�I recommend white for a holy color.�

Cale turned his head toward Jack. Jack seemed to be happy that he could make a recommendation for Cale.

Cale looked toward the face that seemed to be waiting for a response and started to speak.

��I will keep that in mind.�

�Aigoo, my difficult life.�

Cale was having the same thoughts Eruhaben frequently had while dealing with Raon.

* * *

The scent of blood and burning flesh tickled his nose. However, it didn�t do anything to faze him after being in this battlefield for so long.

However, a new source of stimulation quickly approached him.

Toonka looked toward the teleportation magic circle they installed in secret away from the rest of the soldiers. A total of five people had appeared.

Toonka looked toward the man standing in the center with a blank expression as he started to mumble.

�� What the��

The man in the center put on his trademark twisted smile as he pushed back his hair.

The long hair that was close to pure white followed his hand.

Cale Henituse was wearing a white priest outfit without any crest and his hair was just as white as his clothes. The white hair looked like it was faintly glowing, making it look silver as well.

Cale ignored Toonka�s confused expression and instead looked toward Chief Harol.

�How do I look?�

�I don�t think anyone will recognize you, young master-nim.�

Harol responded and looked at the mask in Cale�s hand. It was something that would cover only around his eyes.

�That mask will definitely make it so nobody can recognize you.�

Cale, who now also had blue eyes, smiled gently toward Harol. Harol couldn�t help but let out a gasp at Cale�s smile.

�You look like a real priest.�

�Then it was a success.�

Raon, who had followed the coordinates to teleport himself in advance, was curled up in a corner of the tent in his invisible state. He started to speak into Cale�s mind after hearing Harol�s comment. JrNovels.com