Cale nodded his head at Beacrox�s stoic answer and approached Clopeh Sekka.

�Huff, huff.�

Clopeh Sekka was having trouble breathing. He felt pain throughout his body every time he took a breath. However, the pain was slowly disappearing as well.

That was why a different fear was filling his mind.

�I�m going to die. I might actually die like this.�

It did not matter to him anymore why this rural territory had a torture expert and an assassin. All that he could think about was getting away from this scary place.

It was at that moment.

�Guardian Knight-nim.�

It was a very gentle voice.

However, Clopeh did not dare to raise his head.

This bastard. The owner of this gentle voice. This bastard was the true head of this territory.

Cale Henituse, the man who had used the shield.

He would have never expected a young master whom he considered to be good and just to do such a thing. Clopeh could not say anything.

At that moment, his body that had lost all sensation suddenly felt a different type of sensation.

His cheeks started to shake.

Fear and suppression.

It was as if someone was suppressing him.

He had not felt this from anyone other than that person.

He heard the gentle voice once more.

�Please lift your head.�

Clopeh slowly raised his shaking head.

He was dominated by Cale after being hit by the Dominating Aura.

However, he saw a smiling Cale Henituse when he raised his head.

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