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400 pages, Paperback
First published December 2, 2025
Once he’d disappeared, Cale spoke again. “Apple pie.”
A stubby paw appeared in the air, along with a piece of apple pie. Cale accepted the pie, then frowned.
“Huh? Why’s this pie so moist?”
The apple pie was sopping wet, as if it had been dunked in water. As Cale furrowed his brow, he heard a small voice.
“…I didn’t cry.”
Raon’s statement made Cale sigh.
“I’ll get you a new one if you don’t like it. Don’t eat it if you don’t want to, human. Apple pie from a dragon who isn’t great and mighty can’t be that great either.”
“Oh my. How ridiculous.”
Valentino turned his head to find Cale smiling—yet a vicious aura smoldered about him.
“I didn’t think you’d spout such bullshit so openly in a place like this,” Cale drawled. He truly hadn’t expected them to say it so candidly.
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“We don’t need healing from bastards like you.”
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“Nobody will get hurt.”
“And that’s because Rowoon’s heroes are here.” Cale’s gaze settled on the bishop, who remained on his feet. “Have you ever felt so much pain that you wanted to die?”
“Excuse me…?”
“We call the people who overcome that kind of pain ‘heroes.’”
“The people standing behind me rose above that pain,” Cale said, with greater conviction than ever before. “They’re the ones I can trust to have my back.”
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“Healing that only serves those who ‘deserve’ it? We’ll pass on that load of crap.”
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“What do you think you’re doing, Commander?” the bishop huffed, glaring at Cale. “Apologize for your absurd statements about the church!”
Cale strode toward the door, perusing the gazes focused on him before he finally met the bishop’s eyes. As he walked past, he whispered, “You lost your chance.”