You Are The Boss

So... did you do it?"Peng Gao curiously asked. He was busy packing the Wonder Potion into wooden crates on the horse carriage.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Namgung Wong replied with a straight face lacking any emotion. In all honestly he just wanted to have a little peace of mind. He was also packing just like his friend.

"Oh come on, tell me." Gao stops packing.and looks at the setting sun, "I am sure she is still sleeping in my blankets. I know something happened and you have to tell me, we are best friends after all."

"Best friends, huh?"

"Yes that is what we are. You help me, I help you, even when there is nothing to gain." Gao shows a bright smile.

"I guess we are best frien-"

Wong didn't find the chance to finish his words. A familiar voice came towards the two from the top of the carriage, making them halt their movements.

"Come on you guys, don't forget about me! Your friend Fan!"

Wong and Gao scowled at the same time. They honestly didn't expect to see this black haired idiot again. Their relationship with him was not that much, they knew nothing about the crazy idiot. They had never shared a secret with him, so his true nature was a mystery to them.

"It is not nice to stare at your friend like that guys!" Morong Fan jumped to the ground. He was unhappy with the way they two looked at him, it was like they didn't trust him at all, but he knew of a way to get through them. "Keep looking at me like that or else I will start thinking you are a couple, you guys need me as much as I need you. So just take me with you."

"Let us kill him." Namgung Wong suggested. He was already pointing his arrow towards the idiot, "Man who have such ideas should be removed from my isekai."

"You are right."Peng Gao had already pulled away his sword. He didn't understand the last part of Wong's words, but he knew that Morong Fan had to be taken down, "Burning him alive would be an act of messy, we should put him in a sealed coffin alive and live him there to die."

"..."

Morong Fan felt all the words in his mouth dry up. He honestly didn't think they would react like this. He was only playing around, but to think there were this sensitive made him sweat rivers. The two were going to live the orthodox factions, so there were ready to end his life right there.

He quickly went on his knees, with his forehead kissing the ground. He was already disowned by his family, so there was no longer any need to be prideful. The two before him were his ticket to a better life, they might not look like it now, but he is sure the future will twist because of them.

"Please take me with you!!" A few tears started streaming down his cheeks, "I have no one to turn to besides you guys! You are my only hope for a brighter future!! I can be your slave even if I have to!! I am sorry I was rude before!!!"

'What the hell is wrong with this guy.' Namgung Wong thought, as he return his arrow back to his quiver.

'Such a baby, I wanted to take him along, but now I am starting to rethink that decision.' Peng Gao thought, his sword was already back at its position, as he started packing again.

A few minutes passed and no one talked to each other. Fan's heartfelt shout now felt like nothing, it was far better if he had just kept his mouth shut it the first place. The failed young masters had lost all interest in him, how can a sane person willingly ask to be someone's slave.

'What a waste of a sperm.'

Wong and Gao mocked the crazy swordsman in their minds. He had proven himself weak, how can he survive among the members of the unorthodox faction with that kind of attitude.

"Mmm... guys about my previous request." Fan said, as he kept his head stuck to the ground, 'Did I not prove to them my loyalty. I must have not been passionate enough.'

"I will even take off all my clothes and show you all my darkest secrets!"

"Nobody wants to see you naked anyway!!!" Wong and Gao shouted at the same time, they couldn't take the black haired brat's antics, "Keep your clothes to yourself and start packing with us."

"Does this mean you are taking me with you?..." Morong Fan's question was met with no reply, "Guys! I know you can hear me... Oh come on! Have some little sympathy!"

Seeing that the two young Masters weren't interested in chit-chat, the crazy one got up from the ground. hazel black eyes quickly landed on the red liquid in small hand sized jars.

"So that's it, huh?..." Fan took hold of one of the jars and starts to examine it with his eyes, "What did you use to make this? Are its effects even true?"

The crazy one was met with total silence again and he just frowned at the two. Since no one seemed to mind what he was doing, Morong Fan opened the jar was holding and moving it slowly towards his mouth.

Gulp-!

Swallowing the whole one hundred millilitre jar, he felt tingling over his whole body, it was like his strength had tripled, but the feeling didn't last long, as he soon returned to feeling normal.

"Is that it? It didn't even last for a second." He was slightly flustered by the realization, "Maybe I should look at my junk to confirm."

"Keep your pants to yourself!!!" Namgung Wong roared at the cray one's direction.

"So you can talk to me, for a second there I thought you were mute!" Fan smiles and he hangs his hand on Wong's shoulder, "So what is my rank in the position business? The manager or something? Someone as handsome as me needs a position that much high in ranking."

Namgung Wong finally smiles back at the crazy one, as the perfect person for the job was right before him.

"You are the boss."