There were two requirents to set up a rcenary corp.
—Have at least one individual with a Hero certification or
—Get a recomndation from a graded guild.
Though I couldn't get a Hero certification as I had not yet graduated from the academy, with the recomndation of my father, setting up a rcenary corp wasn't a pipe dream.
Creating my organization…
The idea did sound tempting.
…Creating an organization filled with people that I could control.
The more I thought about it, the more I started realizing that this was what I needed.
After realizing that things did not always go according to plans, rather than remaining passive, why not set up my organization?
An organization that operated in the shadows as my henchn. If Adrian and the rest were the light, why not be the shadow?
Licking my dry lips, I crossed my legs and thought
'If I was going to do it, I may as well go big.'
I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on Jonathan. "We'll rebrand the Black Colour Gang into a rcenary group. A force to be reckoned with, taking on missions that others shy away from. This way, we'll gain recognition and influence without being tied down by the criminal label."
Jonathan pondered the idea for a mont before a smirk crept across his face. "A rcenary group, huh? I like the sound of that. But how do we get the recomndation from a graded guild?"
"That's where my connections co into play," I replied, tapping into the network I had built over ti. "I have ties with influential figures, and with my father's influence, we can secure the recomndation needed to establish our rcenary group."
Jonathan nodded, realizing the potential of this new direction. "So, we beco rcenaries operating in the shadows, taking on missions, and building our reputation. I can get behind that."
"We'll need a new na, though. Sothing that resonates power and mystery," I mused, my mind already spinning with possibilities.
"How about 'Shadow Reapers'?" Jonathan suggested a glint of excitent in his eyes.
I considered the suggestion, and a slow smile ford on my lips. "Shadow Reapers it is. A na that strikes fear into the hearts of our enemies and curiosity into the minds of those who hear it."
With the decision made, I envisioned the transformation of the Black Colour Gang into the Shadow Reapers—a rcenary group that would operate in the shadows, shaping the destiny of the world from the sidelines.
"So, now tell how many gang mbers you have?" I asked Jonathon, with a hint of excitent in my voice.
'If he has 100 gang mbers, No, even 50 would be the best.'
"Aha! A-About that...you see, there are only 10, the rest of the others left because the black colour gang is the weakest out in the city. And when I'm saying there are 10 mbers, I'm also counting myself on the list. So there are only 9 mbers in the group right now."
'W-What?'
My expression froze, and I arched an eyebrow, processing Jonathan's unexpected revelation. "Nine mbers, including yourself? That's a far cry from what I envisioned."
Jonathan scratched his head nervously. "Yeah, well, it's been tough keeping the gang together, especially with the constant threat from other factions. But with this new direction, we might attract more recruits. The allure of being part of a rcenary group like the Shadow Reapers could turn the tide in our favour."
I leaned back, tapping my fingers thoughtfully on the armrest. What he said was true but I don't think anyone else would join the black colour gang or I should say shadow reapers.
I can't call Shadow Reapers until I register officially but it doesn't matter for now.
First I have to see what the remaining mbers are.
"Jonathan, tell about reaming mbers of the black colour gang."
Jonathan nodded his head and said,
"There is my driver whom you already t, rember his the one I sent your ho for coming here."
I nodded my head as I rembered that old man who ca to pick up to et Jonathan.
"Then there are two guards who stood entrance of the black colour gang base and that girl who led you in when you ca here for the second ti and there other 4 mbers with their ranks at [F ]"
Nodding my head I said, "I want to et them."
Jonathan led through the dimly lit corridors of the Black Colour Gang's base, and we approached the designated eting room where the remaining mbers awaited. As we entered, the atmosphere was a mix of anticipation and curiosity.
"Everyone, our esteed guest, Lucas, is here to et you," Jonathan announced, gesturing for the mbers to step forward.
There I found a total of 8 people sitting on tables and chairs.
I recognize four of them instantly. The first was the driver, two guards, and a beautiful girl whom I t when I ca here for the second ti.
After gazing at them for a mont I turned to the other 4 mbers of the group.
Jonathan had already told their nas and images on the way here so I instantly recognised all of them.
My eyes paused on a man with Fiery red hair, muscular build, and a confident deanour. His na is Kyle Thompson, and he Specializes in elental magic, particularly fire-based spells.
Seating beside him was a woman with Icy blue eyes, silver hair, and an air of quiet determination. Her na is Sylvia Bennett she is proficient in ice magic, often using it strategically in battles.
Then there was Marcus Reynolds he had a
Short black hair and scar across his left eye, and a powerful physique. He is known for his expertise in close-quarters combat and lightning-infused attacks.
Then there was the last mber of the group, Olivia Carter. She had Short brown hair, keen eyes, and a lithe figure. She specializes in swift and agile manoeuvres, making her an expert in hit-and-run tactics.
Observing the diverse skill sets within the group, I saw the potential for the Shadow Reapers to beco a formidable force. Each mber, with their unique abilities, would contribute to the success of our missions and the establishnt of our rcenary group's reputation. It was ti to guide them into the shadows and mould them into the agents of change I envisioned.
"Welco, Shadow Reapers. Our journey has just begun," I declared, addressing the assembled mbers.
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