Chapter 128: Admission to the Academy (4)
A dark night.
In front of a large, shabby warehouse, several mercenaries were burning cigarettes.
As they chuckled and gossiped, they spoke with a sense of relief.
"It's so refreshing to not have to listen to the children whine."
"The warehouses have been full of them the last few days."
"But where have they all gone, in one day?"
"At dawn, a wagon came and loaded everything up. I didn't ask where you were going. live long."
Not long ago, the warehouse was home to a number of orphans with no connections.
But now the warehouse is empty, and in a few days, a new batch of children will be transported from somewhere.
And then they'll disappear, no one knows when or where.
"I want to know where they're coming from and where they're going."