I should be gathering information right now. Intelligence is the key to success. [Adam what do you know about this world?] Jens Mueller [All I know is 1,022,000 English words with examples. What a great world, there are so many colors, so many sounds, so much to discover, so much to learn. What is this? What color is this?] Adam He pointed directly at a tree. We may as well expect the worst. I don't think he has any usable intel. From the second I asked him that question, he hasn't stopped talking. [Listen carefully, I'm going to set some rules, if you don't obey them, you're not one of us.] Jens Mueller [Rule number one. No talking on missions. Rule number two. Always double-check. Never trust people' s intel. ] Jens Mueller The child immediately stopped talking. The kid can't be real. There are no children that are so obedient.

A beautiful assassin chick? A boy who only seconds ago learned to walk and talk? What are the odds? It was evident that my companions were not ordinary humans. Eve had the ability to be a weapon transformed into a human being. Adam on the other hand could learn everything in seconds. I do hope his head doesn't burst at some point. I don't have to do anything with personnel like this. So I decided to build my own base and guild. I don't have to do anything with personnel like this. I instructed Eve to walk in the direction with the most zombies. I'm so smart. There should be the next town.

As we fought our way through the zombies, I do mean as Eve fought her way through the zombies. I noticed how the little one was swirling his hands through the air. That's right, he's mimicking her. If I give him my machete, we will have two assassins. I wouldn't hurt a fly anyway. I handed the machete to Adam. He didn't understand what I was implying. So I pointed at a zombie. He ran off and performed a precise strike. But the blade got stuck in the head. He was simply not strong enough, even with the right technique he could not split his head. The kid fainted backwards. He'd never seen a situation where Eve failed. He was stunned. Eve was busy fighting another group. She just didn't assume we'd do anything that stupid. I was the only chance for the boy. So I ran screaming towards the zombie. The screaming drew his attention to me. I aimed at the nasty mug that was once a person. I got the blade far enough into his skull to knock out his brain activity. I'm so proud of myself. [Thank you, Master] Adam [Daddy, you're the best.] Eve Shouldn't it be the other way around? The boy could call me dad and she could call me master. How can she be so proud of my little achievement? She killed at least 50 zombies today. As we continued walking, we found a small sign pointing to the path: 2km to Eldenburg.