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Cale von Gregor Kim, the sole heir to his father's large company and also his mother's intellectual property.

Supposedly, if Cale slept all day and even spent his money recklessly, his wealth would never run out in his lifetime.

But as wealth followed, there were problems that had to be solved.

The company had to be handed over to competent people. For the sake of the workers who depended on the company for their livelihood.

Cale didn't want anyone to hold a grudge against him for losing their jobs.

He had to have a legal expert who had to continue to monitor the intellectual property rights of Cale's mother that would go into her account.

So that it would not be misappropriated by the relevant parties.

And also about the bastard President, a.k.a Alberu's biological father in this world, he had to be taught a lesson.

Along with, his mother's biological family tree that haunted him.

'Fredo'.

Not to mention Han Yoojin-

That's right, Cale almost forgot about Han Yoojin.

Now, with Cale almost every day 'contacting' him, even though indirectly, aka through Choi Han who is still under the auspices of the Haeyeon Guild.

As a result of that contact, his connection with this world became closer to the point that the God of Death could communicate clearly.

The bastards with the title of God, the destroyers of comfortable lives, finally gave him a lot of information.

Which was actually very lacking, ahem.

"Young Master, did the God of Death contact you again?"

"Yes, he wanted to send a mirror. But he couldn't because there were consequences or whatever, because there were some kind of gods competing with each other and watching this world from foreign contacts."

Ron nodded, "Crown- ahem, Albert-nim said he would come at 10 am."

Cale saw Ron pouring fresh lemon tea into a cup, already accepting the fate of being served with that drink every day.

"What's wrong, Ron? The others must be surprised that you call Alberu like that."

"It's probably an old man's habit."

Cale glanced at Ron's smiling face, "Whatever, what's up with him coming home?"

"He said he found something related to your parents' pen."

That was good news, Cale wanted to know immediately about the object he always kept in his pocket.

The aura of the object was creepy, Cale had thought that it was an object that came out of the dungeon, but the evidence said otherwise.

Not to mention his instincts telling him that he shouldn't tell anyone else about this pen and analyze it.

"Good," Cale took a cup of lemon tea, happy.

His pleasure was disturbed by the sound of the bell for a guest to arrive.

Ron's brow furrowed, to ring the bell, the person had to access the elevator to the 6th floor and that could only be done if they had a special card.

And that card was only owned by Cale's people.

With that card they could press the 'home' button to visit or go up to the 10th floor and above to return to their 'place'.

Because Cale's 'house' was built luxuriously on 4 floors at once with a semi-penthouse impression.

Choi Han took a 'room' on the 10th floor which also contained Beacrox and Ron's rooms and a training room.

On the 11th floor, there were On and Hong's rooms as well as Alberu's and a simple greenhouse. Alberu took care of the room, his hobby was to calm himself down.

On and Hong who had no 'identity' in this world at all finally had to go to school to form a social circle.

He also wanted to give them the real life of a real child.

Cale actually wanted to adopt them under his name but Cale was not old enough.

Finally, like his previous life, they entered Ron's family card.

There were still two floors above the 11th floor and the roof floor which was originally used as a rest room for the housekeeper and building manager but Ron had officially fired them and renovated the floor to his standards.

Cale began to wonder, how did the old man and his son manage this building perfectly, just thinking about it was very tiring.

Ron looked at the sophisticated intercom that displayed a familiar face.

The Seseong Guild Master who smiled very innocently.

Now Ron knew how this man could go upstairs, it must be because Cale's father had previously invited him and his 'adopted father' to this house.

Ron couldn't help but open the door after thinking for a long time.

"... who is it Ron? Have you kicked-!?"

Cale asked who had been waiting for Ron's arrival for a long time, surprised to see the annoying blonde man.

"Hello Young Master, you look charming today too, even though you didn't think there would be a guest."

Sung Hyunjae said as he sat on the sofa across from Cale.

"That's right, my beautiful morning was ruined by someone's sudden presence."

"Hmm, I wonder who dared to disturb you."

"......"

Cale didn't expect someone with a face this thick.

"... luckily I sent you a message, through the sniper guy I met. You got the news, right?"

"The... sniper guy?"

A glimpse of Alberu and Taerang who could transform into any weapon entered his mind.

Sung Hyunjae watched every change in Cale's expression and the servant who always stood behind Cale with a gripping aura, staring at him with frightening curved eyes.

It was pure confusion then turned flat. Sung Hyunjae dared to conclude that Cale Kim knew who the dark-skinned man he met on the stairs was.

"I first met him when you were kidnapped," Sung Hyunjae lay his back on the super soft sofa, which tempted him to rest.

"His ability is so great, he could be the first S-class Long Range Hunter in Korea."

Cale subconsciously raised his eyebrows, surprised.

Alberu? A long range attacker? Him? A man with the soul of a Dark Elf descendant?

Sung Hyunjae could see the corners of Cale's lips rise as if he was mocking him, he couldn't help but wonder what made the boy smirk like that.

"He's a freelancer I hired," Cale changed his expression to a flat one and decided not to tell Sung Hyunjae too much about his relationship with Alberu.

No matter what, Alberu would be involved in political problems and Cale didn't want to get involved in new problems.

Cale had no obligation to tell Sung Hyunjae the truth anyway.

"Really?" Sung Hyunjae straightened his back, "Is he a Hunter?"

Cale squinted, as if he was being interrogated. Again.

Sung Hyunjae understood Cale's discomfort and raised his hand to show that he was not threatening Cale at all.

“I was just curious, that’s all,” Sung Hyunjae said, “Don’t strong people deserve to be famous?”

“I don’t know him personally,” Cale lied skillfully, “The one who hired him was my Butler here, Ron.”

Following his Young Master's scenario, Ron nodded, agreeing with Cale's words.

"You can ask Ron about him."

"Haven't we met before, Ron?"

"Yes," Ron smiled slightly as he answered Sung Hyunjae, "When Master was still alive, he came to the house with your sponsor."

"I don't like you calling him that, he helped me at least a little."

"How generous our Number One Hunter is."

"You are also very loyal, even when your age and aura don't fit the role of a servant."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"Go ahead," Hyunjae smiled back at Ron's smirk.

Cale who was in the middle of the two people with sharp gazes could only sigh

"Oh right, please give me the contact of that sniper guy, honestly the Seseong Guild found a dungeon that needs a reliable long-range attacker like him."

"I'll give it after I contact the relevant parties, according to the standards of politeness."

Sung Hyunjae nodded, "If not, you can just tell him to come to me directly. I will welcome him with a warm hug."

"Of course, Seseong Guild Master-nim."

Ron escorted the man away by force, then returned to his Young Master's side.

Patiently, Ron waited for Cale's decision.

"Ron."

"Yes, Young Master."

"Haeyeon and Seseong are the top Guilds in our country right now. Choi Han is in Haeyeon now, do we need to send Alberu-Hyung to Seseong?"

Ron stood there straight, deciding not to answer. Because he knew Cale just needed a friend to listen to.

However, when Cale had decided, Ron was ready to do whatever he was told.

Cale reached for his cup of lemon tea, "...Alberu's workload will be very heavy," his body slumped after tasting the sourness of his drink. "But we are indeed short of people right now."

There are many things that need to be considered for a peaceful and calm life in modern times like this.

However, rules must be followed. And there are so many rules in modern times, so many!

Cale rubbed his forehead in annoyance.

"Shall we just destroy this world's system??" Cale blurted out unconsciously. He shook his head. "No, that would be too much trouble."

Ron was just listening there, but he was actually interested in the plan of destruction that his Young Master had in mind.

If they did it, they wouldn't have to be bound by the annoying 'law' in this world anymore.

Ron smiled so widely that it gave Cale goosebumps.

Was the old man angry?

Cale ended up enjoying his lemon tea in silence.