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His entire body was shivering, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him.

Almost everyone frowned, the scene began directly and without explanation.

The ancient dragon Eruhaben looked away from the enemy in front of him and looked away.

It was as if the darkness we call night absorbed all sounds.

Everyone suddenly stopped moving after feeling... something. They all turned to one place.

"...What the... what the hell-"

Alberu Crossman's eyes were observing the room with the bed he had been lying on until not long ago.

The wall that had collapsed due to an explosion was covered in something red.

'Dirt?'

"I know!" Cale said happily, of course it was a great moment for him. He could have scared that white thing.

"An explanation maybe?" Alberu asked Cale, he remembered the moment but they never really had an explanation. Just strange sensations and a Cale coming back with a white star in a gold plate... Alberu sighed of all the things he could have used, he still hadn't forgiven him.

"Just look, it's very interesting."

He sighed but he obeyed, he will be able to judge for himself if Cale really didn't have a choice at the time.

The mud covering the rubble was strangely red.

It wasn't red like clay. It looked like fresh blood was mixing with dried blood. It was a strange red color.

Something special was also coming out of this red wall.

What was this thing?

Alberu quickly found the answer.

Fear.

Or maybe terror?

No.

Was it dignity?

It wasn't a large amount of mana, a vicious aura, or even an explosive power, but... This abstract power burst out from the red wall, forcing all of Alberu's senses to focus on him.

"Looks like I scared you too!" Cale still sounding too cheerful, for his taste.

"No, I'm just noticing what I feel like Eruhaben does." Alberu purposely raised the name of the former dragon so that Cale would leave him alone.

"Of course, a dragon is not afraid of anything. Especially not a human." Eruhaben joined the crown prince, he didn't really have a choice after all. He quickly glared at him once Cale looked away from them.

He couldn't even think about that monster, the Lion Dragon, for a moment.

Drip.

A drop of sweat trickled down his forehead. This place scared him.

Cale looked at him again, but he ignored it. He could feel other eyes on him but he ignored them too. They weren't there, they couldn't know what it was like to be under this aura or power.

A certain gray dragon who also remembered his thoughts once he saw Cale return, hoped that he would be forgotten and that no one would ever see his thoughts.