There was a lot they needed to do.

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Hair as red as blood was shaking in the wind.

�It looks like summer is slowly leaving us.�

The northern winds were brushing past the person�s cheeks.
The person who was staring at the cold ocean with a glacier visible in the far distance started to speak.

�What is it?�

A gentle voice reached him at that moment.

�Cale Barrow, what are you thinking about?�

The red-haired man started to frown as he turned around.
A fatigued but handsome face and cold eyes looked toward the person who came to see him.

Barrow.

All Dragon Slayers dropped their own last names and took the last name of Barrow when they became Dragon Slayers. Their first name was the only thing tying the Dragon Slayers to their lives prior to taking on the role.

The red-haired man covered his face with a white mask in his hand.
He started to speak again once his handsome face was covered.

��Sayeru, you will die the moment you say that damn old name one more time.�

The White Star had a cold smile on his face.

He didn�t need a name he had for a short duration during his 1,000 years of life.

�Hmph, you seem so sensitive for someone who has no regrets left for his old name.�

Bear King Sayeru smirked at the White Star�s gaze. The White Star stared at him before turning toward the ocean and nonchalantly making a comment.

�Sensitive? That�s not the case at all.�
�Then why are you threatening to kill me for saying your old name?�

Sayeru walked up and stood Next to the White Star with a relaxed smile on his face.
He also looked out toward the ocean before throwing the hook of a comment.

�Is it because his name is the same as yours?�

The White Star looked toward Sayeru again.

�I�m talking about Cale Henituse. He�s oddly similar to you but the complete opposite. It is quite entertaining.� JrNovels.com