Ryker Luis Monterealez POV

"General! Why did you leave for a month?"

I raised an eyebrow at this talkative insane. "Is there any problem with that?"

He scratched his head. "Nothing, but? Who will do your work?"

I smiled mischievously. "Who else? Of course, you are."

He frowned. "General! Why me? It's up to you! When you come back, I'll be the General." He was still grinning.

My eyebrows met. "So? You're planning to beat me..."

His jaw dropped at me, and his face becomes pale, scratching his head.

Tsk. Maybe he has a lot of lice.

"I'm just kidding you, General."

"Yeah! Yeah! I'm leaving, go back to Manila."...