A Chance towards Happiness

Chapter fifty six: Casually strolling in the enemy's base

The White Star fulfilled his promise to Cale. They were now preparing for a stroll around the town where Cale was. Cale will use this to familiarize himself with the place so they could infiltrate this anytime he wanted.

"Are you ready, Young Master Cale?" Barrow asked.

"Yes! I am!" Cale nodded. Barrow chuckled.

Oops, my words came out in an excited tone, Cale said covering his mouth.

"Shall we?" Barrow asked as he offered his hand.

Cale hesitated for a while as he had to adhere so he could make him remove his chains. Then he took his hand. The White Star smiled and they teleported in some place. He closed his eyes due to how bright the spell was.

The moment Cale opened his eyes once again, he was welcomed by a bustling town.

"This is the Capital of the Endable Kingdom," Barrow said. Cale immediately turned to him.

Really? This is the Endable Kingdom? Rumored to be where vampires live? Cale was certainly in awe.

Then he realized he knew a person who belonged to the vampire race which helped him to calm down.

"I see. I didn't know a place like this existed," Cale responded with a smile.

Right now, Cale will lie as he breathes. Barrow and him walked around. His enemy was doing a great job touring him around. It seemed the White Star was well-known in the Capital since people would greet him.

As they were walking around, a child bumped into him which caused him to fall down.

"Are you alright, Cale?" Barrow asked worriedly as he assisted him to stand. Then, he gently brushed the dirt from his clothes.

"Yes, I am alright," Cale responded as he winced from the pain on his ankle.

No way ..., Cale thought.

Unlucky as he was, Cale's ankle got twisted. His Omnipotence isn't working and his Ancient Powers are currently unresponsive. Hence, he couldn't heal his simple injury.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Barrow asked once again. Cale smiled nervously as he tried to forget the pain on his feet.

"Yes, I am alright," Cale responded.

The child who bumped into him cried nervously and silently. Cale smiled and walked towards him. He bent down to match the child's eye level.

"Are you alright?" Cale asked. The child nodded as his tears and snot spilled.

Cale took a clean handkerchief from his pockets and he gently wiped down the mess on the child's face. Then he placed the handkerchief on the child's hand.

"You can have this," Cale smiled. The child stopped crying and he looked at him in awe.

"T-Thank you, Young Lord," the child said as he smiled bashfully.

The child's parents immediately kneeled in front of them to apologize. Cale told them it was alright and they thanked him.

"You are such a kind child," Barrow commented. He didn't like that Cale got dirty from that.

"Not really, I have younger siblings so I tend to get soft when I encounter children," Cale answered fondly as he remembered his younger brother and sister.

"And I am not a child," Cale glared at Barrow.

Barrow laughed and gently ruffled his hair. Cale wrapped his arms on Barrow's arms. The latter looked at him, slightly bewildered since he didn' expect him to do this.