Fredo looked into Cale�s eyes as he sternly continued.

�I do not wish to shed any more blood.�

Cale finally realized what this enemy, Duke Fredo, whom he had been suspicious about, truly wanted.

He understood why he wanted the King position.
He understood why this Duke lived in a 12 years old boy�s appearance.
He understood why Fredo tried to befriend Cale, his group, and even Alberu.

He understood it all.

Cale was silent and Fredo continued to speak while looking at Cale.

�And it is just my intuition, but I do not think that the White Star truly cares about the Endable Kingdom.�

On the other hand, Cale could tell that Fredo truly cared about the Endable Kingdom.
Fredo looked south from his home that was located on the northern part of the floor.
He could see a white palace.

The center of Section 1. It was the White Star�s palace.

�The White Star and Chief Priest Gersey. I can feel it. Neither of them treasures this place.�

Hmph.

A bitter scoff flowed out of Fredo�s mouth.

�As for the Dark Elf old man and the knight, they are quite greedy, but they are attached to this kingdom.�

The two among the first four nobles who were greedy for power and influence.
Fredo did not hate them.

�I do not hate them. It is because I can feel that they consider this place to be home.�

Cale realized it at that moment.

�I can trust this guy a little bit.�

Also that it was time to tell him.
Cale started to speak.

�The White Star has been cursed.�
�I know. Isn�t it the curse of reincarnation? Of course, it might be a blessing to him.�
�Not that.�

Cale continued to speak and Fredo started to frown for the first time. JrNovels.com