THE GOD OF MERCENARY'S NEW LIFE.

Chapter 101: "My head hurts. Bad."

Con slept in the car on the way to the manor and Xavier found himself staring at his former boss closely.

They were still in the car and still on the way to his mansion, or manor as his daughter would like to call it, but this would probably be the only time he would get to inspect his boss closely.

It had been more than twelve years since they had both left the military and their mercenary crew had been disbanded. The incident in the grasslands had been one that dealt the credibility of their crew a huge blow.

Mark had been the reason for that.

Mark had always been the love sick one, the one who wanted a model family and who wanted to leave the life they led behind. Mark didn't like acting crazy and killing people even if they were the enemy and they would gladly kill you if you didn't kill them first.

Mark was different from all of them in a way.

He had great foresight and he was an excellent marksman.

He was also a selfless brother who could do anything for his sister and he had.