Chapter 85

Kenian leader of the Trojan mercenaries.

He watched the wagons approaching in the distance, his mouth twitching.

The target in there.

The price on his head was huge.

-The man who killed the Knights Commander is coming this way. Can you handle him?

Baron Millet's offer was too sweet to pass up.

The mercenaries would explore dungeons and take on assignments, but what they did most was kill people.

-Well, killing people is what we do best, but since this is the guy who killed the Knight Commander, I think we should charge five times our usual rate…

-Okay.

Baron Millet coolly agreed.

Five times as much as he'd been paid to carry out Baron Millet's orders, enough to keep him well-fed for half a year.

-I will kill you cleanly.

Kenian gestured to his men as he watched the carriage pull up in front of the mansion. A man in a strange uniform stepped out, exuding murderous intent.