Pablo relayed his schedule to his close ones but only Draxus knew what Pablo was talking about.
"You want to kill another Abyssal Butcher? When did you kill the first one, Boss?" Flashy asked.
"Right. You don't know about it. Well, Draxus, tell him." Pablo wasn't interested in telling the full story. Draxus would do that.
The right hand man did what Pablo said and relayed everything to Flashy and Pablo's two slaves.
"So one of the rapists is dead and he was in the first Marshal's battalion. If anyone gets to know about this, the first Marshal will kill you, Boss."
"I know. That's why all of you shall keep quiet and go back to your barracks. The barracks allotted for the Abyssal Butchers. And you two," Pablo looked at Hena and Nike. "Your uniforms will be given to you today. Build a habit of wearing them."
Nike and Hena didn't have the Abyssal Butchers' uniform yet. They joined just today after all.
"Thank you." Nike said.
Hena also bowed her head.
