�Yes sir.�

Pendrick took the lead and opened the door. Cale, as well as the rest of the group, started to move. However, Cale soon stopped walking.

�Ah.�

�What is it, young master-nim?�

Cale rummaged through his magic bag as he responded.

�Everybody, masks on.�

The mask that Cale had taken off to eat had returned. The group let out a collective sigh before taking out their masks as well. Cale gave them a few commands once everybody had their masks on.

Pendrick blankly watched before flinching at what Cale was telling the group to do, but soon started to walk at Cale�s urging.

�We can go.�

�Yes, yes sir.�

Cale followed Pendrick to the back of the Chief�s residence. They were heading in the opposite direction of the flower garden from earlier. A large boulder soon appeared, and Cale�s expression turned odd after entering the underground room underneath the boulder.

This location had never been described in the novel.

Cale had thought that the Elves had done some simple interrogations after imprisoning the swordsman from the secret organization.

�This is not what I had expected.�

The underground room in front of Cale was dyed with blood. It seemed more proper to call this an underground prison.

Cale did not know that the Elves would torture the swordsman. Cale reaffirmed his belief that stereotypes were useless before he pointed with his chin as he looked at Pendrick.

�How can we chat when he is like that?�

�That��

Pendrick was at a loss for words as he started to smile awkwardly. The Elves guarding the underground prison smiled awkwardly as well.

Cale could see that the middle-aged swordsman was almost unrecognizable as he sat there with his legs twisted and his body covered in blood.

�Choi Han said that he paralyzed him.�

Cale peeked toward the Elf with the torturing tools and mumbled as he crouched down.

�Elves and humans, they�re all the same.�

Pendrick flinched at Cale�s words. The words from this person who had no greed and simply moved to save everyone felt cold and sharp. JrNovels.com