Book 2: Chapter 78: How about you be more tactful? (7)

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Book 2: Chapter 78: How about you be more tactful? (7)

This is unexpected.

Cale was a bit surprised at Central Plains' contact that came earlier than he expected.

He then realized it.

Hes the type to get things done if you push him.

Cale, who had a thought that would make Central Plains gasp in fear if he learned of it, subconsciously smiled with satisfaction.

Ooooooooong-

The mirror vibrated.

< Notification >

< The limit on the number of people has changed. >

The divine item immediately let him know of the change to the invitation.

Huh?

Cale was truly surprised.

< Limit: 9 people (+2 increase) >

The limit had increased not by one, but by two.

Ding ding!

< 2 people. I can do two more...! However, there can only be one non-human...! Central Plains did his best......! >

Wow.

Central Plains truly did achieve something.

Maybe it was because Cale had no expectations of Central Plains getting it done, but the increase by two was satisfactory.

If it is like this

Cale thought about the team for this trip once again.

Me, Choi Han, Raon, Ron, Beacrox, Number 7, Durst, Sui Khan.

He could have one other person.

Eruhaben-nim cant go because he is non-human.

Non-human. A species other than human. He could not take Vampires, Dark Elves, Elves, nor any other humanoid species this time. He didnt plan on taking them either. That was why he had said that one non-human was enough.

Of course, I wouldnt have Eruhaben-nim go with us this time even if it was possible.

The reason for it was simple.

I need someone I can trust to take care of this place.

Crown Prince Alberu Crossman was doing a good job, but he needed an experienced individual who could be by his side to protect the Roan Kingdom, the Henituse territory, the Super Rock Villa, and the Black Castle smoothly.

The ancient Dragon was the only one suited for such a task.

Lord Sheritt is there as well, but it is difficult for her to move because she is bound to the Black Castle.

Someone who is free and overflowing with energy because he has been rejuvenated Most importantly, Eruhaben was well aware of Cales way of doing things that he didnt need to hear about what Eruhaben did. Just seeing the results would be enough.

Then who else should I take?

It was the Central Plains of all places.

Who would be best suited for the Martial Arts world?

Cale had to think about it a bit deeply.

That was why he didn't realize that the atmosphere around him had turned quiet and odd.

He simply continued to think.

The Martial Arts world is currently a shitshow.

The Great War of the Triumvirate would happen soon.

Who could Cale trust with his back in such a chaotic situation?

Not On nor Hong.

They could escape with Raons magic, but it would be difficult.

Lock?

No.

Lock is still not experienced enough.

Lock was currently being trained in Harris Village by the Tiger tribe leader.

Cale could not figure out how strong Lock would be at this point.

Mary?

No. Unlike other places, the Martial Arts world would call a necromancer's abilities death arts and she might be attacked from all factions.

Mm Miss Rosalyn? Or maybe Saint Jack for healing? Hannah might work too.

As Cale's contemplation was about to go long

Di, ding, di, ding!

< Umm, umm, I have something to say......! >

Central Plains timidly sent a message. The question as to how Cale could tell Central Plains was being timid could be asked, but the tone of the message made it obvious.

What the hell?

Cale oddly got chills on his back.

It had been a while since he last felt like this.

However, he was not happy to feel it again.

Ding, diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

< Excuse me, sir... You see...... >

This kid always spoke respectfully whenever he was in an unfavorable situation.

< Sir, it is fine as long as one individual is not non-human, but for the other person, umm, they need to be a blank page......! >

Blank page? What does that mean?

As Cale was about to frown

Di, ding ding!

The message became desperate.

< What that means is... it has to be a person who doesn't have any special abilities like aura or magic. Hehe. >

< It just has to be someone who uses the power of nature he was born with...! Hehehe! >

Cale had a giant scowl on his face.

Ding ding!

< I, I'm really sorry, sir...! That was the only way for me to balance things with my abilities! I'm sorry, sir! >

More messages of desperation arrived.

Cale glared down at the mirror before closing his eyes.

If aura or magic doesn't work, I cant take Saint Jack either.

His power was the power of a god as well.

Should I take Lock or one of the Tigers?

However, looking past their strength or experience

Their appearances when they go berserk are an issue.

It might end up with the Martial Arts world thinking a human used a death art to become a weird creature and they might ostracize Cales entire group.

Itd be a relief if we are ostracized. They might call us an evil organization and try to kill all of us. Those bastards there would easily do that.

Based on his experiences having read all sorts of wuxia novels, the Central Plains would be as difficult as this fantasy world to deal with.

What should I do?

Mm.

Harol Kodiang also felt something was weird and let out a short groan, but Cale didn't care.

Cale then started speaking in a sly voice.

"But Toonka, will there ever be anything for you to help me with? Arent you busy?

I'm not busy!

Toonka answered without any hesitation.

I dont train the soldiers nor warriors anyway! I'm not interested in training weaklings! I also don't deal with any of the complicated things!

He spoke very confidently about his loose attitude toward his responsibilities, but Toonka couldn't help but be confident.

Everybody just told Toonka not to do anything and to just relax.

Hooooo. Is that so?

The corners of Cales lips curled up a bit.

Choi Han thought Cale looked like a hunter with prey in front of him. Cale quietly mumbled to himself.

This bastard-

Now that I think about it, isn't this bastard Toonka pretty decent?

The Central Plains was full of martial artists who had trained in all sorts of martial arts.

The good faction, evil faction, Demon Cult, Blood Cult, and the Imperial Palace

There were martial artists everywhere and this whole world would be full of people crazy about the martial arts fighting anywhere and everywhere. It was basically the same as a fantasy world where incident after incident happened.

Those people would fight anywhere, even in places like restaurants, without caring about what the owner would have to deal with.

Even bandits, pirates, beggars, and the underworld were full of martial artists.

Blood and sword ran rampant in that world.

I realized it after reading wuxia novels.

Most martial artists thought that the main characters who emphasized cooperation and goodness were cool.

Why was that the case?

It's probably because people like that are rare.

Cale had chosen people who could do their own thing as they pleased because the Central Plains was such a place.

Since I am going somewhere like that-

He looked at Toonka.

Although he lost to Choi Han, Toonka was very strong.

This bastard could take down most strong individuals with his natural physical strength.

He also recovered very quickly.

He tried to fight again and again no matter how much he was pummeled.

Toonka.

What is it?

Cale smiled gently.

Toonka flinched for a moment. Cale didn't care and gently continued to speak.

I'll contact you soon. Leave yourself some free time.

Can I ask why?

Whats wrong? You don't like seeing me?

Toonka shook his head side to side out of reflex at Cales question.

No! I will not reject my close friend contacting me! You are the Whipper Kingdom's benefactor! I will even make time that I do not have!

Yes, yes.

Cale placed a hand on Toonkas shoulder.

Toonka had a very strong body. He smiled with satisfaction as he patted Toonkas shoulder.

Pat. Pat.

Yes, you should not forget someone's benevolence.

Toonka oddly felt chills down his back.

However, Cale did not ask Toonka if he was going to go or not.

There is one other person.

There was someone who was stronger than Toonka.

The race itself was strong.

They were strong even without going berserk.

And the power they used was not magic.

It was their natural born strength.

The Whale tribe.

And among them

Witira.

She would have nothing to fear.

She would basically destroy most things and people there without any issues.

Its been a while since Ive contacted them.

* * *

Cale returned to the Henituse territory from the Whipper Kingdom but had to deal with something before he could contact Witira.

Mm.

It was quite an awkward meeting.

Long time no see.

Yes, sir. I greet Cale-nim.

Clopeh Sekka. That bastard approached him with a smile on his face.

Furthermore, he had personally come to the Henituse territory.

He was also not alone.

Hahaha! This is where the esteemed Purifier was born!

He was with Durst.

Human, the Crown Prince left a message saying that he was sorry. What is he sorry for? I want to know!

Cale clenched his eyes shut after hearing Raons voice in his mind.

He suddenly felt tired.

However, his eyes clouded over. He had checked the message Alberu had sent through Durst.

< I plan on pushing for an alliance between Roan and Paerun. Furthermore, the Jungle wants to join it as well. >

The Paerun Kingdom at the northernmost part of the continent. The Roan Kingdom, which was located slightly to the northeast but still at the center of the continent. Finally, the Jungle, which was located in the south.

As I expected.

The Crown Prince was not sitting still.

From the north to the south of the Western continent

He was planning on creating a new balance of power.

Translator's Comments

Baby Central Plains is so sad.

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