Many people watched Cale as he walked forward without any issues. The majority of them were residents of the Gyerre territory, who were shocked that Cale could still walk without any issues even after drinking all day.

Hilsman was also amazed at this before he noticed an empty bottle in Cale�s hand and ran after him in shock.

�Y, young master-nim!�

�What is it?�

�Please, put the b, bottle down first ��!�

�Ah.�

He had forgotten about it.

He had forgotten that he was holding a bottle.

Swish.

Cale lifted the bottle up.

�Ahh!�

Hilsman recalled something that had happened two years ago. He recalled the trash that threw bottles at the gangsters within the Henituse territory. Hilsman had to take care of the aftermath at that time.

��Are you drunk?�

�Excuse me?�

Cale frowned and stared at Hilsman, who had raised both arms in the air before handing the bottle over to Ron.

�Ron.�

�Yes sir.�

The bottle disappeared and Cale left the bar. Ron handed the waiter the bottle and payment for Cale�s drinks before leisurely following behind Cale. He naturally made sure to grab the Vice Captain, who was standing there with a blank expression.

�Mr. Ron, what is young master-nim trying to destroy?�

Hilsman had been more respectful to Ron ever since he had learned of Ron�s abilities. A hidden expert. That was Hilsman�s opinion of Ron.

�I�m not sure.�

The servant responded benignly.

�Wouldn�t he be talking about destroying houses?�

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