�It is my gift for all the toil you went through.�

��You are the first to recognize my hard work.�

Cale slightly removed his hood while looking at the touched middle-aged woman. Cale Henituse, the face of the territory�s Lord�s son was revealed.

�Huh? Y, young master-nim!�

The sculptor became shocked and quickly tried to bow.

She really was a good actress. Cale approached her and whispered in her ear.

�It is my gift for your struggle while being on the run.�

�Excuse me?�

�Isn�t it hard to live in hiding?�

The middle-aged woman�s eyes became cold. At that moment, someone appeared behind Cale. He had suddenly appeared without making a single noise.

�Ron, you take care of the rest.�

�Yes, young master-nim.�

Cale started to speak to the sculptor assassin who had a shocked expression on her face but a cold gaze in her eyes.

�A gold coin should be enough for you to stop working for today. You should have plenty of time to chat with Ron.�

The sculptor assassin on the run, Freesia, did not notice Ron approaching. This was someone who was able to trick her sharp assassin senses. She was shocked while looking at Ron.

Cale put on a gentle smile as he continued to speak to Freesia.

�Isn�t it difficult to run?�

The second person was caught, as they had planned.

�Young master-nim, I will take care of the rest.�

Cale left it to Ron, since an assassin would be best at chatting with another assassin.

Ron asked Cale if he needed information. Cale naturally needed information. He had survived until now relying on information he had from reading the novel, but that was ending. He was desperate for more information about the future. He only had about one year or two at max with the information he currently had.

�I will pay you back for my arm and my lie.�

Ron said he would pay him back, even when Cale said it was not needed.

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