�Take this money and let the innkeeper know that you and your people will be staying one more day here.�

Cale then lifted up his finger and pointed toward the two of them.

�As for the two of you, you will get on my carriage. The rest of your group will enter the capital one day later.�

Screech.

Cale pushed the chair back and stood up. He then went over and grabbed another item from the magic box, and put it on top of the table.

�This is a magic tool that will make any lifeforms in a selected area turn invisible for five minutes.�

This was the second item that needed to be rented under Billos�s name.

�Young master, are you planning on stealing something?�

�Steal? No, I plan to break something.�

��Break something?�

He was planning on using this item during the Plaza Terror Incident, but he had a reason to use it in advance now. Cale was thankful that it was not a single use item.

Silence filled the room once Cale stopped talking. Cage and Taylor looked back and forth between Cale and the item, and their lips opened and closed multiple times, but they could not say anything. They finally managed to ask after a while of silence.

�Why-�

Young master Taylor, who had been silent for a while now, slowly started to ask.

�Why are you doing this for us? You have nothing to gain from it.�

�Why? I have to help you out a bit since I caused it. It�s not like it is going to harm me in any way.�

In addition, if Taylor manages to take over the Marquis position, Cale would not need to worry about Marquis Stan or Venion�s greed once the war with the foreign nations starts. That would help the Henituse territory remain quiet and allow Cale to live peacefully.

�Must I answer?�

�Yes. I want to hear your reason.�

Taylor wanted to hear Cale�s response. Cale stoically answered Taylor�s question. The response was both brutal and cold.

�It�s because you are so pitiful. I want to know just what is making someone like you, a cripple who doesn�t know when he will die, do all of this. For the eldest son of a Marquis to ask the trash of a Count�s family for money, it is just so pitiful.�

Taylor�s mouth slowly opened and closed, before he started to silently laugh. Taylor then patted his knees with his hands. He could not feel anything when he did that.

However, Taylor�s eyes, nose, mouth, hands, and the rest of him was still alive. Taylor started to smile brightly.

�Thank you for your sympathy. I needed that kind of sympathy.� JrNovels.com