Although there were some changes, they were not weak.

That meant that what he needed to do was clear.

He was currently the person representing the Breck Kingdom at this location. Prince Pen started to speak.

�The mages responsible for the video communication devices will record all of the messages coming in. Also, report our current status to the others, Count Ecross.�

�Yes, yes, your highness!�

�I heard that there are still some magic bombs remaining. Restart the operation.�

He reiterated Cale�s remark from earlier.

�Everyone will focus on their individual tasks.�

Prince Pen then looked toward Cale. He remembered what his sister Rosalyn had told him.

�He is someone you can trust, no, he is someone you can�t help but trust.�

Pen remembered that comment as Cale started to speak.

�Your highness, I will be on my way as well.�

Pen nodded his head and Cale headed out of the tent. Prince Pen, who was watching the calm and confident Cale disappear into the light, brushed his neck with his hands after Cale left.

�I feel like I can finally breathe.�

Pen could breathe in the cold morning air now that the pressure coming from Cale was gone. However, contrary to the cold air, his heart was beating hot and fast.

This hot and fast business was the same inside the tent that Cale�s group was residing in.

However, there was no conversation ongoing.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Cale�s index finger was tapping on the armrest.

He was thinking back to the novel, �The Birth of a Hero.�

< The bear tribe is shrewd. >

�How annoying.�

Cale finally started to feel it.

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