� Human! Let�s loot that king bastard�s safe! Let�s loot him dry!

�Mm.�

Cale let out a groan at the six-years-old Dragon�s suggestion that he knew he couldn�t do but was quite tempted to do so.

The others were watching as he did that.

Chief Harol�s eyes became cloudy.

Cale Henituse.

He had shown a terrible sight to the person who had stealthily come to help out the Whipper Kingdom while looking like a priest.

No, it was not just terrible, he had shown the worst possible sight.

Harol and the other chiefs in the strategy room remained silent as they didn�t know what to do.

Toonka approached Cale at that moment. He remembered what Cale had told him earlier.

�We are behind you.�

Toonka thought about that and started to speak to Cale.

�When the Empire made that offer to us-�

�Hold on.�

Cale raised his hand and stopped Toonka from speaking. The chiefs all had gloomy expressions as if they expected this response until Cale continued to speak.

�How can we speak in secret when you broke the door? Is there somewhere quiet we can talk?�

�Ah.�

Only then did they all look toward the door that Toonka had destroyed. There were guards standing there that were not sure of what to do.

�I will lead you somewhere else.�

Chief Harol stepped up and Cale nodded his head.

�I wish to speak only to you and Commander Toonka.�

�Fine.�

Toonka agreed right away and Cale could soon move to a quieter location.

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