt estate…’

there is only one

Heuksanhoe showed no mercy to the enemy.

He smashed everything from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

The purpose is to annihilate all the territories that worked in the city of Brahm.

It must be the beginning of the Dirt estate.

‘This is the beginning of the great massacre!!’

A simple tracking and escort turned into a completely different mission in an instant.

It became a surprise battle to crush and annihilate the enemies.

Not a single mistake is tolerated in this surprise battle.

If the attack fails even once, it’s over.

All enemies must be killed.

With such momentum, no one was able to counterattack.

This is war.

It is a biography of life with the five realms surrounding the city of Bram.

‘Is this Wilhelm Meyer’s way!!’

I couldn’t even imagine.

The five estates surrounding the city of Bram have always been a formidable enemy.

No market has ever tried to fight it this way.

Wilhelm Meyer was the only one who took a preemptive attack, and it was also a surprise attack.

It may seem like a silly attack, but it’s a different story if it’s Wilhelm Meyer who realizes it.

He became a member of the 6th class overnight, became a millionaire through the black market, and became a new market by devouring the entire city of Brahm.

‘I can’t keep up!’

His speed is different from those of criminals who only lag behind.

Faster than anyone else, he looks beyond dozens.

There is confidence in it and it produces perfect results.

genius.

All I can think of is that it’s a different being.

So he gave them a chance.

If you fail here, this is probably the last time.

Opportunities don’t come back a second time.

Ridelaph valiantly shouted at the Knights.

“Never fall behind in the ranks! We will follow the mayor at full speed and occupy the lordship of the Dirt estate!!”

“Yeah!? Were we dispatched for that purpose!?”

“You idiots! How do you not know that that is the will of Mayor Wilhelm! If you don’t understand, just follow my instructions!”

The guards thought that only Ridelaf had secret secrets.

They sprinted further and ran.

While the guards were also pursuing, there was something that they felt a little bit inside.

‘Strange. No matter how much I run, the distance doesn’t get shorter!!’

The horses the mayor’s party rode on are crossbreeds sold by the roadside. It is impossible for horses that have been raised haphazardly to be unable to close the distance even in pursuit of trained war horses.

Perhaps the horses that appeared to be sold on the street must have been the quarter horses that Mayor Wilhelm had arranged in advance.

Even insignificant actions were arranged by the market.

‘Even the captain of the bodyguard, Riedelaf, who looks forward to ten, cannot catch up. Is it really Mayor Wilhelm? To be honest, I only feel respectful.’

A member of the SS who arbitrarily created and interpreted a fictional intention unrelated to Wilhelm Meyer’s intentions. They arbitrarily cherished loyalty and began to escalate their fighting spirit at will.

It was on the way.

While they were running fast, they encountered a sight that could be said with certainty to the entire bodyguard.

“Caesar!?”

“The Black Mountain Guard Captain is standing on the side of the road, full of blood!?”

“How the hell did that happen!?”

Caesar raised his sword and pointed forward, keeping his eyes blazing like fire, even though his body was shattered.

“!!”

Ridelaph clenched his teeth and shouted.

“Speed forward! There is a problem with the mayor’s plans!”

“However! Caesar…!”

“You don’t know what he means! Didn’t he immediately send a gesture to help the mayor!!”

Only then did the bodyguards understand.

Thinking back on it, the gesture in that sense seemed right.

Unlike the crew, Riedelaf’s contemplation deepened.

‘Who are you? Who could have foreseen a plan that even I would not have realized without the mayor’s words, and who could have removed Caesar from the ranks?’

This time, he couldn’t even give an answer.

But the wetness is real.

One thing can be known by inferring backwards from certain results.

Even in the central political circles, quite a number of talented people came out as opponents.

The war has already begun.

It was the SS that had to fight for even Caesar’s share.

Ridelaph and the SS sprinted sharply like a giant spear.

* * *

“…why are you just passing by?”

Caesar’s gesture was not to go to the mayor.

It was to ride me and go.

Gazing at the guards who had passed in a flash, Caesar clenched his teeth.

“You cheeky bastards. Are you going to have a fight between the mayor’s bodyguards and the black mountain guards?”

Caesar was furious.

“It is my job to help the boss. You can’t give the boss a boss like the parasitic brother.”

Just then, a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in.

Caesar did not back down any further.

He raised his sword and raised his momentum with all his might.

“Move! What the f*ck are you doing! Do you want to die!?”

“Wait, that one! A member of the Black Mountain Society!”

“Damn! Could it be that he fell into the scheme of the Black Mountain Society!?”

The soldiers havetily stopped talking.

“shit. Somehow I felt bad!”

They were troops spread out around the city of Brahm in the nearby estates. Adequately, they were persecuting adventurers around them and trying to make the operation of Brahm difficult.

Seeing Wilhelm Meyer’s sudden movement, they pursued them, while running in the same direction to report to the lord they were serving.

“I am not in a good mood right now. Say something.”

“Ugh! This is Caesar of the Black Mountain Society. Why is this tycoon alone on the roadside?”

“It’s completely bloody. He must have killed a bunch of people from somewhere.”

The soldiers were terrified and gave up their words.

Caesar got on his horse and thought for a moment.

Of course, I don’t know about riding skills.

However, I was able to start the horse somehow earlier…

After thinking about it, I quickly figured out the secret.

“run. Otherwise, I will kill you.”

“Hehehehehehehe!?”

The life Caesar radiated was loaded with the brutal and ruthless force characteristic of a slayer.

Even if you are not human, you can feel his life.

The horse started running at full speed, thinking that if he didn’t run he would die.

“You have great riding skills. Is it also second in the Black Mountain Society? With even a single spear, it is so powerful that a cavalryman can cut more than a hundred spears by himself.”

“I don’t know that again. Did you go to the Black Mountain Society as well?”

“I’m afraid even 3rd place. Why are these guys running to our territory? To mobilize even the knights with full-body armament in a bad way.”

The eyes of the soldiers looking back at each other hardened.

Anyway, there was only one reason.

It was war.

* * *

“Heh heh! Hee hee hee hee hee!”

Wilhelm Meyer and his assassins’ horses were terrified.

It was Caesar who started their words.

Even Caesar, who threatened to kill him if he stopped, was terrifying, but Wilhelm Meyer was even more terrifying than that.

Creatures instinctively sense notoriety.

Notoriety is not just a name value.

It can also be called a kind of [karma] or [karma].

Caesar’s notoriety was about 230,000.

Wilhelm Meyer is taller.

He has a whopping 520,000 notoriety.

‘There’s a guy here that’s twice as dangerous as a madman!’

‘If we stop, we will all die!’

‘Never stop! You must run!’

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Misunderstandings are not only limited to Liedelaf, the Mayor’s Guard, Caesar, and the lords of the Dirt estate. You can also speak.

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