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Adopted Soldier

Raised to be the perfect soldier for battle, Alexander had risen to be the youngest S rank Merc. After attaining the strength he so desired, his adoptive father had forcefully made him leave the battlefield. Alex unwilling to acknowledge his retirement was given a mission by his adoptive father. "The mission objective is to find a girl in the public High School you'll be attending and protect her." Triggered by the words mission objective, Alexander who had a 100% completion rate, accepted the conditions of the mission. Follow Alexander in his weird, almost comedic high school life. Alex's father: Hey Alex, did you get to school properly? Alex: Affirmative, I reached the designated place on time. Alex's father: So why did you call? Alex: The target I have picked is situated in classroom 1-B, while I'm in classroom 1-A. Asking permission to threaten the Principal into placing me in classroom 1-B Alex's father: DENIED! ... *This is the first part and there is a second novel called Adopted Soldier 2: Changing tides. *The novel is already completed, I'm just adding some after stories.

lynerparel · Urban
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420 Chs

Alex's subordinates the Harimas

Oliver and Sayaka instead of going on a regular date were training in Ken's residence again. The two had more fun training swordsmanship together, than going to the mall, or watching a movie. Ken seeing the two students of his smiling happily as they improve in such a fast pace made him feel excited. At this pace they could probably fight Ryu's student after a year or so. That is if they fought using just swordsmanship.

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While the three of them were having their training routine someone was watching them from a distance. This man was none other than Specter from the Shadow Mercenaries. He couldn't believe his eyes, as he saw a dead man was right in front of him training.

Though the demeanor has changed as well as the size of his body, but that face and the birthmark he had on his left hand as well as Specters feeling of familiarity. His instincts were telling him that the person he was watching was none other than his comrade James Bourne.