This half-transparent being was just an illusion left behind by the Dragon Lord. It was something that could never be real.

Weren�t the living more important than hanging onto an illusion?

Yet Cale was choosing the path where he could get hurt.

Wasn�t he supposed to be someone who cherished his people above all else?

Cale happily answered the White Star�s question.

�This is the path to living a peaceful life as a slacker.�

You needed to live properly to stay alive like a decent human being.

It was the only way to be at peace. You needed to live in a way where you could feel joy when you play and taste the flavor of delicious food.

Cale both hated his memories and cherished them the most.

The numerous records inside his mind.

The majority of them were useless for making money.

Just like Lord Sheritt�s illusion, they were only things that existed in Cale�s mind.

However, even if they weren�t needed to make money, they were needed to live.

�What? To become a slacker? What kind of response is that?�

Cale raised his voice after seeing the White Star become flustered at his response.

�Raon, Eruhaben-nim!�

�Alright.�

Ooooooong.

White gold mana turned into a large arrow and shot toward the White Star.

The numerous black shields covered in the fog created by Raon, On, and Hong shot toward the White Star at the same time.

Ooooooo- Oooooo-

Cale stretched his arms out as well.

His red hair and clothes started to flutter.

The White Star could feel the power of nature surrounding Cale. JrNovels.com