Manhwa Like Mercenary Enrollment の小説・ストーリー

In a natural limestone bowl sheltered from the worst of the wind, the council's hired mercenary camp buzzed with cold, calculating efficiency. Roughly twenty mercenaries—hardened veterans of the southern border wars, clad in mismatched tactical gear and heavy leather dusters—sat around a series of low-burning campfires. They weren't high council enforcers bound by protocol or uniform; they were apex predators-for-hire, answerable only to whoever paid the highest bounty in silver and gold.

’ Eric and Genevieve thought to themselves but didn’t dare say anything out loud as they noticed that Marcus’ mood had significantly improved as he had started to skip round his grandfather “But without any active abilities no academy will accept him.” Eric said with a sight tactfully choosing his words so as not to ruin the mood “Nonsense, with me around who needs a filthy academy let by a bunch of untalented Hunters.” Sword-saint Predator harrumphed and Marcus only grew more excited and both Eric and Genevieve could only shake their head as a smile wormed its way into their formerly gloomy faces.

Arthur looks at us and the joy in his eyes cannot be concealed. Without further ado, we start organizing the training staff. I select a few from my elite team to aid in the training. The rest will leave with me to the human realm. I also have a whole team of human top notch mercenaries planted in every corner of the world. These can be also known as hunters. Specifically trained to deal with other supernatural beings except werewolves.

My claws stretch out and I find my target. His soft fleshy neck is ripped out before I land back on the ground. I shift back and howl towards the sky. My savage animal instincts are in complete control. I spin around and laugh at the 7 shaking men that are left. How Alpha Leif thought his men would ever over power the top paid mercenaries in the world is beyond me. Two of the men left are deserters of Silver Tail. I immediately approach them and rip their throats out just like I promised.

I took a big sigh. “I get what you mean, but I don’t call anyone who works with me in all the businesses I won merchandise. Considering that we’re supposed to be in front of people close to me, I don’t think I’ll act well seeing you as a… merchandise.” I smiled teasingly at him. “Are you getting attached to the merchandise, Bain?”

Lillian noticed Darryl looked puzzled and she explained softly, "Darren, this is Harris Yammer from the Thunder Mercenary Team. The Thunder Mercenary Team is the largest mercenary group in The Nine Continents and they have great influence." Darryl nodded silently, his eyes fixed on Harris. ‘He’s a Level Five Martial Emperor. He’s quite powerful,’ he thought. Harris looked around and said, "Everyone! You know the purpose of this tournament. Yellow Sky Trading has monopolized the trade of all inner cores and treasures in every black market and trading market. The inner cores and treasures that we risk our lives and work hard to collect must be sold through Yellow Sky Trading.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

I unlock the door as quietly as I can. Jonah’s asleep on the couch. He’s too big for it now—his legs hang off the edge, one arm thrown over his face and the other holding onto his inhaler—but he’s curled up under the blanket I bought him last Christmas. His sketchbook’s on the floor next to him, open to a page covered in dark, jagged lines. I kneel down. Look at the drawing. Monsters again. Always monsters. Claws and teeth and too many eyes, things that don’t look human but almost are, things that are breaking apart or putting themselves back together. I can never tell which.

Yet he crossed the distance within seconds with another human being as added weight. ‘Another human being?’ She’d caught the servants’ idle talk of rumors and prominent figures during the wars—of how some of them had surpassed the realm of humans and were deemed monsters clad in human skin. ‘He’s a monster.’ His other companions were down for the count, but they must be monsters in their own right as well. Sylvia shivered, remembering the name of the mercenaries who stood out in the war—the Mercy Mercenaries—a group of elites on par with the kingdom’s best.

“Now, let's get the rest of you saddled up for the journey ahead.” * * * * A lot of people believed our hideout was in the forest or in a secluded place far from town, what they didn't know was that the KWE building was actually around the same lane as the Governor's mansion, right at the centre of the city. “This is unbelievable,” I said as I went through the statistics of the ongoing recruitment in the last twenty-four hours. A lot of people have applied to be accepted into the KWE mercenary guild. I sent out Starlet, Kim and Vector to create branches and oversee them. We are already getting applications from over six hundred ex-military men and women, which is good because I didn't have t