Night Owl

A full day had passed since Saint Peter launched the Buster Call.

Swain had also invited the Red Earl over.

With all of Hachinosu's strength, they simply could not prevail against the combined pressure of the Marines and the Five Elders.

But it was unrealistic for him alone to bring Vegapunk out, so he summoned the Red Earl.

The Red Earl was quite displeased that Swain was troubling him again, but since he was living under someone else's roof, he had to pay some physical price.

"Tch! What an annoying brat!" the Red Earl said disdainfully.

"My lord, who are we killing this time?" a plain-looking man with a crew cut asked respectfully.

His name was Baron Danige. Thrown into a crowd, he was the sort of person one would forget after a single glance. Yet his strength was exceptionally formidable, and he was especially skilled in assassination, enough to make people tremble at the mere mention of his name.

Seeing that the Red Earl did not answer, he thought to himself, Could it be another noble family?

He recalled the noble family they had slaughtered last time. They had been lackeys of the Celestial Dragons, supplying them with slaves and food.

That day, he had made an exception behind the Night Owl Organization's back and raped the noble family's young lady.

Danige licked his lips, desire flaring up within him again. That noble girl's beauty was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

She had been utterly delicious!

"Don't ask so many questions!" the Red Earl said.

He rather liked the young man before him. He was ruthless and obedient.

But he talked too much.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Since it was nighttime, the shore was quiet as several more people arrived.

The Night Owl Assassination