The black-clad man's words caught Frank's interest. "So you're suggesting that you're no lone ranger, but that there's a major outfit supporting you?"

Considering he had been set up, the black-clad man did not care about the rules just then and spilled the beans.

It turned out that the outfit named X was filled with assassins like him, and he used to serve with the founder in foreign military forces. That was only the reason he joined them, but as it turned out, he was just being used like a tool!

Frank nodded. "I guess you don't even know why you were sent here."

"I'm just a hired gun." The black-clad man nodded. "Check out my phone if you don't believe me."

He pointed at his own pocket, and seeing Frank nod, he took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and passed it to Frank. "See for yourself!"

Frank tapped into the message logs to see that the black-clad man really was just a hired gun as he claimed and was not a part of any conspiracy.

"Where's your handler?" Frank then asked. "Are they in Shagan?"

is in this

thirtyish man was seated

boots, and black tank top, speaking atrocious Draconian. "He's not going to screw up, is he? Our

him are modified and fundamentally different

as he finished, a man quietly appeared before them, smirking. "Is

with Mariah frowning.

the black-clad man snapped as he appeared,

you betray us?!" The

my unquestioning loyalty until you sent me after a man whom

into account, aside from that concerning

even if it were for

powerful, right?" the black-clad man answered for him. "I heard everything you said. I won't deny that you're reluctant to

end, you're just using me to bet

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