Chapter 4

                                    

                                          



After Ron left the room, Cale kept thinking about what to do next,
 He should tell the rest of his family.
 'I don't think I'll tell the Henituse family..'
 Since he will only tell his family at Super Rock Villa the truth because Child Kim Rok Soo if he arrives they will bring him to this villa, there is no need to tell Deruth or the Henituse family who he is.
 'I feel guilty for not telling them...'
 Part of Cale wanted to tell them, but after the war was finally over, everyone was living in peace, and Cale didn't want to spoil that peace because of him.
 'Oh, fuck all this!'
 Cale put his hands to his face as he grumbled inwardly, before hearing the sound of children approaching his room.
 "Human!"
 “Cale Nya!”
 The children rushed in towards him and Choi Han stands up behind them, Cale instinctively extended his hands and hugged them all while smiling .
 “Human! The great Raon Miru defeated Choi Han in cultivation, my plant was bigger than his!!”
 “That’s right, our youngest plant was too big, Nya!!”
 Cale smiles more before answering them
“Good job Raon, you are really strong and great, well done, everyone.”
 Raon and the kittens laughed while patting Cale on their heads, they were happy that Cale's dream had finally come true, and they even started cultivating straight away, even though Cale was lazy he would start work and then go to rest for hours, before coming back again.
 The kids kept talking about random things while Cale listened to them with a small smile
 After they finished, Cale turned to look at Choi Han who was standing in front of him.
 “Choi Han, let everyone come.”
 “Hmm? Is something wrong, Cale-nim?”
 Cale sighed before replying
 "Unfortunately it seems so..."
 Cale said in a low voice but everyone could hear his words
 "What's wrong, human!! Are you okay!!"
 “What’s wrong, Cale Nya?!”
 The worried kids asked him, even Choi Han was worried, what's going wrong?!
 Cale did not reply, and looked at the clock.
 'Good, it's lunch time, I don't have to call them..'
 “Don’t call them, Choi Han, it’s lunch time, let’s go.”