Mercenary Enrollment Novels & Stories

(He says placing his hands in his pockets with his thumbs out as he appears to lean back relax and nonchalantly) Sergeant Richards: Quite the mouth you're subordinate has there. It'll be a shame if we couldn't actually work on a deal after all I am interested in employing you all as mercenaries but not for any government. (He says as he holds up a flyer for a recruitment station Danztler had once placed back in Tokyo) Dantzler: See Xanne! He said the work word!! This means potential ally. Xanne: What about our fuel? Also who you calling a subordinate?!

It doesn’t take long before someone says what I already know is coming. “It’s a bad fucking idea,” Growl mutters from the far end of the table. He’s one of the older patched members, the kind who’s been through enough wars to know when a new one’s about to start. “You can’t be both. You can’t ride for this club and sign your name on a list like that. You do that, you’re not a brother. You’re a fucking mercenary.” The word hits hard, but I don’t flinch. I expected it. Hell, I probably deserve it.

“He won’t put his sister in harm’s way.” Omen cleared his throat and Jake turned to look at him. “When I was recruited to the Warriors, I had to be sponsored by a permanent member of the club to prospect. It was the same for Weasel, Rebel, and Shadow. Are we going to stick to that or how are we going to recruit new prospects since we currently don’t have any?”

Nevertheless, he maintained a humble demeanor, nodding in acceptance. "And what training camp would that be?" he asked, following Harvey’s lead. Director Harvey did not answer directly but instead asked, "Are you familiar with the Supernatural Joint Recruitment?" "Of course!" Lancelot nodded enthusiastically, a look of longing crossing his face. The Supernatural Joint Recruitment, formally known as the Crimson Alliance Supernatural Academy Joint Admission Exam, was held every two years. It was a selection-based exam, with outstanding results allowing access to better academies and more resources. It was the Alliance’s version of a university entrance exam, though far more competitive, as the

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

Relying on manual transmission of information is too slow for mercenaries. As a result, there is no such thing as a mercenary guild, where jobs are advertised uniformly. Ordinary mercenaries only come into contact with county-level guilds, and the main reason for going there is to learn various mercenary skills and martial arts, obtain a mercenary rank, and then buy weapons and equipment. Ordinary merchants are not allowed to sell weapons. As for hiring, normal adventurers and mercenary teams generally have fixed areas of operation. For example, in Baron Stewart's territory, there are a few adventurers and several mercenary groups of varying sizes, but they dare not take part in the wars bet

Working for the Death Kings is like being in a giant family once they have decided to let you in. I’ll still be a C.H.A.O.S. mercenary, however within the next ten years we will be training our replacements, so we all need businesses to fall back on to keep revenue coming in when we retire early again from mercenary work. Hopefully, we can all have kids with Carley, and they will be set for life, never having to follow in our footsteps or knowing that their daddies are a bunch of cold-blooded killers.