When Cale woke up the pain was gone and he was breathing normally again.
Ron had stood by him until he passed out from the pain.
He looked at the old man's face and noticing Hans he said
"how long have I been asleep?"
"It's eleven o'clock you've been out for 13 hours"
A thousand questions were on his mind but the dragon was more important right now than his health or so he thought.
3 days
' The Black Dragon will cause a mana explosion in 3 days.'
They were now in a Viscount's territory that was right next to the Henituse territory. A villa belonging to the Viscount was built in the mountain on the right side of this village a few years ago.
Naturally, while it was labeled as the Viscount's villa on the outside, in reality, it belonged to Marquis Stan, the person responsible for making the Black Dragon go crazy. The viscount of this territory was nothing more than a dog of the Marquis.
'And in the mountain behind the villa hides the cave with the Black Dragon.'
The Black Dragon causes a mana explosion and sends the cave and the mountain flying. Cale looked at the small peak to the right of the mountain he crossed, and clicked his tongue.
Venion of Marquis Stan's family. Cale was thinking about the Marquis's second son. He was a crazy psycho who crippled his own older brother to rise to the position of heir. That psycho visits the villa every so often to torture the Black Dragon for fun.
"Tsk."
Hans flinched at Cale clicking his tongue, and quickly brought Choi Han over and started to speak.
"Young master, I will take Choi Han-nim and quickly look for an inn. Please wait a moment."
The carriage was currently stopped outside of the village entrance.
"Whatever."
"We will be right back."Cale nodded his head at Hans's statement while observing Choi Han. He had a nostalgic look in his eyes. Just why would Choi Han fight with an existence that caused a mana explosion? It was because he could not throw this small and quiet village away.
Harris Village. This village was similar to the village that taught him about both love and hate. That was why he made a move to save the lives of these village people that he did not even know. Cale started to frown as he called Choi Han over.
"Choi Han."
"...Yes?"
"Hurry back."Ah. A small gasp came out of Choi Han's mouth. This 17 year old boy who had lived for tens of years started to have an innocent smile on his face as he nodded his head. (Remember, Choi Han really doesn't age)
"Yes sir. I will be right back."
Cale motioned as if he was annoyed, but Choi Han bowed before quickly starting to walk toward the village with Hans. Cale, who preferred this focused Choi Han to the one who had a blank expression, continued to watch him before suddenly starting to frown.
He could see a carriage quickly heading in their direction.
'I have a bad feeling about this.'
Cale felt like someone with extremely sweaty hands was handing him a poisoned apple. It was a really bitter feeling. The cause of that bitter feeling was soon to be revealed.
"Such-"
Cale could not believe it.
He could see an old man who could not manage to avoid the carriage, fall down on the road. He could also see Choi Han rushing toward the old man, as well as the carriage continuing to travel down the road like it was not going to stop.
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The child of a god
FanfictionCale's mother died when he was 8 and a part of him had died with her. He was so destroyed that tears could not fall from his eyes on the day of the funeral People began to think that he was a monster for not crying at his mother's funeral and for th...