Listening to the concerned response of the old man, the man naturally thought about a name that was even more important than the name Cale Henituse.

��Beacrox.�

�Are you talking about my son?�

��Chef.�

�Yes. My son is the chef. Do you need him to make something for your hangover?�

The man felt his surroundings turn dark and he started to feel dizzy. He lowered his head and put it into his hand.

�Young master, are you still drunk? Should I call the doctor? Or will you wash right now?�

The man looked at the red hair that was falling in front of his face. It was a bright red color, much too different from his original black hair.

Cale Henituse. Beacrox. Beacrox�s dad, Ron.

They were the characters that appeared at the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero], the novel the man was reading before he fell asleep last night.

He jerked his head up and looked around. He could see the bedroom that was completely different from a typical Korean design. It made the man think about Europe. Every single thing in the room was extremely extravagant and luxurious.

�Young master?�

The man responded to Ron, the old man who was pretending to be concerned and worried.

�Cold water.�

�Excuse me?�

He needed something to clear his mind. He could see the face of Cale Henituse in the mirror behind old man Ron.

�Still looks normal.�

�I guess Cale hasn�t been beaten to a pulp by the main character just yet. �

His handsome face caught his attention.

The man had become Cale Henituse when he opened his eyes.

Cale Henituse. The trash who was beaten to a pulp by the main character in the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero]. That was who he was.

�Young master, I presume you will not be bathing in cold water. Are you asking for drinking water?�

Cale turned his gaze toward Ron. Ron may be pretending to be a benign old man, but he was actually hiding his true identity as a cruel and vicious individual.

He made the request to Ron. JrNovels.com