Novel & Cerita Mercenary Enrollment Light Novel Read

The third opens the door and he ducks inside. Mercenary Four: Move! He sees Sashawna and walks over. Mercenary Four: Leave the girl. Sashawna peers at the man, eyes brimming with emotion. Sashawna Reid: I cah leave her here. She will die in dis place with all the snakes and wild animal running round.

In addition to exploring the portal, they also do various activities together, including becoming additional soldiers for the base when needed. "I'm sleepy," I whispered. Even so, I still forced myself to read the diary. One fact I found about Duna's death is... Nothing. This diary is more like a guidebook than a heartfelt diary. In this diary, Duna wrote that the mercenary card is different from the ID card. Only mercenary administrators with ranks R4 and R5 can enter the rooms and houses of fellow mercenary members with their R4-R5 card. Just like Oskar who often tresspassing Duna's room.

"Let's start processing the body. We should be able to grind the bones and process it into something else too." "Yes, sir." Everyone started working. The mercenary group consisted of many kinds of people and many kinds of races. They were all outcasts, and the Blood God Mercenary Troupe was the only organization they could join. "Hey, sir! We're two weeks away from big cities. The meat will get bad the moment we arrive somewhere we can sell it at a reasonable price," a big, muscular man said. Helena recognized the man as the only Lycan in the group. He had a weird and dangerous vibe but was tame towards the Leader.

“Not many people have joined us since then. All other branches of organization were also shutdown. Now, there is only two branches left excluding this main branch, of course. To make the matter worst, most of members are just c or d ranked. And they only joined because they had no other way to earn more money. Now a days, most people prefer to join mercenary guilds. Of course, mercenary guilds are controlled by Hunter’s Corps—the only difference is they do not have to serve in the war. Though the resources you receive will be much greater in the Hunter’s Corps.” ‘Hum! I knew there was war three years ago but didn't realize it was that bad. That bastard of our king refused to help them, and h

As they moved through the jungle, they saw in the distance a massive, thick snake engaged in combat with several men and women. Lysander muttered under his breath, "It's a mercenary group!" A mercenary group linked to the vast Mercenary Guild was primarily engaged in missions to earn commissions. Despite not having many members, the group possessed extraordinary strength, with all members being at the transcendent level. However, they were up against a formidable alpha beast—a giant snake with power akin to a peak transcendent. Before long, one team member was knocked back, coughing up a significant amount of blood. "Kyree!" Enoch Uren exclaimed, both shocked and furious. "Attention, everyon

"Mr. Lidell, do you want to assemble the Red Flame Mercenary Group?" "That's right!" "Mr. Lidell, I’m wondering what you're trying to do with the group? Money can indeed recruit many people, but some of the best players aren't all about the money. It's because many of them don't lack money. What they need is fame! Moreover, mercenary units built in a short time have little loyalty and unity."

It was the same with the 500 mercenaries hired from the adventure association, some of whom arrived from cities fairly far away. All of them would receive pay as long as they showed up, even if the beastmen didn't attack Ice Demon City, according to the recruitment letter, which was printed on the document. When the first few people received their payments, everyone rushed to secure a seat, and the 1,000 available spots for knights were quickly filled. At first, it was widely believed to be a fraud because the offer was so incredible. The same was true for the mercenaries. Furthermore, there was no minimum strength requirement in the recruitment letter, thus finding candidates was simple.

Gael, Hakeem, and I had passed out after four hours of non-stop mating. I was sandwiched between my two men, my head resting on Hakeem’s chest and Gael’s leg and arm thrown over both of us as he snuggled into my back. I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when flashes and fragments of dreams began to play through my mind. They were disjointed, speeding through my mind almost too fast to catch. There is Charlie holding two pups in her arms, the pack being attacked on the western front, Arya fallen to her knees sobbing in the middle of a battlefield, funeral pyres, me looking down at my pregnant stomach with Gael and Hakeem smiling down at me, whoops of victory and wails of defeat. As the

After that I walked into the lecture hall about ten minutes late for classes. Instead of the calm I expected to see, the entire hall was louder than normal. The professor hadn't arrived yet. The girls were clustered in groups and whispering fast with soft giggles. Guys leaned over desks with their phones out, showing each other something. “Did you see him yet?” one girl asked her friend. “They say he’s from the UK." Her friend squealed a reply. "He's so hot. And I heard he wrote like three books on advanced dynamics.”

“So let me get this straight. You ripped me from my apartment while I was, busy, because I’m now your summoned hero, and I have to fight for this empire, which I’ve never heard of, or seen, or even asked to join?” “Yes,” Aaron said. “You belong to us now.” Victor’s breath caught at that phrasing. The way the Duke said it... You belong to us. Melikor leaned forward on the throne. “We are at war, Victor of Earth. My people are dying. My borders shrink with each passing season. What we need is not your consent, but your loyalty.” Victor’s jaw worked silently. For a beat, his mind blanked. And then… “Do I at least get armor?”