MMORPG: Rise of The Dungeon Master.

Chapter 182 The Talk With Manager

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In the Gazzi city inside the branch manager's room. 

Dhruv walked into the room. Only to see the fatty manager laying on the chair and one of his secretaries feeding him grapes.

He stared at the manager. 'This guy was crying for doing hard work.'

Cough' the branch manager gulped down the content in his mouth and smiled at him, "Hehe Lil commander you are back."

He frown hearing lil commander; he had told those guys so many times to use his cool name but they still called him lil commander. He nodded his head.

The branch manager wiped his face and asked, "So what did sir Roan say? Is he coming?"

He shook his head. "Nah, brother rejected the idea."

"waaa how can he do that!" The branch manager said in a casual tone.

"But brother opened my eyes with his plan." He walked to the desk, sat on the chair, and said while looking into the branch manager's eyes. "I am still nothing compared to my brother's method of using others."

Both the branch manager and his secretary stared at him with raised eyebrows. The branch manager asked, "Is the plan suggested by Sir Roan really that great?"

Dhruv nodded his head, "let me tell you guys the new plan." He told them the entire plan.

The branch manager shouted, "This is the worst plan I ever heard. Me managing more fighter No I am already very busy."

Dhruv turned to the lady beside the manger and glanced at the plate full of juicy grapes in her hand. Lady placed that plate in her inventory at that instance.

He turned back to look at the branch manager and said, "Manager, you will be responsible for everything going around the city."

"No, I will not take this duty."

Dhruv ignored him and said, "For the next 5 days I will send half members from the tactic squad under your control."

"Damn!" The branch manager smashed his head on the desk. "It is not going to happen! Where the hell is your brother? Why he is doing nothing? He is the one that should deal with all this. How can he throw his work at others?" The branch manager lost it and started complaining to him. 

He said in a calm tone, "Brother is busy doing other things."

"fck those work!" the branch manager asked him, "Are you sure your brother not wasting the guild resources? I knew from the beginning that guy is trouble. He is just fooling around, nothing else! Just a few more days and he would-"

The lady cut in, stopping the manager, "Sir, control yourself. He is a child."

He stared at the branch manager and said nothing. After some time, he got up from his seat and started walking out. It was one thing if he made fun of his brother but the other saying bad about his brother to his face was not something he could tolerate.

He moved to the door and sighed. Currently, he needed the manager in the plan. Now he could act on impulse and make things worse, but he did not believe that was the right choice here. He mumbled, "As brother says, use them till they became useless."

He closed his eye for a moment, thinking about all the scenarios. He then turned to the branch manager with a poker face and said, "Branch manager, if you don't want the responsibility, then be so."

"Oh, I am sorry for my behavior, lil commander." The branch manager said, looking down.

Dhruv said in a little sacred voice, "Well, I understand your problem manager and you know brother even predicted that you will refuse this much work."

The branch manager raised his eyebrows at this. "What do sir say?"

Dhruv rubbed his eyes and started acting how a normal child of age behaves when some screamed at them.

"Ahh lil sir, no need to cry." The lady beside the manager tried to move toward him.

He moved a step back and said, "Who is crying? It just dust on the desk, nothing else." This made her stop on the track. 

He stared at the branch manager with tears in his eyes and said, "Brother told me to tell you that in case you refuse and the operation failed. The brother is going to reveal the method you used to deal with nobles in the city."

The branch manager looked at him with wide eyes. "Is this a threat?"

He looked at him in confusion, "why is this threat? Isn't it good that guild will know about how much hard work you are doing in the city?"

The branch manager froze at this and stared at the innocent look on Dhruv's face and then nodded, "Hehe you are right lil sir. I understand that sir really think of too far. I wish I had this ability."

He smiled at the Branch manager, "See I told you brother is great but…" he looked down.

The branch manager said, "Hehe lil sir I changed my mind you don't have to worry. I will participate and follow sir's order."

"for real?" he looked at the branch manager in excitement.

The fatty manager slummed on his chair and nodded.

"This is great. Let me go and start working on the plan," saying he opened the door and moved out.

Baaam!

He heard a loud sound behind the door. Not caring about that, he moved out of the guild building toward the walls of the city. 

While moving there, he slammed his small fist on a nearby wall. After dealing with guild players in the city, he knew that except for some 10 people, others had a poor opinion of his brother.

Many times, he found them talking badly about his brother in front of his face. It was like they find pleasure in doing so. He even talked with his brother about this, but Brother Roan said he did not care about them.

Dhruv looked up at the clouds, 'No point arguing, it better to shut them with action.' His brother told him that for a gamer, it was better to break them by showing a difference, a difference so huge that they dared not to compete with you. This automatically shut them up to the point that they dare not to even make eye contact.'