�Yes sir. That will catch the least attention, don�t you think so?�

�True.�

Snap. Snap. Snap.

The ancient Dragon snapped three times. Cale�s eyes and hair changed color instantly. It was a much faster casting speed than Raon.

He heard Raon�s voice as he was satisfied with Eruhaben�s work.

�You look like siblings?�

�What?�

Cale turned his head. An oddly excited Hilsman started to shout.

�Young master-nim, having our hair the same brown color like this makes us look like siblings! Hahahaha! I am the great and mighty Shield-�

�Enough.�

Cale wanted to shut Hilsman up.

He didn�t know what this punk had been up to, but the Jungle people who had been with Hilsman were all now looking at him with odd gazes.

Cale turned away from Hilsman and looked toward Choi Han. He was quietly looking at a mirror and touching his hair.

�I guess he probably never really dyed his hair since he came here during his high school years.�

Cale stood up from his seat.

�Eruhaben-nim.�

�What is it?�

�Teleportation please.�

�Haaaa.�

Eruhaben let out a deep sigh and then got up from his seat as well. He then started to create a teleportation magic circle.

�Young master-nim.�

Cale who was watching Eruhaben work turned toward someone calling for him.

It was Saint Jack.

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