Mercenary Enrollment Novels & Stories

Noah ignored the weird gazes that were directed at him as he walked into the Mercenary Association building. The man at the receptionist's desk glanced at Noah's short figure with narrowed eyes before letting out a sly smile. "Registration?" "Hmm." Noah's voice, due to his disguise, came out thick and hoarse befitting a middle aged dwarf. The man's smile widened as he nodded. "A mercenary's registration is fairly simple. You must be above the 5th Level of the Novice Stage, you must boast of a decent level of battle experience which will be proven by battling a registered Mercenary. And for the last..." A greedy light flashed in the man's eyes as he proceeded to explain the last requirement.

" we haven't heard anything about your families and friends , And you have been reported missing for quite sometime ...." Loveth cuts him off quickly " I am an orphan and I happened to be sold to a mercenary by my foster father . So kindly move on to something else. I no longer have business with my past ." Loveth crossed her legs as she waited for the next question even though she knew she had given too much information to the public and right now a part of her solemnly regretted it but it was too late already . " So lastly we hope you will honour our invitation next time ."

It was the same with the 500 mercenaries hired from the adventure association, some of whom arrived from cities fairly far away. All of them would receive pay as long as they showed up, even if the beastmen didn't attack Ice Demon City, according to the recruitment letter, which was printed on the document. When the first few people received their payments, everyone rushed to secure a seat, and the 1,000 available spots for knights were quickly filled. At first, it was widely believed to be a fraud because the offer was so incredible. The same was true for the mercenaries. Furthermore, there was no minimum strength requirement in the recruitment letter, thus finding candidates was simple.

When they browsed through the available omnicasts for mercenaries just like them, they found hundreds of thousands doing the same thing. Their faces darkened when they saw all those entries. How were they going to compete against that? They would have rather faced down a thousand enemy mecha than competition of this scale. While Eva thought of ways to break through the noise, Miko read the ridiculous titles on all the mercs’ ‘casts. [EMPEROR STYLE] Mercenaries Destroy UGFP Base

“Now, let's get the rest of you saddled up for the journey ahead.” * * * * A lot of people believed our hideout was in the forest or in a secluded place far from town, what they didn't know was that the KWE building was actually around the same lane as the Governor's mansion, right at the centre of the city. “This is unbelievable,” I said as I went through the statistics of the ongoing recruitment in the last twenty-four hours. A lot of people have applied to be accepted into the KWE mercenary guild. I sent out Starlet, Kim and Vector to create branches and oversee them. We are already getting applications from over six hundred ex-military men and women, which is good because I didn't have t

The eagle standing on the steward's shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and streaked across the sky like a white lightning bolt. "This brat is going to get into trouble." A mercenary gloated. The veterans had seen many unruly mercenaries being torn to pieces by the saint-level eagle. They already considered the teal-robed young man a dead man. In order to invade the new world, the Black-blood Dragon Mercenary Troop had recruited quite several newbies. These newbies would surely be regarded as cannon fodder. They were very unruly and tended to disobey instructions. It was time to warn them by punishing one of them.

"You're Jason Leigh, right? Human resources informed me that you're only a high school graduate. Do you really understand all this?" "I used to be a mercenary," I corrected him in a calm but clear voice. Tony was taken aback, but he quickly laughed out loud. His laugh was so loud that it echoed throughout the workshop. The people standing next to him laughed along. "What's a mercenary doing here as a stockkeeper? Who would believe you, Leigh?"

Without thinking, I called him. He picked up after a ring and a half, voice stiff. “Seth.” “I—I need to talk to you,” I said quietly, hoping the others weren’t listening, even though I knew damn well they were. “You won’t be able to do that tonight,” he said, voice clipped. “There’s a meeting with my sponsors. Regarding you. The contract’s already signed.” The breath left my lungs in a punch. “You… You went ahead with it?” “I had to,” he said, calm like glass. “On your behalf. You want this, don’t you?”

“It’s no secret my father was a shitbag and his ways were fucking maniacal… but when I became Don, I hand-picked every single one of you into your positions. I promised I would be everything Paulo wasn’t… gave you opportunities even when the world didn’t. I’ve always had your backs… ensured y’all didn’t go to prison… saved some of y’all from fates worse than death. Some of you took over from your fathers… so make me understand why one of you went as far as hiring mercenaries.” Low gasps followed. I slammed my finger down on the table to punctuate it. “Fucking mercenaries. We don’t fuck with mercenaries. The other familias might… but we don’t,” I yelled, feeling my anger slipping. “They have

There was no way he would allow Glang and his men to live. The man pondered and said, “Sir, I used to serve in the military in Glowmoss. I have some friends who joined Zion Mercenaries after we were discharged. Maybe we can engage them to settle this for us. But it will be slightly costly.” “Money is not a problem!” Cosmo waved and then impatiently said, “But aren’t Zion Mercenaries a foreign militia group? Don’t tell me you want me to see those fuckers live for a few more days.”