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“I somehow ended up like this.”

Eurhaben: Hmm?

Ron’s benign smile was the same as always. However, his face was pale and full of small injuries. The rotting smell also got stronger as Cale got closer.

His left arm, starting from the shoulder area, was missing.

Bud: What the hell?!!! Who could have injured Patriarch nim?!!

Tasha : Oh my Cale!!

Alberu shuddered.  He now has an inkling who did it and how they died.

Ron's smile froze. Who did this? But.. he lost his arm.. so how did his counterpart still has his two arms?

Becroux drew in a shaky breath. He grasped his face arm.
Telling himself that it is not his father and that he is fine.

Choi han wasn't falling any better.  Even if he disliked the Molans, he never wished to see them like this.

“Hans.”

“Yes sir.”

“Get out.”

“Excuse me?”

Cale looked at Hans, as well as the estate’s staff and his father’ subordinate, before clarifying.

“Everybody except Beacrox and Choi Han, get out.”

Hans hesitated for a moment, but quickly took everyone out of the room after seeing the expression on Cale’s face. Even On and Hong slowly moved back after seeing Cale’s gaze.

Alberu: Haa... he is angry.

Choi han: That was the second time I have see  him angry.

Rosalyn: When was the first time?

Becroux: When we were torturing Veinon sten.

Alberu: Veinon? I heard that he went mad in prison.  Was this your doing?  Why?

Choi han: He was the one who tortured Raon since he hatched.

The dragons were letting out their dragon fear when they remembered that .
Cale did a great job.

Sheritty: Cale did an excellent job that I enjoyed watching everything later.

Alberu: How?

Eurhaben: He recorded everything on a recording device.

Alberu: Ohhh...

Alberu: You aren't questioning how they did it without anyone knowing?

Alberu: No. If I question everything he did I will have an endless nightmare.
I don't need more of this.

Alberu:...

The bedroom looked much bigger after those people left.

“Do you have enough strength to speak?”

Cale’s calm question floated toward Ron. Ron had a gentle smile on his face and did not seem to be hurting at all.

“Yes, young master-nim.”

“Then explain. How did you return like this when you went to hunt some foxes.”

Ron turned away from Cale and looked toward his son, Beacrox. Beacrox was on his knees by the bed, looking toward Ron’s empty shoulder.

‘Maybe I shouldn’t have come back.’

Eurhaben: Not a wise decision.  Cale would have brought you back himself.

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