�Shall we chat?�

Of course, the topic of the discussion, as well as the start and finish of the discussion, were all up to Cale.

Antonio Gyerre looked around.

He could see the territory�s soldiers quickly approaching from the distance. There were citizens standing across the bridge in the shopping district as well.

Most importantly, there were the people of the slums who were hiding in their houses but had their ears open.

�Young master-nim!�

The Guard Captain and administrator approached Antonio. Cale handed a piece of paper to Antonio. There was a total of 10 houses marked on it.

�Those are the houses the human traffickers have people imprisoned.�

��Thank you very much, young master Cale.�

Antonio was certain after seeing Cale looking at him clearly.

This person was not drunk at all. He had clearly proceeded with this plan with a clear mind.

Cale handed him another document.

��This crest-�

Antonio saw the crest on top of the document.

It was the crest of Baron Chryshi, one of the vassals of the Gyerre household. Antonio�s expression turned serious. He then noticed a person being dragged over by Vice Captain Hilsman.

�This is the butler of the Chryshi household.�

��Young master Cale.�

Antonio called out to Cale almost in a moan. A terrible thought was going through his mind. There was a good chance that this thought would become reality.

�Young master Antonio.�

Cale approached Antonio. He looked toward Antonio, who was looking at him with a stiff expression, and started to speak.

�I do not have the talent of beating around the bush.�

Antonio felt as if his mouth was going dry. The innocent looking noble, the stupid looking noble who said he was going to drink, that person was no longer in front of him.

This person in front of him was the Cale Henituse that was known to be the crown prince�s close confidant.

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