The Broke Mercenary, I Need To Feed Them

My mother left me nothing before she died except the mercenary organization she built―The Zenith.

She told me her old wounds were untreatable and that her time had long since come.

She said she had no enemies and told me not to seek revenge for her.

She asked me to take good care of the children she had rescued and brought into the fold.

Then, she breathed her last breath.

However, she neglected to mention that the world is currently at peace, and mercenaries can hardly find any work.

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