'…wait, wait, there's no way I don't want to destroy the Sloan Family or kill the Godfather…'
Martin hurriedly shook his head and sighed.
Maybe because he's still young, he got swayed pretty easily. That must be it, right? There's no way he would betray the government when they raised him ever since he's a child.
They took an orphan like him…who had lost his parents to the mafia's sovereign.
'My hatred for the mafia family is still strong.. There's no way I will overlook the Sloan Family just because they're not like other mafias or because the family head is just a toddler.'
Martin clenched his chest and gritted his teeth.
But…ever since he infiltrated the family two days ago, saw how the Sloan Family works, got to chat with the family head and all….
His belief wavered.
"Damn it. I don't know!" Martin abruptly rose from the bed and picked his pillow before throwing it to the floor.
"Ugh! Let's just forget it. Focus on the mission. The mission!"
Martin went back to lay on the bed and covered his body with the thick blanket. Somehow, he made himself into an egg roll…
The night passed by, and the next day, Martin went to meet Ainsley to do his job as her bodyguard.
Today, the family announced that they would be attacking another territory, and the chosen 500 people got notifications at the same time.
[Hello, chosen warriors! You're one of the elite 500 people chosen to join the Sloan Family's war troops! Please click the message for more details!]
Martin clicked the notification he got in the morning as he walked down the corridor, and the notification directed him to Ainsley's automatic chat bot.
Even before he sent any message, the bot already sent a message.
[Martin, one of the 500 chosen warriors, you will be included in the territorial war troops against one of the high-ranking mafia families in the region. Do you accept the invitation?]
[Yes]
[No]
Martin didn't hesitate to click 'yes', and the phone screen flashed.
[Thank you for accepting the invitation. Welcome to the team! Here's the benefits you will get for joining the troops.]
[1. 50.000 contribution points (This is the base points. You will get more points depending on your performance later).]
[2. You will get double your monthly wage once you finish the war.]
[3. If you meet any accident, the family will take care of your loved ones and will transfer all your accumulated points and reward to your loved ones.]
When Martin saw the last benefit, he couldn't help but laugh dryly.
'Ah, they want to say that if we die, the Sloan family will take care of the deceased's family…it means the territorial war this time will be highly dangerous.'
Those who received the same message also faintly felt that the territorial war they would participate in wouldn't be as simple as before.
Still, no one backed off after they accepted the invitation to join the troops.
That morning, Ainsley and the higher-ups assembled the 500 chosen warriors and gave a brief explanation of the war.
No one mentioned the Godfather mausoleum, but Ainsley mentioned which area they're going to attack and the possible enemies they would face.
"Since the territorial war, this time will be dangerous…we will train you guys for a week before we march out. The training will start today, after lunch."
Once Ainsley gave her speech, she left the backfield and went to the office with Martin tailing behind her.
That day, they didn't talk much, and somehow, Martin would always jolt or flinch whenever Ainsley mentioned the Godfather.
"We will wait until the Godfather comes back with some news." Ainsley told Grandpa Yofan while secretly peeking at Martin.
She didn't know that Martin already wore the spirit contact lenses, but somehow, she just wanted to see how he would react regarding this 'secret information'.
Unfortunately, Martin kept his expression pretty well, not letting anyone guess his mind.
Ainsley could only shook her head and ignored Martin.
[This spy is really a tough nut to crack.] Ainsley grumbled to Zev while patting Cellino, who was lying on her lap.
Lately, Cellino has trained hard and even requested to spar against the poor Vallan, who had been their hostage for God knows how long.
As a result, the sacred beast got even more powerful and was ready to assist Ainsley to join the territorial war.
When Ainsley grumbled to Zev, the tiny toddler was also grumbling to himself.
Dave, Dave, when will you come back? I can't sleep alone, you know? This toddler body is so annoying! Ahhhhh I miss you! Where are you?! Lemme hug you!
Zev was too busy trying to drag the Godfather back home that he didn't hear Ainsley's protest.
The baby didn't hear Zev's response after so long, and when she looked up, she only saw a certain toddler sobbing quietly while holding the Godfather's cute pyjamas.
Ainsley almost had the urge to curse Zev.
What are you? A lovestruck idiot? You have been separated from the Godfather for so many years before this, yet you seemed to be fine.
Now, you're all fidgety when he's only gone for a day or two?! Meh!
Ainsley puffed her cheeks and decided to ignore Zev.
Thus, two people around her, Martin and Zev, were busy with their own worries, not noticing that their boss was in a bad mood…
Time passed by, and it had been three days since the Godfather left.
It was a sunny afternoon like usual, and Ainsley was supervising the army training when someone suddenly spoke in her mind.
[Lil Lass, this lord is back! There is news about that Martin guy!]
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