Hans stumbled a bit as he answered, but Cale just let it be. Cale saw Ron standing there as soon as he opened the door and started to frown.

�Ron, didn�t I tell you to go eat?�

Cale told him to go away because he did not want to see this old man�s face, but he would not leave. He just roamed around Cale like a fly. Ron had been waiting outside the door when he was in the study, but even that got on Cale�s nerves.

�Young master, it is my duty to take care of you.�

Cale clicked his tongue after seeing Ron smiling at him. He then threw a bit of a tantrum.

�Enough. I don�t need it so go eat. Why don�t you go eat even when I tell you to go eat? Don�t follow me. You know my temper if you do, right?�

Cale threatened Ron with his gaze to reinforce that he did not want Ron to follow as he headed back to the study. When he peeked back, Ron was standing there with a stiff expression while Hans was looking towards him with shock.

�Should I not have thrown a tantrum?�

Cale was scared of the assassin old man�s stiff expression and turned his head back around before speeding back to the study.

The desk was completely empty.

The document that he had been working so hard on to write in Korean was already burnt in the fire. Cale had done so himself. There was nobody here who knew Korean, but he had to be careful. He had also told all the servants not to enter the study without his permission as well.

�I remember everything anyways.�

Kim Rok Soo had always been good at remembering things he enjoyed. Comic books, novels, movies, no matter what it was, as long as he enjoyed it, he was able to remember the names and appearances of the characters. Of course, if he didn�t like something, he would not remember anything about it at all.

Cale leaned his back onto the chair and thought about what he needed to do in the future.

�First, I need to see Choi Han tomorrow and do that.�

The corners of his lips started to slowly rise.

�I need to pick up a shield.�

To live long without dying. He had no intentions of fighting.

In order to achieve that goal, the first step was raising his defenses. Second was finding a recovery method. Third was being faster than anybody else. Fourth was a strength that does not hurt him but can kill others.

Of course, the most important thing was to avoid the battlefield or anywhere where there may be bloodshed.

Cale thought about these so called plans of his as he slowly closed his eyes with satisfaction. He was thinking about it even as he fell asleep.

�At least, I will not be beaten up even when the time comes for it in the novel.�

The Indestructible Shield. Cale was thinking about this first shapeless strength he was going to get as he fell asleep. The corners of his lips that had gone up did not seem like they would ever come down.

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