The crown prince could not help but stare at Cale in disbelief.

�I can�t understand him at all.�

Alberu could not understand Cale well anymore. No, he could understand, but he didn�t want to spend the energy to understand him anymore.

�The punk who was unconscious for over two weeks wants to move as soon as he woke up to get a healing power for a Dragon?

Does that make any sense?�

Of course, it did make sense.

However, Alberu who had stealthily arrived at the capital in his Dark Elf form had seen Rosalyn�s recorded footage of the battle.

Honestly speaking�

�It was shocking.�

Alberu had been quite shocked.

They had talked about Arm and the White Star may times, however, the battle against them was now going past what Alberu had expected.

The people who had fought against such a strong enemy were people that Alberu personally knew.

The atmosphere in this place had been terrible when the punk who had activated the large fiery thunderbolts and shield had lost consciousness.

�Cale.�

�Yes, your highness.�

Of course, the atmosphere had not been completely terrible.

They had managed to protect the Empire�s capital and prevent the majority of the people from getting hurt. They had seen Cale lose consciousness before and it had never been for more than three days.

�What did you say your dream was?�

However, it was two weeks this time.

Alberu had hidden away in this bedroom during that time and completed all of the tasks he needed to do while observing the entire situation.

�Being a slacker, your highness.�

Alberu started to frown after hearing that casual response.

He thought about the people who had cautiously approached Cale�s bed for the past two weeks. The two Dragons had pretty much lived by the bed.

Alberu responded in an annoyed tone as Cale flinched after seeing Alberu�s frowning face and serious gaze. JrNovels.com