Teenage Mercenary Manga นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Around the fort, several youths were training vigorously, they were in different categories and they were dressed in different colors of clothing. " The mercenary group is divided into ten categories, level one to ten and they are identified by thier color of clothes, those in level one are dressed in pink, those in the second level are dressed in orange, the ones in the lower categories are the ones in flashy colors" Eight explained quietly. Since she had acknowledged Eight as her master, the relationship between the two of them had improved a bit, he no longer glared at her with hatred and instead provided her with information, the only person she couldn't approach was Venom.

"We were paid! It was just a job!" "So is this," I say. I throw the axe. It spins through the air, end over end, and buries itself in his chest. He topples backward with a wet gurgle. That leaves one. The last mercenary. He’s young, maybe twenty. He’s backed against the cave wall, holding a dagger with a shaking hand and he’s pissing himself. I can smell the ammonia over the scent of blood. I walk toward him slowly. "Stay back!" he shrieks. "I'll kill you! Stay back!"

The eagle standing on the steward's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and streaked across the sky like a white lightning bolt. "This brat is going to get into trouble." A mercenary gloated. The veterans had seen many unruly mercenaries being torn to pieces by the saint-level eagle. They already considered the teal-robed young man a dead man. In order to invade the new world, the Black-blood Dragon Mercenary Troop had recruited quite several newbies. These newbies would surely be regarded as cannon fodder. They were very unruly and tended to disobey instructions. It was time to warn them by punishing one of them.