Rise In Calradia

　　 "Hello, Captain Byron."

A familiar face appeared in front of Byron. The cook who claimed to be "Mary" was wearing a dark dress, standing in front of Byron's bed, holding a dagger that shone cold in the moonlight in her hand. Looking at Byron with a slight smile.

　　 Byron immediately touched the dagger that he usually placed beside the bed, but when the opponent's hand touched behind him, the dagger appeared in his hand.

　　Byron felt a chill from his feet to his shoulders, and he couldn't even shed cold sweat.

　　Byron tried his best to stabilize himself, not to show his ugliness.

　　 At this time, Byron's brain was very clear, thinking quickly about who the other party might have sent and what he would do to him.

　　 The other party could kill him in his sleep, but he didn't do anything. Obviously, the other party's purpose was not to kill him directly. Regardless, Byron felt that the two sides could still talk.

"What do you want to do?"

　　Byron asked as calmly as possible, trying to maintain a calm and steady state.

　　 "Don't worry, Mr. Byron, I don't want to do anything to hurt you."

　　 The other party laughed, and her voice became completely different from that of Mary before, and her voice was clear and pleasant. Perhaps this was her real voice, but now Byron was not in the mood to discuss her voice with the other party.

　　Byron opened his mouth and wanted to ask the other party what he wanted. If the other party wants his money, let her take it. Anyway, not all of his money is kept in one place. If she wants to get any information that will be unfavorable to her team, she will try her best to perfuse her.

　　 "I want to get a job with you."

　　 But before he could speak, he was startled by what the other party said. Byron's eyes widened, almost thinking that he had heard him wrong.

　　 "You have seen my ability. Although it may make you a little unhappy, I believe you will need me."

　　 The other party smiled very confidently, put the dagger away, and returned the dagger to him.

　　 "The Peony Mercenary has been recruiting people, and I have observed this during this period. You will not refuse a capable person, even if his background is not clean, right?"

　　 Every sentence of the little girl's words came to Byron's heart. If it weren't for the impact on his reputation, Byron would not refuse the robber to join him. Although their quality is very poor, and the atmosphere is bad, but they do some tasks very smoothly.

　　 "But who are you? I am satisfied with your strength. If you can prove that you are not a competitor, I will be happy to hire you."

　　Byron thought for a while. Although it is scary, if the other party can really use it for himself, he can still be hired. It is no problem to offer a hero-level treatment.

　　 "My name is Kress..."

　　 When he heard the other party's name, Byron sat straighter, and decided in his heart to hire the other party.

　　Because just like Yami Lafatis and the others, Kress is also a member of the heroes of riding and slashing, and he is also the youngest of all heroes!

　　 "My God, why didn't I think of this earlier!"

　　Byron thought to himself in his heart.

　　 But Kress didn't care about his performance, but began to tell his own story.

　　 "I was born near a castle, my father died very early, and my mother inherited that piece of land. But those **** relatives in my family took away my mother's field, and we almost lost everything."

"From a very young age, I walked a lot with my mother and stayed in many villages. We have no money, but even then those guys will bully us and take pleasure in it. They take the pain they have suffered. , Imposed on us. At that time, I learned pickpocketing with those friends who lost their parents, figured out how to open the lock, grab the mouse to fill my stomach. I even learned how to use a dagger with a few men Opening someone’s throat is enough. I don’t know how I survived. But I know that after my mother passed away, I was able to live in this world by myself."

"I can't write, but I can cut off the fingers of those who can write with a dagger. I know the position of the human heart, and I know that piercing between the ribs can kill a person. Of course, even that. If people are not next to me, I can also accurately insert a flying knife into his throat five meters away."

"I have lived in the shadows for a long time, and there are no fewer people who die under my hands than those soldiers under your hands. If you need me to open the treasure chest, or dig out people’s intestines to take out the gold coins, I’ll be happy. To do it."

"As for why I came here, the reason is not complicated. I used to work as a helper in a lord’s house, where I learned how to make groceries, and now I do these. They treated me well, but one day I saw Mrs.’s Jewelry, I really can't refuse it..."

　　 Kreis said here, and took out a pin inlaid with gems~www.readwn.com~It was the most beautiful decoration on the chest of the ladies at the banquet. Byron has seen a lot of markets, and he can be sure that the little pin is worth more than 150 dinars.

"I escaped there and survived on my own ability along the way. I came to Dherim and heard the news that you were recruiting people, and I asked some acquaintances about it. I think someone can buy it. Those rascals in the city shouldn’t refuse me either. I came to your camp to find a job, and it’s been almost a month. I can be sure now that my decision is right."

　　 "So, will you hire me, Captain Byron? But I can guarantee that if you want to catch me, you will not succeed."

　　 Kress’s expression was very confident, she was completely confident that she would pierce Byron’s heart with a dagger before Byron drew her sword. When sleeping in the room, Byron doesn't wear armor. He doesn't have much protection now, and he can't resist the dagger.

"Very well, Kress. I want to congratulate you, you are hired by me. I think a salary of 10 dinars per week should satisfy you, and you will also get what you get after killing an enemy on the battlefield. I am very happy to have an outstanding assassin join us, follow us, no one can judge you."

　　 Although Byron was shocked at why this young girl was so cruel, he still persuaded himself with the force of life and the influence of the environment, and took it up in a way acceptable to the other party, and issued an invitation to the other party.

　　 "You have the final say in the future, boss."

　　 Kress nodded, and smiled again with his arms.

　　 She trusted Byron and joined Byron's team. And she was assured of her safety. In her opinion, no one in Byron's team could catch her when she wanted to leave.