The five bombs that were located were found by using Rosalyn�s genius-level mana detection abilities to find them one by one.

But now, Cale had an existence that was worlds better than Rosalyn at detecting mana following him around like a lost duck.

�Might as well make it work hard.�

The kittens flinched at that statement, but Cale did not see it as he was thinking about all of the work he was going to make the dragon do in the capital. The dragon, who had no idea about any of this, delivered a boar to the campsite early in the morning once again.

Cale, who slept in after staying up late planning out the things that needed to be completed at the capital, went out to verify the boar before noticing an odd atmosphere.

He had eaten and slept in the carriage last night. He was doing his best to not interact with Taylor and crew. That was why he could not understand this odd, and somewhat, dark atmosphere.

�Hans. What is going on?�

Hans put on an awkward smile and greeted Cale. Hans, as well as the rest of the Cale�s group, were quickly getting past their suspicions about the meat and fruit being delivered to them.

Although Cale had no idea what Ron thought about it, since Cale and Choi Han both had said that it was fine, they just went along with it. Beacrox was easy to convince since he was always excited to see ingredients of the highest quality appear every morning.

�Haha, young master, did you finally wake up?�

Hans slowly peeked toward Taylor and Cage, before approaching Cale.

�You see, I think young master Taylor has gotten the wrong idea.�

�Wrong idea?�

Cale could see the boar, as well as Taylor on the wheelchair, and Cage pushing Taylor�s wheelchair behind him. He approached the dead boar and stood next to the wheelchair as he started to speak.

�What is going on?�

As usual, the boar that the dragon delivered was enormous. It was larger than a tiger, the type of boar that would excite Beacrox quite a bit.

And, as usual, there was a drawing next to the boar. The dragon must have found it annoying to draw the fork, as only the knife was drawn this time.

��Young master Cale. I�m sorry.�

What kind of utter nonsense was this?

Taylor had an apologetic smile on his face as he turned away from the boar.

�It seems like my movements have been detected.�

Movement? Cale could then hear the priestess Cage mumbling behind Taylor. She was angry.

�We left in secret, so how is it possible? There is someone who can avoid my detection? This is too much!�

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