Sunday morning, the day after the final Exams ended. Subsequent to Zeke’s agreement, General Zhang, Madam Jevani, and Minister Bhak Djinn acted swiftly and prepared everything by the next day. The Space Soldiers escorted Madam Jorie to the conference room, which was filled to the brim with the strongest Special Agents as well the Team Captains of all three departments. It was the first time in a long while that all the powerhouses of the Nezulian Republic were all present in one place. Even when the Ambassador came, not all the Special Agents dispatched to foreign nations were present. Upon seeing the big crowd, the elderly representative of the humans furrowed her brows and walked toward a corpse lying on a small bed. She scrutinized the lifeless body of the youth, recognizing it as Zeke Orland. “I don’t know how, but he caught wind of our plans and tried to escape. We had to eliminate him.” “...” Jorie’s frown deepened as she touched the corpse before glancing at the leader
“Splendid job, Sulong. The money has been transferred to your account. I added a small bonus too.”Madam Rodrey, the owner and manager of the brothel across from the Lightning Flame Merc Group, was waving her exquisite fan as she smiled at the gleeful man.“It was nothing difficult. If you have any other jobs, we'll be glad to accept it.”“Not at the moment, but I can refer you to some acquaintances of mine.”“Yes, thank you.”Jack and Jeremy were sitting a distance away, both pleased that the job had proceeded smoothly. In fact, with Zeke’s absence, it was only Sulong who went, but, ultimately, there were no attacks or complications.Moreover, Madam Rodrey paid them generously. They had spent a lot on redecorating the office and founding their new organisation, so they were in desperate need of funds.“I’d like to talk to you more… especially that young man, but I have other stuff to take care of.”The beautiful middle-aged man elegantly bowed then excused herself. Sulong, who was in
Zeke conversed with Sulong and Velvet for quite a while before he returned to his dreamless sleep. Signora had proved her worth by reporting some important and not-easily acquired informant. For example, the case with Jonathan Stellar Link, who was inexplicably spared and set free by the Witches.Then there was Red Mask Fanti Fan, who was still obsessing over an unknown experiment. Even though Zeke knew his target’s whereabouts, he felt it was necessary to improve himself before trying anything.Not only was the Serey Zhan Empire geographically far, but it was the main base of the Ascetic Blasphemers, thus rendering it a nest infested with crouching dragons and hungry tigers.What further decreased his motivation to go there was Zeke’s identity as a System Holder. By now, the three nations, specifically their leaders, must have learnt of his special circumstances.The Empire might not be particularly antagonistic toward System Holders, but it definitely wouldn’t treat Zeke, a citize
At the Industrial sector of the Sunken Metropolis, within a warehouse adjacent to the North-Eastern port.A man wearing a ceremonial and over-sized black robe with markings on it and a sinister-looking red mask was standing straight with his hands behind back.The mask only hid the upper part of his face, so his wide grin could be seen from a distance away.He had dozens of cultists standing orderly behind him, all of which wore regular black masks and hooded cloaks.“Took you long enough, Signora.”Red Mask Viper was pleased to see the woman arrive. He didn’t prepare any flashy welcome, but his heightened mood was apparent.Although he wasn’t particularly close to Velvet Signora, the two had worked together on several occasions and could be said to be a perfect match.As she wore high heels and walked towards the smirking man, Red Mask Signora, also known as the Collector, clicked her tongue and grumbled,“Couldn’t you have chosen a ‘cleaner’ place? I can’t stand the smell of fish.”
With steady steps and a sullen mood, Zeke headed to his dorm room and retrieved what few belongings were there. He noticed that Alan and Azmer’s things were also gone, which meant they were transferred to other rooms. After one last look at the medium-sized and cozy room, Zeke lowered his head and walked outside. In his dazed state, he accidentally bumped into an unexpected person. The ashen-haired and beautiful granddaughter of Solas, Vanessa, looked back at Zeke with a slightly worried expression. “I’m sorry about what happened.” It was clear that she knew about his ‘indirect’ expulsion. Vanessa usually had a lofty and indifferent face, but that was only a display for strangers. Although Zeke had met her a few times, he noticed a caring heart behind her cold facade. … Vanessa walked by Zeke’s side and accompanied him to the campus, but her presence resulted in quite an awkward atmosphere. “I…I wanted to thank you before.” Zeke, who had a small crush on the girl, averted his g
Volume 3: The Cost of Love As it turned out, Zeke’s indirect expulsion was more beneficial than it was detrimental. He returned to living in the old apartment provided by Edward and spent most of his time either helping Sulong completing requests or training. One month passed in the blink of an eye and there had been no unexpected and life-threatening problems. The mercenary work wasn’t difficult and often involved protected shipments, guarding an individual from the shadows, or retrieving an item from the client’s opposing party. There were no Special or Urgent missions from the System, which was a fortunate thing for Zeke as he felt wary and hesitant about those generous missions, especially after he had been forced to kill the Earthling Ambassador. The Vyrsan Family has been oddly quiet and no more assassins were hired. The Ivory Oak Order remained in hiding and waited for orders from their superior, and the Earthlings had definitively left the Aether Planet. Overall, things we
Frederic, Bibi, Xiao, Maxwell Lepard, Veronica Serpents, and Azmer Lorson, all wore the formal robes of the Ivory Oak Order and orderly stood next to each other. They faced a man with a threatening stature and a busy black beard; The Black Templar. He was a high-ranking member of their organisation and someone in charge of many teams, including theirs. The Black Templar, Lex Eques, swept his cold eyes across his six members, specifically focusing on the blond-haired young man at the right. “Do you know what our organisation’s motto is?” Lex asked with an authoritative tone as he narrowed his eyes. It was clear that he only wanted Azmer to answer. Caught off-guard, the youth momentarily hesitated before responding, “Self-discipline, Wisdom, and Empowerment.” “And what is our purpose?” “That’s…” Azmer couldn’t respond as he fidgeted around, eventually lowering his head. “The Ivory Oak Order is the union of many like-minded parties, however, we do answer to one strong entity. M
Azmer looked at the other team under the Black Templar: There were four of them, all dressed in the standard grey and white cloaks of the Ivory Oak Order.He found it strange that they were ‘forced’ to wear those outfits during an operation as that would reveal their identities, but Veronica argued that they wanted the people to know.“What’s the plan? We cut his slimy limbs?”A man with a donkey-like face, a disturbing smile, and a particularly long tongue that dangled outside like a dog’s, turned to look at the ‘leader’ of this operation.The young girl, Veronica Serpents, motioned for him to remain in hiding as she quietly responded,“We’ll talk to him first. Don’t do anything stupid.”The man with an ugly mug clicked his tongue and spat on the ground, which was a clear sign of mockery.“Can’t believe I’m taking orders from a woman.”“...”Veronica’s eyes turned cold, but she refrained from verbally disputing at such a crucial time and place.All ten of them were stationed around t