Mirai dialed the employer's number again and again. Why could other mercenary corps receive Master Jin's missions?
Yet the Vanguard Mercenary Group, which he had painstakingly built, had not received a single order.
With no missions, the people who had worked alongside him gradually got poached by other mercenary corps.
In the end, only Mirai's brothers, who had once served in other mercenary groups, stayed with him out of their past friendship.
But at this rate, even ironclad bonds would not be enough to make them stay.
After all, people still needed to eat.
Feeling dejected, Mirai walked the streets alone. Ever since the mercenary group had been established, it had been losing money.
It seemed that without connections or power, it was difficult to make a breakthrough in this field.
"Son, don't give up on your dreams." Suddenly, an old man's voice came from behind Mirai.
Mirai turned back and looked at the white-bearded old man, scratching his head.
"Yes, I'm talking to you. Don't doubt it," the old man said.
Mirai looked at the old man warily and said coldly, "What is it?"
"Three years ago, during the Azure Mercenary Corps' battle at Lone Eagle Ridge, you broke into a farmhouse." The old man spoke slowly. "Although you were injured at the time, you still desperately tried to protect that family's lives."
The old man's words sent countless thoughts through Mirai's mind, taking him back to Lone Eagle Ridge three years ago. At the time, Mirai had been only twenty years old, an ordinary mercenary in the Azure Mercenary Corps.
During that mission, the Azure Mercenary Corps rose to fame in a single battle. Mirai's actions also earned him widespread praise within Azure.
But later, because of his younger sister, Mirai severed ties with Azure and formed his