Ch 2. When it start.... Part 2

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The man could feel someone gently tapping his body. The rough hand made the man think of the hands of an exhausted parent. It was that warm.

“Young master, it is morning.”

But the voice was very profound. The man felt chills throughout his body and his eyes subconsciously opened. Rather than the bright sunlight coming in through the window to warm the man’s eyes, what he saw was an old man standing there with a satisfied expression.

“It is surprising to see you wake up after a single attempt.”

“Huh?”

“The master wishes to dine with the young master since it has been a while. It looks like it will be possible today.”

The man could see a mirror past the old man’s shoulder. Inside the mirror was a red-haired man who seemed to be confused looking back at him.

‘I guess that guy is me.’

Ron feel upset as he didn't realize his previous Young Master different. While Henituse family in dazed state.

While in some corner, someone already kneeling in certain redhead direction while  starting his prayer muttering "Cale-nim is god, he really living legend. Even god make him come here to save this world and make legend that will be told for lifetime. I will follow him forever."

Cale who suddenly feel shiver and touch hid neck.

No one else talked, as they didn't what they said. Except our pope ~

“Young master Cale?”

The man turned toward the source of the worried voice to find the old man, who looked like a servant, looking toward him. But that concerned man was not the problem.

The man clearly heard it.

Young Master Cale. It was a familiar name. He slowly blurted out the name.

“Cale Henituse?”

"Ohh i remember this, i got so confused wake up in unfamiliar place" Cale said while looking at screen. But some some peoples manage to hear it 'so he didnt know?' they thought.

The old servant was looking at him like he was looking at his own grandson.

“Yes. That is your name, young master. I’m guessing you are still a bit drunk.”

Listening to the concerned response of the old man, the man naturally thought about a name that was even more important than the name Cale Henituse.

“…Beacrox.”

“Are you talking about my son?”

“…Chef.”

“Yes. My son is the chef. Do you need him to make something for your hangover?”

The man felt his surroundings turn dark and he started to feel dizzy. He lowered his head and put it into his hand.

Choi Han remember his first day when he suddenly appear at Forest of Darkness. Lost. Confused. Afraif. Despair. He remember he alone at that time. While he also looking at redhead who sit in front of him.

“Young master, are you still drunk? Should I call the doctor? Or will you wash right now?”

The man looked at the red hair that was falling in front of his face. It was a bright red color, much too different from his original black hair.

Cale Henituse. Beacrox. Beacrox’s dad, Ron.

They were the characters that appeared at the beginning of [The Birth of a Hero],  the novel the man was reading before he fell asleep last night.

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