It was because it made her recall her past self.

�Why does this bastard only gather people like this?�

She found Cale interesting for picking up strays that were dying like this red star here and herself.

However, Cale didn�t find it to be interesting at all, it was just reality.

�Haaaa, haaaaa.�

A weak breathing noise filled the area. Cale approached the Dragon half-blood close enough to hear that weak breathing before crouching down and making eye contact.

�Take your pick.�

The Dragon half-blood tried to smile toward Cale who got right down to business.

However, he did not have any strength to smile as the week that Cale had given him had come to an end.

The Dragon half-blood looked at the ancient Dragon Eruhaben who was standing behind Cale.

That was the first time he had a conversation with a Dragon. It wasn�t anything serious. However, the Dragon half-blood wanted to chat one more time. The person he wanted to chat with was, naturally, Cale.

He then opened his mouth to speak.

�Why do you want to keep me alive for six months?�

He needed to know before he made his decision. He was curious as to why Cale would keep him alive. Cale answered without any hesitation.

�You need to go back to your house.�

��My house?�

�Yes.�

Cale did not trust the Dragon half-blood.

No matter how sad of an upbringing he had that he couldn�t help but become twisted, he still could not trust the Dragon half-blood.

It was because the Dragon half-blood had a past history of wanting to kill him and his people.

He cared more about the people around him than this bastard�s sob story.

That was why Cale had something to take care of with him while letting him live for six months. He told the Dragon half-blood what he needed him to do.

�Your house, Arm. You need to guide me to where you stayed.�

�Ah.� JrNovels.com