《I Am An Imitator, Don't Show Me Your Skills》Chapter 49: Devotion
Advertisement
I rode in the carriage and left them behind. It took me a few minutes before reaching the Marionette faction mansion a few blocks away from the colosseum where the recent challenges were taking place.
As I walked down from the carriage, I wandered my eyes to the white mansion with red roofs in front of me.
It's not as grandiose as Tanya has, but this one is still pretty big by a conventional standard.
I closed my eyes as the ray of the late noon touched my skin. As I walked towards the mansion, the sound of the people gathered at the huge open field in front of the mansion became more audible.
I shifted my eyes towards them and found countless people currently training as the recruits of the Marionette corps. All of them were standing straight with their hands on their back while raising their chins high. Most of them were men but I also saw women trainees blending into the group. In front of them was a man wearing a butler suit announcing something about the dangers of joining as mercenaries.
I mean, I agree. Being a mercenary is an extremely dangerous job to have.
From what I observed from their training program, at this hour, they were already almost done with their training for the day and about to wrap up, it's quite apparent from their appearance. All of the trainees were full of mud and leaves on their bodies. They were doing rough training in the training camp located in the nearby forest.
I already had seen the training camp once and oh boy, that place looks like a military training camp that's full of military obstacle courses.
They're doing serious shits in that place.
As I reached the roundabout in front of the mansion. Someone was already standing beside the circular grass patch at the center of the roundabout.
I stopped a meter from her and she bowed her head. Her silky smooth black hair swayed as she bent her waists towards me and flashed a graceful smile as she raised her head.
Advertisement
"Greetings, Mister Casimir."
I nodded. "Is Leal here?"
"Yes, Let me guide you to Master Leal." She walked towards the mansion and I followed her.
As we entered, we were greeted by the massive living room that had almost nothing in it.
The huge dark yellow painted living room with the black and white tiled floor only has some lamps on the wall with a single golden table with a flower vase beside the huge staircase covered in red carpet.
I've already seen it before so I'm already used to it, unlike Tanya whose mansion is full of ornaments in every corner, to the point that she has a huge portrait of herself hanging in her living room. Leal is more simple, but the golden handles of the staircase and even the golden housing of the lamps scattered throughout the room are more than enough proof of his wealth.
"Master Leal is currently in his office."
"I see."
She guided me to one of the rooms on the second floor of the mansion and knocked on its door.
"Come in." It's Leal's voice.
Kuro opened the door for me and came in first to hold the door. As I went inside, I found Leal comfortably sitting on his office chair with his crossed feet over his wooden gray desk with his face directed to the ceiling. I couldn't see his eyes due to the reflection of the light on his reading glasses. His hand was over his chest while holding a paper while the other one was swaying in the air.
But the moment I entered, he pulled back his feet on the desk and raised his face on me, while removing the reading glasses on his face.
"Leal." I faced Kuro who was standing beside me to hold the door. "Thanks, Kuro."
"It's my pleasure." She bowed her head and closed the door to leave the 2 of us alone.
"I heard what happened earlier. Forgive me that such a thing has to happen under my guard."
Advertisement
"Yeah, things happened, we can't do anything about it, all we need to do is to make sure that it will never happen again." I sat on one of the black metal chairs in front of his desk. "That's why I am here."
He nodded. "I see. So you already have a solution in mind?"
"I have, but what I'm worried about is, if you have enough mercenaries for this. It's not your corps' main duty to work under me after all. Moreover, it may potentially affect your business so I'll let you think about it."
A puzzling smile emerged on his face. "Let me hear it and I'll decide."
"Then hear me out. Initially, I was planning to station one or 2 personnel at every entrance of the town, but I just thought it won't be enough to ensure the security of the town, especially when the problems are already inside our vicinity. So I came up with the idea of adding gate guards and at the same time, station wards in the nearby areas to observe the potential visitors, so we can identify if they are threats to this town, if they are and the wards couldn't just drive them off, at least, we can think of something to deal with them. Rather than just remedying the damages that they've done because they just came out of nowhere."
He nodded. "I see. So you want to assign some of our mercenaries outside the town to patrol the boundaries?"
"Yes, what do you think?"
He put his hand on his chin. "It is honestly a plausible idea, however, as of this moment, we are still short of trained mercenaries, as you can see, we are still struggling to provide enough security inside the town alone, if we station mercenaries outside, we have to sacrifice the quality of the already lacking security inside the town."
"Yeah, that also came to me."
He leaned toward me. "Regardless, just like what I said, your plan is plausible and I agree with it. We are here to serve, you are talking business, so who are we to reject it? How about this, we can send mercenaries on the boundaries, and to make up for the loss, we can station the trainees inside the town. It will benefit both parties, we can now secure the wider perimeter of our territory and the trainees can now start their job and earn a living from it while still in training, furthermore, the trainees don't have to worry about dangerous enemies because those potential threats have been already taken care of before they could even enter the town."
"That's a great idea."
He stood up and raised his index finger. "And besides, I suppose, the people of the Fang faction can act as voluntary securities for the ones who managed to enter the town and decided to cause any ruckus. From what I heard, my mercenaries didn't have to do anything about the incident earlier, the people of the Fang faction chased after the culprits and deal with them on their own and I'm not just referring to the members of Fang faction security personnel, I heard, even the construction employees and bystanders who witnessed the attack swarmed after them too."
Wow, I didn't know about that! All I know is Leo, Mehrad and the Marionette mercenaries chased after them, I didn't know that the entire faction joined as well!
I put my hand on my face. "Yeah, I just realized it earlier. For some reason, a bunch of them are starting to act like they're some kind of vigilantes who would trample anyone who dared to mess to that place."
Leal chuckled. "I wonder why? Maybe they've seen something worth devoting for."
Devoting my ass! I couldn't even comprehend what was running through their violent minds!
"Uh... yeah, I too am wondering what it is."
Advertisement
- In Serial73 Chapters
Planetary Cultivation
An alien cultivator comes to Earth to claim the Heavens, only to find a world bereft of cultivators or a Heavenly Realm to claim. So Lei Zhaohui will force the planet's cultivation until a Heavenly Realm is formed. Should none defend the new realm, Lei Zhaohui will take it for his own. Nicole Firen is a young woman who would just like her world to start making sense, but finds herself thrust into a position of importance as the world begins to change. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 79 - In Serial9 Chapters
Nihil
Death is the end of a human life. What comes after death is something only the dead would know. Reincarnation? Heaven? Or nihil, nothing? These are all possibilities after death. This story is about a man who died, the world he went to and the things he did.
8 183 - In Serial10 Chapters
Cornucopia of Hope
The graduating class of Hope's Peak Academy has been kidnapped sometime after their graduation ceremony. They wake up in a beautiful, plush mansion with no idea where they could be other than the name Our Mansion of Plenty. The physical barriers of steel plates and locked doors might not be enough to cage them, if it weren't for the malicious mechanical fairy calling itself The Fey and ruling their new lives with an iron--albeit tiny--fist. While being kidnapped is bad enough, the fact that this fairy brat is telling them to kill each other is definitely worse. Apparently, murdering one of your fellow victims is the only way to get out of this luxurious mansion. But nobody would do that...right? Cornucopia of Hope is a non-canon killing game completely alienated from the the canon universe of the Danganronpa games. The things borrowed from the games are as followed: Hope's Peak Academy, and the structure of 16ish hyper-skilled teenagers trapped in an enclosed space and being subjected to a motive, a murder, an investigation, a trial, and an execution of the presumed killer. There are no spoilers, tie ins, or previous knowledge required of the series to read this story!
8 169 - In Serial8 Chapters
Stories Weekly
1889. A smalltown policeman discovers the beauty of flight. 1616. A wounded woman uses her charms to set Andalucia on fire. 2021. A cynical young man kills himself - and is taken to Hell on a rowing boat. ... Stories Weekly is a pulp fiction magazine, an ongoing compilation of short stories. Adventures, romance, strange encounters, mysteries, across past and future ... every week, there will be a new tale, and sometimes short serials over a few weeks. All the illustrations are made in house, by the wife or me. The nice ones are hers. All the prints are authentic. Release Schedule : Once a week - and nothing more precise than that until I've gotten rid of my two full-time jobs. Any support appreciated, folks. Not a native speaker, so go easy on me. Tags and content warnings are there to give me freedom down the line.
8 116 - In Serial32 Chapters
When I was old
You! Yeah I'm talking about you. If you are scrolling down the latest update as a matter of habitude, chances are that you, at least once, dreamed about reincarnating in xianxia world.But let's suppose you got this chance, this impossibly ridiculous once in one million lifetimes chance, what do you think would happen? Will you get spme kind of random boast, just because of reasons. Will you be favored by god, while there are countless other persons far more interesting than you. Or maybe you will stamble randomly, on the most dangerous treasure of all, in the weakest province of all, in the weakest country of all, that is like you have guessed in the crapiest continent of all.But if you didn't, then how will you shine, how will you break free from the chains of fate, how will you become the role model of countless other juniors. If you have the same feeling I had when I first started this story, then the answer should have already been written clear on your mind, ""Wits and guts"", the one who said that if you have guts you don't have wits and vice versa, is but a pussy who couldn't do so.In this story, we will be watching as our MC Oniyama (name might be changed when he will rebirth) as he will go against society one more time, but this time on a much grander level than just games and morals, this time, it will be multiuniversal battle, we will see how fate try playing a foul out of him, but not succeding at anytime, until he finally transceed the law of reality.
8 167 - In Serial49 Chapters
Mr. CEO's Fiery Nanny
I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair.He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal."This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice."But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?"I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?""1200 dollars a week."I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?""Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO.""We shall see."...Brave but lonely.Passionate but sensitive.That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime.Cold and reckless.Commanding and ruthless.That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends.Love life didn't exist until-she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. *Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22©2021 ankitawrites_XxCC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers
8 202

