Mercenary Enrollment Light Read Novels & Stories

“Have you seen the news, Leighton? There a force invading worldwide. A massive army of soldiers with technology that has not been seen before. I believe the insignia on their armour is Mer in origin.” “Mer?” Leighton paused. “No.” He dismissed the idea and resumed his task. “And no, Sigrid. This is as close as I have gotten in over two centuries to resolving this issue. I need to follow up on it whilst I can.” “Leighton…” Sigrid started. “I said no,” he snapped. “I’m in a hurry, Sigrid. Mercy is due back at any time, and I must be off as soon as she is.”

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

Looking at the environment, the brightness of the garden illuminated by the full moon, her parent's happy expression, the quietness, decorations and soft light beaming from the little candles her grandmother got for this occasion, Aurora couldn't be any happier. She got her dream mating ceremony! A night ceremony in a cozy garden, lightened up by the moon beautifying the flowers, the more with her in a purple ball regalia and a tiny little tiara placed on her head. “I, Aurora Colton of the Moonstone Pack, accept Arthur Greyson as my only mate, forever,” Aurora beamed sweetly. Blood tickled down their palms as a silver coated knife was slightly used to cut it open. This blood was collected in

“Hello Eden, is there something?” There’s some kind of noise on the other line, then followed by Eden’s gentle voice. (Hello, friend! Sorry to disturb you right now, but there’s an emergency. You see, darling, Black Leopard Mercenary, and Lynx Mercenary group came back at the same time. Most of them are injured, but no zombie bites. We need you here because some people exceeded our healing level. Can you come?) Farrah and Ferdinand exchanged looks, and the former replied, “Sure. I’ll be there in 10 minutes.”

And there, in the center of the code, was Julian's designation: FINAL_BOSS_TIER_S_MARIONETTIST_ACTIVE. Directly below it: PLAYER_PRIMARY_CAMRYN_CHAVEZ_STAGE_III_ACTIVE. And listed in supporting code: PLAYER_SECONDARY_AMON_CAELAN... PLAYER_SECONDARY_MIRANDA_CASTELLAN... on and on through everyone I'd met, everyone I'd fought beside. All of them marked as PLAYER types. Real people transmigrated into the game. None of them marked as NPC. "They're real," I breathed.

I saw him pause, a dark predator waiting for the perfect moment of imbalance. The first mercenary reached the center of the kiln. Even through the grainy feed of the salvaged security cameras, I could see his confusion. He was spinning in circles, his high-tech rifle swinging wildly as the sirens bounced off the corrugated steel walls, creating "Phantom" echoes. To his sensors, there were a hundred Enzos in the room. "Now," I breathed. I hit the 'Ignite' command.

Rain watched Damien's eyes move across the page before he read it aloud — the single pass of a man making sure he understood what he was about to deliver to the room. Then he read. The Aegis acknowledges the formal invitation issued under old law and accepts the terms of meeting on the following conditions. The meeting will take place on ground recognized by both old law and Aegis authority as neutral and witnessed. We name Dunrath. Cole straightened almost imperceptibly. Marcus closed his eyes for one second. Dunrath. The old meeting ground. Three days from the date of this letter's delivery. Dawn. Damien paused. Looked up briefly. Then continued.

My company let employees clock paid hours while petting the office cats, take unlimited vacation, and skip the time clock altogether. For a while, people called us a dream company. Then one of my employees posted online and accused the whole thing of being a kindness trap. He filmed the office as if it were paradise, but the caption told a different story: [Don't envy us. All of this was bought with our low pay and our youth.] The post went viral, and overnight, I became the fake-nice boss who bled his employees dry behind a mask of small kindnesses. The entire internet told my employees to run. Fine. I let them. I rolled out a new policy. Effective immediately, every flexible benefit

“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

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.