�Alright, let us go.�

Hilsman urgently chased after Cale with Ron. He caught up and stood right next to Cale, who was standing at the center of the bridge with a completely sober expression.

��The young master-nim is someone who does things on a large scale!�

Hilsman knew that Cale had said many times that he was going to do things lightly and destroyed many things in the process. That was why he was debating what he should do.

He heard Cale�s voice at that moment.

�Vice Captain.�

�Yes, young master-nim.�

Hilsman looked toward Cale, who was looking down at the flowing river.

It was an artistic sight, with the red-haired Cale standing between the river and sky that had both been dyed red by the sunset.

There were not many people crossing the bridge due to the time of day.

Actually, there were never many people crossing this bridge between the slums and the shopping district.

Hilsman could hear Cale�s voice that was extremely quiet such that only those close to him could hear it.

�Apparently a noble household�s butler heads to the slums in order to bring food to the poor every so often.�

It was an unexpected story, but the Vice Captain listened to it and responded back.

�What a good butler.�

�Yes. Although, that butler is a staff member of the household that kidnaps citizens of the southwest region and sells them off as slaves.�

��Excuse me?�

Cale looked toward the slums across the bridge.

�That butler just headed over to the slums. He was heading toward the ten houses where the citizens are imprisoned in the basement.�

�Need to destroy them.�

Vice Captain Hilsman slowly realized what Cale was planning on destroying.

�Hilsman.�

�Yes sir.�

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