Chapter 923: Judgment
The dozens of mercenaries darted their eyes nervously as they silently exchanged glances.
"Didn’t I say not to worry about it? I’m not petty enough to hold a grudge over something like that."
Despite his smile, the mercenaries were pale.
"T-Then could you, uh… ease up on the killing aura?"
"Oh, my bad. Guess I slipped up."
They all gazed at him, giving him a look as if he had emitted the aura intentionally. Still, for someone like Davey who typically wouldn’t let insults to his face slide without reaction, he was already being more forgiving than he usually was.
"So, uh… What exactly do you want from us?"
One of the mercenaries finally mustered the courage to raise a hand and ask the question for everyone else.
The world of mercenaries operated on the law of strength. They feared and respected Davey not because of his title, but because of his overwhelming power.