Chapter: 250
Billos laughed for a bit, before picking up the full glass, drinking the contents in one breath and putting the glass back down on the table.
�I guess I should steal something else then.�
Billos had already decided what he was going to steal. The position of the successor of the Flynn Merchant Guild. He was going to make that position his. It only made sense, since his greed was larger and deeper than anybody else. Cale started to speak as Billos was thinking.
�Do whatever you want.�
Billos laughed once more after hearing Cale�s statement.
Cale did not care whether Billos laughed or not. The fact that Billos met Odeus today meant that his goal for today has been accomplished, letting Cale drink in peace.
Of course, Cale only enjoyed himself for a bit and returned to the residence on his own to prepare for tomorrow. He needed to start moving in the middle of the night, making him want to go to sleep early in the evening. Unfortunately, he was not able to do so.
�Ron?�
Ron bowed to Cale and greeted him.
�Young master, this Ron would like to make a request if possible.�
�A request?�
Ron lifted his head up and started to speak.
�Please take care of my son.�
�Son? You mean Beacrox?�
�Yes.�
�Why?�
Cale could see the benign smile disappear from Ron�s face. This was the first time Cale had ever seen Ron wear a rude expression on his face. Ron started to speak with the assassin�s expression on his face.
�I need to go hunt some foxes.�
Although he was old, Ron was still an assassin. Ron fixed his expression once more and started to speak. His expression was stoic, with only the corners of his lips being slightly elevated.
�Our young master knows that I am someone who kills people, right?�
Cale could feel the buzz from the alcohol instantly disappearing. He was getting the chills once again.
Cale hid the chilly feeling and trembling, and asked.
�So?�
Ron was about to resume the benign smile on his face after hearing his little puppy young master speak in his usual annoying and rude tone, but suppressed it and started to speak. JrNovels.com