Billos approached a bit closer to Cale with a pale expression on his face.

However, Cale couldn�t hear his words.

Only Raon�s voice echoed incessantly in his mind.

� A message also came from the crazy Clopeh.

��Oh god.�

� I will leave Cale-nim�s name in history. I will make your path to become a legend into a great one.

��God damn it.�

�This crazy bastard-�

�Excuse me? I was just trying to help.�

Billos stiffened in fright. It was because Cale�s expression was that contorted.

The memory of the sixteen-year-old Cale of the past who was famous for being the trash of the Henituse territory and known to have thrown an empty wine bottle at a group of gangsters came to mind at that moment.

The current expression on Cale�s face looked as trashy as it had back then.

�Y, young master-nim?�

��No, it�s nothing.�

Cale waved his hand and made a gesture that beckoned Billos to hurry up and keep going.

Billos wasn�t sure why Cale was behaving in such a way, but thought that he shouldn�t annoy Cale right now and thus quickly led the way. Cale followed him and started to think to himself.

�What did this crazy bastard do?�

Ultimately, the truth was that the full account of the horrible news regarding Cale was created through the collaboration of crown prince Alberu and Guardian Knight Clopeh.

��It was a wise choice to spread the rumor starting from the North, but��

It started from the three Northern kingdoms that were outwardly cooperating with the Roan Kingdom since they had no choice but to submit to them. Thus, it would be easy for third parties and their allies to believe it if the rumors regarding Cale�s life or death came from the North.

� Human! I think Clopeh has really lost it!

�I know, right?�

� He said that he�s sending over the Holy Knights! We don�t have Holy Knights though, do we?

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