Chapter: 69
Pyo-wol took out a skewer that was being grilled over the bonfire and opened his mouth.
�They seem to care, suddenly sending all this meat.�
�Recently, the quality of food has improved a lot.�
So Yeowol said, putting wood into the bonfire. Her eyes were very deep and clear. When she looked at someone, they felt like they were being sucked in. There were many children who were captured by her eyes.
Pyo-wol thought as he ate the meat.
�It seems that the moment they would be given a mission has arrived.�
Even pigs before they were caught are given delicious food.�
There was only one reason why the children suddenly currently have abundant food when they were usually given so little.�
He made eye contact with So Yeowol�s eyes.
Her eyes sank as deep as Pyo-wol.� It was clear that she also guessed what Pyo-wol had guessed.
So Yeowol said.
�We will be put on a mission soon.�
Crackle!
In an instant, the bonfire blazed even more violently, dyeing the children�s faces red.
�Haa��
First Sword took off his mask with a heavy sigh.� An expression of an elderly man appeared. In the middle of the old man�s face, a deep black scar was carved diagonally.
It was a wound he suffered when he was put on his first mission. The assassin, who people would tremble when they heard his name, was now an old man who�s over sixty years old.�
Although his strength and senses were lower than it had been before, he filled in the gaps with his skillfulness. But as time went on, it became more and more unavoidable.
The name of the First Sword was Lim Sayeol. However, his name was only known to him and the Captain.�
He was usually just called the First Sword, so he had never heard his name through anyone else�s mouth. His name seemed unfamiliar.
�I guess the time for me to die is nearing. For me to be so sentimental.�
For the past six years, he�s been pushing the kids really hard.
They didn�t even care about sacrificing the children. He only cared about raising children successfully. As a result, thirty children passed all the tests and became assassins.
From the three hundred people who were first deployed, only a tenth of them survived.
Two hundred and seventy victims died to raise thirty assassins, but they felt no guilt.
The Jianghu he knew and experienced was a harsh place where anyone would die if they couldn�t kill others. Compared to him who started from the bottom, the children here are more fortunate. They received systematic training to become an assassin.
The door opened and the Second sword and Third Sword entered.
They were startled to see the First Sword taking off his mask. It�s the first time for them to see Lim Sayeol take off his mask since coming here.
�Why did you take off your mask?�
�It�s just stifling� Don�t you think six years is enough?� JrNovels.com
�They seem to care, suddenly sending all this meat.�
�Recently, the quality of food has improved a lot.�
So Yeowol said, putting wood into the bonfire. Her eyes were very deep and clear. When she looked at someone, they felt like they were being sucked in. There were many children who were captured by her eyes.
Pyo-wol thought as he ate the meat.
�It seems that the moment they would be given a mission has arrived.�
Even pigs before they were caught are given delicious food.�
There was only one reason why the children suddenly currently have abundant food when they were usually given so little.�
He made eye contact with So Yeowol�s eyes.
Her eyes sank as deep as Pyo-wol.� It was clear that she also guessed what Pyo-wol had guessed.
So Yeowol said.
�We will be put on a mission soon.�
Crackle!
In an instant, the bonfire blazed even more violently, dyeing the children�s faces red.
�Haa��
First Sword took off his mask with a heavy sigh.� An expression of an elderly man appeared. In the middle of the old man�s face, a deep black scar was carved diagonally.
It was a wound he suffered when he was put on his first mission. The assassin, who people would tremble when they heard his name, was now an old man who�s over sixty years old.�
Although his strength and senses were lower than it had been before, he filled in the gaps with his skillfulness. But as time went on, it became more and more unavoidable.
The name of the First Sword was Lim Sayeol. However, his name was only known to him and the Captain.�
He was usually just called the First Sword, so he had never heard his name through anyone else�s mouth. His name seemed unfamiliar.
�I guess the time for me to die is nearing. For me to be so sentimental.�
For the past six years, he�s been pushing the kids really hard.
They didn�t even care about sacrificing the children. He only cared about raising children successfully. As a result, thirty children passed all the tests and became assassins.
From the three hundred people who were first deployed, only a tenth of them survived.
Two hundred and seventy victims died to raise thirty assassins, but they felt no guilt.
The Jianghu he knew and experienced was a harsh place where anyone would die if they couldn�t kill others. Compared to him who started from the bottom, the children here are more fortunate. They received systematic training to become an assassin.
The door opened and the Second sword and Third Sword entered.
They were startled to see the First Sword taking off his mask. It�s the first time for them to see Lim Sayeol take off his mask since coming here.
�Why did you take off your mask?�
�It�s just stifling� Don�t you think six years is enough?� JrNovels.com
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