He looked calm, but Cale could tell that Choi Han�s mind was in a state of chaos right now.

Choi Han reached his hand out toward Cale.

�Cale-nim, I, may I look at the book?�

He then heard the voices of the others.

�Oh! Choi Han! Can you read it? Did you figure something out?�

�Mr. Choi Han, you want to take a look?�

Raon and Bud asked Choi Han at the same time.

�Hey, alcoholic Mercenary King! Our Choi Han is actually very smart! Much smarter than you!�

�I agree! Choi Han is smart!�

�Our youngest is right!�

Bud then had to listen to the children averaging nine-years-old tell him that he was dumb.

Cale still had his usual stoic expression through all of this.

�Cale-nim.�

Choi Han called out to him once again.

It was possible that he had found the first traces of his hometown after tens, no, an uncountable number of years. And that trace related to someone he believed was his uncle.

Cale could tell how Choi Han was feeling even without asking.

�For now.�

However.

��Cale-nim?�

Cale frowned as usual before bluntly adding on.

�We don�t have the time to look through this book for now if we want to smack the White Star from behind.�

Choi Han wanted to say something, but Cale kept going.

�You know how good my memory is, right? I am someone who can remember both texts and images.�

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