WICTIAC: Hold on tight!

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No more talks! Here is the long-overdue update! Thank you for sticking with me even after a long absence, everyone! 


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"Call me Uncle!"


Toonka's voice boomed again as he held Cale high up. His idiotic smile was beaming as if he couldn't see the displeasure and disgust on the little redhead's face. 


Cale felt his head throb. Not because of Toonka's loud voice, but because of the incomprehensible words this man was screaming at his face. His expression distorted from confusion to disgust as his real sentiments poured out without reserve, "What kind of buwwshit are you talking about?"


The room stilled once Cale spoke. Even Choi Han had an awkward look on his face as he looked at the little redhead who was still being held up high by Toonka and his small body dangling in the air. It looked like he wanted to say something but chose to remain silent, only showing a conflicted expression.


Those words would've been formidable if he was in his original body. If he had uttered those words with a clear displeasure in his face, he would've scared the others into silence.


But now...


Harol turned his head to the side, covering his twitching lips and trying to compose himself. His reaction was the mildest among the others. At least he remembered to be polite and at least help the little redhead maintain his dignity.


Choi Han chose to remain silent and retracted his hand from the scabbard of his sword. The children, however, didn't think that Cale needed his dignity.


The little black dragon flew next to Cale and whispered, "Human... you're not intimidating at all."


Raon's whisper wasn't that loud. To be fair, it was quiet enough that if there were other noises in the room, it would be easily drowned out.


That is, if it is noisy.


"..."

"Pff..."


This time, Harol couldn't help but chuckle a bit. The little red kitten next to Choi Han's feet also chimed in, his tone worried, "Why is he getting more like a baby, Choi Han?"


Hong's worried sentiment made the room even quieter. Choi Han's eyes shook while the silver kitten On who was next to Hong, gently slapped her little brother's tail with her tail. Her furry face was distorted in a helpless expression as she quietly hushed him, "Hong..."


Hearing the successive remarks from the children, Cale's expression distorted into an expression that Raon would surely remark as—


"Human, why do you look like a soggy apple pie?"


Cale's eyebrows twitched as his head throbbed again. He frowned and glared at Toonka. This man was the root of it all. His displeasure was more obvious now, and everyone in the room could see that.

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