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Slowly opening his eyes, what greeted him was a sleeping blonde man holding his hand. The man sat in the chair next to his desk.
Looking at the closed windows and the bright lights... is it night?
Trying to sit up slowly while avoiding waking the man up, Cale organized the thoughts and information of the damn god.
- It's parallel earth (again)
- In 5 years there will be an apocalypse (damn)
- This body belongs to the sole heir of a crazy diamond company who likes to lock up his children and wife (Let's find out more about this later)
- In 2 years, this company will go bankrupt (So have to loot it as much as possible)
- My uncle is a fucking white radish (asshole)
- Currently in Las Vegas, in a palace...
- This body is 5 years old (with a lisp)
- Looking for a way to escape after taking all the treasures
- It is not yet known who did it, so you have to be careful with anyone like the god of death said
- There are damn blessings that don't know what they are like and how big the benefits or losses are
For the time being this is all that is known, first and foremost recognizing the environment to prepare to leave. There must be a family or maternal servant or maid who is loyal and holds a grudge against this crazy man beside him. Caging their master to death must've pissed them off to death.
I also have to know, this person's personality and the limits of his confinement. I should at least be able to look for allies in peace if I know the bottom line.
While thinking of evil plans to plunder and deceive many people in his new environment. Cale did not realize the man beside his bed had woken up and started to sit up straight. Rubbing his temples slightly, he opened his eyes and saw his beloved son had finally woken up after being unconscious for almost a day.
Smiling sweetly, his blue eyes twinkled seeing that the cutie seemed to be very seriously deep in thought.
'Was he thinking about the new diamond he wanted? Sweetness... I would give except freedom my dear son'
Cale, who had finally chosen the spoiled cute kid's cheerful trick for his plan, felt the back of his neck go cold. Like he was currently being stared at by Ron who was preparing super bitter lemon tea.
Did assassin threaten the gods with my name or something? Why do I feel bad?
"My dear Cale?"
Shiver...
Turning toward the man, Cale finally realized that the first enemy in his new life had woken up and was currently staring at him. He was just stiff looking at the man who was still smiling kindly with a cold vibe that was somewhat similar to Ron's but more vicious. That was what he thought, but in the man's eyes Cale could only look blankly confused at the sight of his father accompanying him to sleep. Chuckling that made Cale's skin crawl even more, the man stood up, patted his red head and pressed the bell beside his bed.
"Is anyone still sick honey? The doctor said you're under stress?"
Damn what should I call him? Father? Baba? Papa? Daddy?
"Hm? Cale? Don't be upset and keep it to yourself, papa will accompany you if you are bored, let's play in the park. You can also destroy it and make it according to your taste if it's not interesting enough"
Uwah, the power of money... wait.. papa? Should I call him like that? I never even called Deruth that. Fredo also never got the chance to hear me call him papa. Damn it..
Gritting his teeth, Cale felt like he was really being put to the test today. Even now he wanted to bash this self-proclaimed father in the back of the head and a god too for sure.
And again according to the man, his favorite child is currently cold. Feeling irritated at the servant who had yet to show up, his face immediately darkened and stiffened. He thought of executing the servant in charge and having a new one replaced.
"Papa... Cale wants to play in the palk can i? Tomollow?"
Swallowing the curse that was about to spit out, Cale put on an innocent face, trying to appear cute which made the man lose his dark face. Sitting back down, the man carried Cale into his arms while still stroking his head and back.
"Okay papa will accompany you"
Don't be a bastard, I can't research information with you around....
"It's okay papa, Cale can play by himself. Cale doesn't want to distulb papa."
"Nothing about you bothers papa Cale, if only-"
"No!!"
"?"
"Ca-Cale meant, Cale can play alone. If Cale is accompanied by papa, then Cale can't be independent?"
The man's face hardened, the word 'alone' was the word he hated the most. Just like his wife who committed suicide after he said he would sit at home alone. He really hates it.
Cale who felt like something bad was going to happen continued quickly.
"Thele will be papa's selvants, papa also has a lot to do, right? Cale liked it when papa wolked hald, Cale also likes it when people plaise papa. So Cale can be alone and Papa can keep wolking. Latel Cale will bling a flowel clown pol papa!!!"
Smile, just smile for the sake of your lazy life that you will get after leaving this world, Cale. Forget your lisp, this sacrifice is enough for the future.
While praying to his cute slacker life, Cale smiled brightly enough for even the sun to run away in embarrassment. This went on until there was a knock on the door.
~knock knock~
"Enter"
"Excuse me master, young master"
"Check Cale"
"Excuse me, young master"
It was the young servant who had woken him this morning, and the doctor was an old man with gold-rimmed glasses. The old man slowly raised his chubby little hand and examined it. All angles slowly and thoroughly.
"No problem master, I will prepare some vitamins and let young master have a good rest. It would also be better to let young master have more freedom and play outside more often. Dont let more bodyguards monitor him, give young master some space"
Squinting his eyes, the man stared at the doctor with quite a heavy aura of intimidation. The doctor's hands shook slightly but his gaze remained on the cold blue couple.
"You said here? Now? In this place?"
"I'm sorry master, but young master also said that he experienced discomfort. Children tend to be sensitive to their environment. I'm sure it would be better for you to know this well master"
Glancing at the red head for a few seconds, the father softened his expression.
“Really? Cale?”
"I'm not going out of the house, just in the palk. So please leduce the bodygualds and keep them a bit apalt. I plomise to bling a lot and not leduce the distance when I go out. So can papa allow it? Can?"
"Going out with daddy"
Seeing the crazy man start to darken his face, Cale immediately answered cheerfully.
"Un! Can i? Papa?"
Tilting his head cutely, Cale tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible. Now he knew that this doctor was a person from the mother's side. And the servant too, when the doctor gave his opinion. His pupils vibrated for a few seconds, it would have been missed if it was someone else but not him.
The servant at the paternal person's door, the 3 bodyguards and the rest as well. Just these 2, no, one more... the brown haired man next to the servant was also on the mother's side. Father's assistant doctor. While analyzing the state of affairs, Cale watched as the servants passed him the vitamins and plain water. The doctor left, everyone left until finally the father was left.
"Good night my dear son"
"Good night papa, I hope you have sweet dleams"
"Hahaha yes, you too dear"
After kissing his on the head, the father turned off the main light and left.
Shit, there's a guard at the door. Windows .... given iron ..? How crazy. Let's look at tomorrow's environment. Look for allies and see the situation. Thanks to the doctor, at least I can be a little alone. Right.. for my lazy life..
The next day, Cale was woken up by the same servant as yesterday. Pretending to choose the clothes himself, Cale grabbed his spatial bag and ran out after breakfast with the crazy father and made a cute face (After picking up some gems and diamonds as well as gold in the corner of the wall of course).
The garden behind this palace is very huge. Red roses on the right and left then various flowers in the middle.
There weren't many maids or servant and bodyguards, they even kept their distance well according to the doctor's request. With only his closest servant to him. It doesn't matter that this person is at least an ally.
"Brothel how is my mothel?"
"Ah.. Young master's mother is very beautiful, she-"
"Tell me why and how she is, until the end of his life"
Widening his eyes, the servant seemed to be completely shaken.
"I alleady know about some things, don't hide evelithing. I'm fed up with that father. Just say, I want to get out of this plison."
This should be enough to make him open his mouth and believe that I really want to know, not just a childish desire. It should be overkill but I have to hurry to Korea. The sooner the better.
The servant regained his composure. Smiling slightly he stamped his feet 2 times, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the grass 2 times then took 1 step back. Cale raised his eyebrows, what was that? Code? Some of the maids and servant that Cale had presumed to be, from his mother's side and a few others, seemed to be moving a bit regularly but kept hidden. Slowly creating a circle where their small voices would not be heard.
"As expected of a Henituse descendant. Like miss, you are also a genius at your age".
A more friendly and sincere smile came from the same servant, Cale had thought that Henituse was his mother's family name. The nickname 'miss' also shows how the servant hates his father, which makes them not recognize their miss's marriage.
Henituse, great, at least the god damn thing did something good this time.
"I'll explain everything slowly, I hope you don't go back on your words about leaving here. Because after all even if you change your mind, we will still take you away from here"
"Thletening me"
"Depends on your choice master."
Master, not young master. It means they serve me. I like this.
Making a smile that if Raon saw him he would say 'Are you going to trick someone, human?' Cale grinned happily.
"Don't woli, I also want to leave hele. Please help."
"Fine. My real name is Endros, 29 years old. Let's start at the beginning of bad luck miss, shall we master?"
Really? he looks like a 17 year old???
"...en, do it"
The servant grinned, with cold eyes that could match Ron's when he was hunting 'rabbits', and he told him all the necessary information. And of course, that would be kept with his unsealed records like his ancient powers.
And the information gathering session began.