Drip. Drip.

Mercenary King Bud Illis continued to observe the White Star as the dark red liquid fell from Cale�s mouth to his shoulder.

Cale had explained the plan to the group on the way back here. That explanation was delivered to everyone�s minds once more with Raon�s magic.

�Ron will attack the mage�s hands and feet to interrupt the teleportation magic.�

It went according to plan until that point.

�Then I will strike the White Star with a stone spear.�

Bud had asked about the plan as he ran with Cale on his back.

�What about after that?�

There was no way the White Star would be so easily defeated.

�Who knows? The White Star would probably run away?�

Cale had nonchalantly responded to Bud�s question.

�We are not strong enough to kill the White Star right now. That is why it is enough to simply watch him escape while we hide.�

Bud bit down on his lips while thinking about that conversation.

�Escape my ass!�

The White Star who was staring at Cale did not show any signs of wanting to escape. Maybe it was an obvious reaction.

�There�s no way he would run away after that stone spear.�

There was only one large sharp stone spear.

Why would someone who could control the wind whip and a fire sword be afraid of a single stone spear?

Bud was starting to get a headache thinking about how to deal with this situation.

Flinch.

However, his shoulder soon shook slightly.

��Cale?�

Bud Illis opened his eyes wide.

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