"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.

the nobles? A Marquees or a higher rank would be better. A

Marquees Longe. He will do anything he can to kill

before he just did not remember where. However, he soon shrugged his shoulders in

so adamant about killing

to kill his son in the bloodhill wilderness, but

"Ahh… so that's him"

sounded so familiar. He was the father of

actually survived

"Master?"

"Nothing, let's just continue"

Nux prepared everything and his face turned solemn. It was now the time for the final step. Although he wasn't really scared, he still

he then glanced at Alger, who nodded his head

in a certain direction of the mansion, and then a

It looked very spooky.

further they walked, the darker it got, however, with his [Sense], Nux had no problem with

there are no guards here. It were

their

a simple wooden door and the two of them nodded to each

*Bam*

his arm around Alger's neck before he

20 assassins wearing skin-tight black clothes and masks

dared to try and harm our young master in the wilderness,

you live. However, I am warning you beforehand, don't try doing anything funny because you are already surrounded

*Stomp* *Stomp* *Stomp*

"Hyaaaa!!"

stomps and soldiers' excited

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