��I apologize.�

It was a very quiet voice. He really didn�t want to apologize. At least, that was what Cale thought as he glared at Archie. Archie quickly avoided his gaze when their eyes met.

�My name is Archie.�

�Alright. I am Cale Henituse.�

He then heard Raon�s voice in his head.

� Human, you seemed almost as strong as the tip of my toenail just now. Good job! Very good job!

Cale held back his sigh at this charisma that was complimented by a 4-year-old before gently reaching his hand out to Shickler, who was blankly staring at him.

�Please give me the package.�

�Ah, right.�

The oddly frazzled Shickler seemed to have lost the regalness of a king and turned into a neighborhood uncle. That was how he was once you became close to him. Shickler looked toward Witira.

�Young master Cale.�

�Long time no see. The package?�

Witira was relieved that Cale was still the same.

�Relieved? Me?�

She was shocked for a moment, but calmed herself before handing the package over. There were a total of three items that were now in Cale�s hands. One of them was a small bottle with only the Dragon�s dead mana contained inside, with the poison having been removed.

Dead mana. This was very dangerous for a living person who did not have the darkness affinity. That was why Shickler was curious.

�But why do you need this dead mana? There should be no humans who need it. Well, maybe the necromancers of old may find it useful, but there are none of them left. I don�t know what you plan to do with this small amount.�

Cale put on a mischievous smile.

�Who knows.�

What Cale needed was just this small amount. Cale put all the items into his magic bag and discussed a couple things with the Whale royalty before saying goodbye.

�See you again next time. I apologize once again for Archie�s actions today.�

�It�s okay.�

�No, I insist. It�s because that punk still has a lot to learn.�

��Father.� JrNovels.com