"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 person

Longe. He will do anything he can to kill me,

not remember where. However, he soon shrugged his shoulders in nonchalance, it wasn't important

he so adamant about

bloodhill wilderness, but the boy was saved by someone and the

"Ahh… so that's him"

familiar. He was the father of that

boy actually survived

"Master?"

"Nothing, let's just continue"

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

gaze then moved in a certain direction as he then glanced at Alger, who

two of them walked in a certain direction of the mansion, and then

It looked very spooky.

they walked, the darker it got, however, with

him that there are no guards here. It were the assassins

affects their movement they

wooden

*Bam*

then wrapped his arm around Alger's neck

slammed open, more than 20 assassins wearing skin-tight black clothes and masks appeared in front of

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

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

*Stomp* *Stomp* *Stomp*

"Hyaaaa!!"

soldiers' excited roars were heard, signalling that they

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