�� I am just a bastard son.� ( It is probably similar to GoT, where bastards cannot take the family name and are given names like Snow. )

Cale snorted and responded to Billos.

�The fact that you are a bastard does not mean that you are not a Flynn. Everybody else just considers you a Flynn.�

Although the family may not have given Billos the Flynn family name, everybody else considered Billos to be a Flynn. That was why there was nobody who ignored Billos, even though he was a bastard. The Flynn name, as one of the 3 greatest merchant guilds in this world, was a pretty big name. That was the truth.

Billos observed Cale, before taking the bottle back from Cale and filling Cale�s cup.

�Young master.�

�What?�

�I feel like you are very good at saying the right things.�

�I am a bit talented in that.�

�That is why.�

�Yeah?�

�Just what did you steal with the things you borrowed from me?�

Billos could see the smile on Cale�s face as he said that. Cale picked up the full glass and leisurely answered.

�I already stole one and will steal the rest soon.�

He had already rescued the dragon, and the others would happen tomorrow.

The corner of Billos�s lips started to twitch. There were probably no nobles who would say that they were going to steal something, but such a person was in front of his eyes right now.

�Can�t I help as well?�

Cale shook his head at Billos�s question.

�Unfortunately.�

Clack.

Cale put the glass down on the table and continued.

�All the spots are full already.�

The list of humans and beast people to use was already in Cale�s head.

�Ha, haha.� JrNovels.com