��Are you really that Cale Henituse?�

Cale put on an awkward smile at her gaze that seemed to be full of doubt.

�Yes. It is embarrassing, but I am indeed that Cale Henituse.�

��Young master Silver Shield?�

It had been a long time since he had heard this embarrassing nickname that came out of the sword master�s mouth.

However, Cale needed to give her faith right now.

Paaat.

A small shield appeared with a silver glow.

��Oh!�

The Saint was amazed, while the sword master seemed to be a bit relieved. Cale looked toward her and asked.

�Do you trust me now?�

��Well, I guess so.�

�Then please get some rest, as you are still in a state of danger.�

Cale started to speak with a reliable look on his face.

�We will stand guard tonight. I do not know why you are in your current situation, but I believe it is a noble�s duty to protect the weak and troubled.�

The Saint was full of admiration, while the sword master had a look of relief. Ron then played along properly.

�Young master-nim, you are right. We are different than those evil bastards who caused the terror incident in the capital. We need to work hard in order to save others and to be different than those people who aim to kill others.�

The sword master nodded her head and agreed.

��You are right.�

�Oh, I didn�t expect for her to agree.�

Cale did not expect her to agree with Ron�s statement. However, he got an odd feeling after hearing what she had to say next.

�Those� those bastards need their blood sucked dry until they die.�

��So scary.�

Cale felt like this woman must have been betrayed by the organization. However, Cale asked with a casual expression, as if he did not hear what she just said. JrNovels.com