Supreme Harem God System

"Hawk Reed, are you willing to be my Slave?"

Countless questions appeared in Hawk's mind, but the first and the most prominent one was,

Who the hell is this person?

However, before he could ponder much about the things, Alger's angry voice sounded.

"What the hell are you thinking about? Answer the damn question! Do you even know who the master is!? You are making him wait!"

'Master?'

A new thought appeared inside Hawk's mind. He already knew that there was someone powerful who supported Marquees Alger from the shadows. Is this person sent by them? That is the only reason Alger will respect him so much.

He then glanced at the masked man who looked more like an assassin but did not think too much about it.

"Hawk Reed, are you willing to be my Slave?"

Not willing to wait any longer, Nux questioned again. This time, his tone was stricter.

'Is he asking me to work for him? Hmm, that's a weird way to put it… Well, whatever.'

"Yes"

As soon as Hawk replied, he felt a peculiar energy entering his body. He then frowned and thought about what this energy was before he glanced at Nux. He did not what it was, but from the timing, he was sure that it has something to do with Nux.

"You don't have to think too much about it, just be loyal to me and everything will be fine"

However, rather than explaining, Nux turned around and left.

…

Nux did the same thing with some other high ranking members of the Bannermane Army, and while he was at it, he questioned.

higher rank would

Marquees Longe. He will do anything he can to kill

he had heard this name before he just did not remember where. However, he soon shrugged his shoulders in nonchalance, it wasn't important right now.

he so adamant

I bribed his head guard and tried to kill his son in the bloodhill wilderness, but the boy was saved by someone and the Marquees learned about

"Ahh… so that's him"

why it sounded so familiar. He was the

actually survived

"Master?"

"Nothing, let's just continue"

…

It was now the time for the final step. Although he wasn't really scared, he still wanted his plan

he then glanced at

in a certain direction of the mansion, and then a wide, dark

It looked very spooky.

walked, the darker it got, however, with

here. It were the

affects their movement they

front of a simple wooden door and the two of

*Bam*

arm around Alger's neck before

as the door was slammed open, more than 20 assassins wearing skin-tight black clothes and masks appeared in front

life pointlessly and surrender. Your Marquees dared to try and harm our young master in the wilderness, he will have to

a good man, surrender and I will let you live. However, I am

*Stomp* *Stomp* *Stomp*

"Hyaaaa!!"

countless stomps and soldiers' excited roars were heard, signalling that they