"Thank you," Frank said as he collected his horse from the man outside.
He paid the old man and rode out of the village.
Inside the village
"Hmm, Frankenstein, what a strange name," the blind old man murmured as he watched Frank ride out of the village on horseback.
The faceless mercenary group prioritized keeping the identities of their members secret, but without names, how would they identify their men, especially in terms of rewards and impersonations?
So they would pick code names.
For frank
He chose the name Frankenstein.
The blind old man had never heard of such a codename nor did he know the meaning, but he had to follow Frank's wishes.
"Good luck, Frankenstein," the old man said, and in the next second
He vanished from the location he was in.
Gradually, the village went back into silence.
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"Squeek," the sound of a door opening, resounded
A young man with white hair stepped through the door.
This was frank.
