�Used to be.� Cage gazed toward Taylor after hearing him use past tense.

�I should have known how to take care of myself.�

Unfortunately, Taylor injured his legs because he did not take good care of himself by letting himself get caught off guard.

Taylor lifted his head to look at the small two story house. He had been frustrated enough being here for the last few months following a lead he didn�t even know was real or not. Rather than just continuing this futile effort, it might be better to leave for a bit.

At least the God of Death did not lie. Taylor was in need of a turning point. He started to speak.

�If it is the Crown Prince, we need to match the timing for the royal event. We need to hurry.�

�Alright. Let�s hurry.�

�Will it be okay? We will run into a lot of the people from the temple if we go to the capital.�

�What can they do? Excommunicate me? That�d be great. I�m just worried about you.�

�Thank you.�

�No need.�

They smiled at each other and spoke at the same time, as Cage lifted up the letter.

�Benefactor.�

Well, they couldn�t be sure if this person was their benefactor or not, but they both had a feeling that the writer of this letter was their benefactor. That meant that, eventually, they would need to find this benefactor and return the favor.

Two pairs of eyes, that were clear and without any traces of drinking just a few moments ago, quietly looked at the letter. It was the gaze of people who had found their turning point.

The red kitten that was watching all of this from the roof of another house whispered to his sister, On.

�Noona, we can go home now, right?�

�Yes. We did our job. Let�s go eat meat.�

�Woohoo!�

The two kittens jumped from roof to roof as they returned to the residence.

The next day, Cale was standing with his arms crossed and a frown on his face. His gaze was looking up and down at the person in front of him.

Cale�s outfit was even more flashy and luxurious than usual.

�Young master! Even if I, Hans, was not there, how could you go rolling around on the mountain?�

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