�This punk has a difficult life if you think about it.�

Eruhaben had heard everything about the secret organization.

He wondered if a god had given this human punk all sorts of ancient powers to help him out since Cale seemed to get involved in all sorts of messes wherever he went.

The Gold Dragon felt a bit of pity for the human in front of him.

Of course, he did not know that it was not an act of god but Cale�s own decision to gather all of these things. The Beast people, the ancient powers, and the human experts, Cale had done all of it himself.

There was no way that the Gold Dragon would know about that.

Eruhaben, who was currently having the wrong idea about Cale�s life, could hear Raon starting to speak.

�But it is fine because the weak human has me! He has the great and mighty Raon Miru!�

Raon seemed extremely pleased with himself.

The Gold Dragon ignored Raon and started to speak to Cale, who still seemed to be deep in thought.

�You�re working so hard.�

Cale nodded his head.

��Seems that way. I need to quickly finish everything.�

He needed to finish everything so that he could play. So that he could roll around on his bed and sleep all he wants.

Cale�s desire for the slacker life started to get bigger and bigger.

The Ancient Dragon who had lived close to 1,000 years casually remarked after seeing the human thinking about his fate.

�You can tell me about what is bothering you.�

��Really?�

Cale�s pupils turned hazy for a moment before returning to normal.

Eruhaben clicked his tongue and nodded his head.

�Tsk tsk, yes.�

Cale started to think that Eruhaben would help him out at least once.

Cale started to smile. The Gold Dragon felt better, thinking that the human was happy about what he had just said.

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