The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 496

Ghislain smiled as he repeatedly clenched and unclenched his fists. He reminded himself that he couldn’t cause trouble here. There was too much at stake for the mission ahead.

With a strained smile, he spoke:

"I understand that maintaining one’s gear is a soldier’s personal responsibility."

A senior soldier widened his eyes and asked, "What kind of army does that?"

"......."

"Where’s this mythical army that follows such rules, you little punk?"

"......."

"Hah, kids these days don’t know how the world works."

Standing up, the soldier approached Ghislain.

He could silently snap Victor’s neck with a thread of mana, but killing him would jeopardize the mission. If the squad got into trouble, they might not be sent to the negotiation site.

The military had an unspoken rule of leaving problematic units behind in critical operations.

"Maybe I’ll just rough him up a bit?"

No, even that was too risky. The unit had to reach the negotiation site without a hitch.

"You bastard, I’ll remember your face."

"What are you standing around for? Get moving!"

"...Yes, sir."

Ghislain picked up the pile of filthy clothes and trudged off to do the laundry, muttering under his breath.

"Man, military hazing really needs to be eradicated."

You didn't buy this chapter

Buy Now (3 coupons)