The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

General Wilson

Wilson and Xavier, along with the other officers, shot fierce glares at Robin.

"Oh? Are you insulting me?" Robin walked over to Silas, giving his rank insignia a glance.

"A mere mid-level officer daring to insult a superior?"

"You..." Silas froze, staring in shock at the young Robin.

Talia stepped forward, handing Silas an official appointment letter from the Special Operations Military Region Command Headquarters.

"Commander Colton, reporting, sir-this is Robin Ramsey, the newly appointed War Wolf Major General and Chief Instructor from Command Headquarters!"

Robin's voice was cold, "Stand at attention and apologize to your superior!"

Silas's jaw tightened.

In the military, even a single rank higher commands significant authority, and those below are compelled to show respect.

Silas immediately stood straight, saluting Robin. "I'm sorry, General. Please forgive me for not recognizing your rank!"

"War Wolf has deteriorated to this level-don't you bear some responsibility?!" Robin reprimanded him sharply. "Protecting incompetence will only hasten War Wolf's downfall!"

"Yes, sir!" Silas responded, standing rigidly and shouting his reply.

Talia glanced at Robin, astonished.

The casual, seemingly uninvested demeanor Robin had displayed before joining War Wolf was nowhere to be seen. The sunlight streaming through the arena's skylight illuminated his tall, commanding figure, giving him the aura of an uncompromising general, radiating a fierce authority that overshadowed even the presence of the other generals and high-ranking officers,

Robin pointed at Ernest, his voice steady and deep, "Commander Colton, are you upset that I called your chief instructor 'trash?

"The military martial tournament finals are only a few days away. War Wolf will face intense competition.

you think protecting incompetence will

change,

to that sense of superiority? It's nothing but

to say that both

he hesitated, clearly at a loss for

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turned

then back at Robin,

a cold huff. "I'm Ernest's mentor. So,

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major general insignia on his shoulder and

if that's how you feel, do you

Robin sneered, his

was nearly beside

dared to say that Wilson wasn't

representing Draconia's Special Operations Military Region multiple times at international military skill competitions. His best performance

"Mr. Robin, he's the Military God of War, Major

look at his disciple, and

was deliberately trying to provoke Wilson, hoping to get him to strike first and make an example of him

expression and replied coldly, "We'll see if you're worthy after

of the Special Operations Military Region's Training Department. He was the former chief instructor of War Wolf Special Forces. "Under Mr. Wilson's training, War Wolf held the top spot in the entire

here to observe the first day of your

in. This will be an essential part

shrugged and pointed at Wilson. "Alright, but

slightly, confused

at Jack, who had remained neutral throughout

walk toward the arena, Xavier couldn't help but let out a faint

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