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A window popped up on the mirror that resembled a tablet.

< Trying to open a chat to discuss the compensation. Do you agree? - God of Death >

The corners of Cale’s lips curled up.

“Oh, you are very good at your job.”

< Thanks. - God of Death >

A small message window popped up at that moment. There was a single sentence in the icon that resembled an invitation.

< I’m a bit busy right now... It might be a bit difficult to open a chat right now... - Xiaolen >

“Should I pollute this world again?”

The moment Cale nonchalantly spoke without any emotion... A notification appeared regarding the chat created by the God of Death.

< The World named ‘Xiaolen’ requests a chat. >

< Chat window is being created. >

“I'm glad we understood each other.”

The God of Death typed into the chat.

< God of Death: I’m the best communicator. >

< Xiaolen: ...... >

Oooooong-- oooooong--

The mirror vibrated.

< God of Death: I'm not the one shaking. By the way, I am busy working so the two of you can discuss the details alone. >

< God of Death: That motherfucking balance! That damn balance! You think balance is the shit?! >

< God of Death: Gods need regular retirement too! >

Raon, who was next to Cale, nonchalantly commented.

“Human, what is up with that god?”

“I don’t know.”

He wasn’t interested.

It was none of Cale’s business whatever the God of Death rambled.

< God of Death: Why doesn’t Lee Soo Hyuk compliment me? >

“Aren’t you going to work?”

< God of Death: That motherfucking balance! Motherfucking hope! Motherfucking justice! >

“Shut up.”

< God of Death: Motherfucking Ca... never mind. I'm going to work. >

Raon said something else.

“Human, I think that this god has the least dignity of all gods.”

< Xiaolen: Agreed. >

Cale immediately started speaking once Xiaolen commented.

“There were a few things you asked me to do.”

Tap. Tap.

Cale rhythmically tapped the table with his index finger.

“First, agree to the invitation.”

He was told that he would be given one mine for doing that.

“Seriously damage the Black Bloods household.”

A mine for that as well.

“Help with purification.”

And in a message he received later...

This next part was something that appeared in a message after Cale first mentioned the fake World Tree.

It was a message he had ignored and had just checked a few moments ago.

“Providing an existence that could be a World Tree in this world.”

Tap. Tap.

Cale was silent to build the tension before resuming.

“Now then, let me tell you everything I have done.”

Oooooong-- oooooong--

The mirror was vibrating, no, it was shaking.

“I happily agreed to the invitation. Once I got here, not only did I seriously damage the Black Bloods household, I destroyed them.”

< God of Death: Clap clap clap! >

“I also got rid of all of the monsters that were trying to pollute this entire world and destroy it.”

< God of Death: Clap clap clap! >

“...I also purified a significant amount of the planet.”

< God of Death: Clap clap clap! >

“...I will also not just find an existence that could be a World Tree; I will plant a World Tree that is perfect for this world.”

< God of Death: Clap clap clap! >

Raon commented at this moment.

“Human! I want to smack the God of Death on the back of the head!”

< God of Death: Sob. >

Cale gave a single response.

“Just ignore him.”

“I got it, human!”

of Death:

I want to

stopped Raon

up with

Death before. He had seemed normal and god-like at that time but this God of Death who

“Tsk.”

the mirror and

human! That is your look

stopped commenting. Cale didn’t care as he tapped on

“And the reward?”

not say

don’t think a couple mines are going

corner of Cale's lips twisted up

on the information I have gathered, most of the

Pope look into

You don’t need

“Really?”

many untouched mines in unpolluted areas that

are many of

< Xiaolen: ...... >

Death: Oops, someone said something they

If you

of Death:

the conversation between

am I going

Xiaolen: You don’t need to worry

you live and place it where you want it to be placed. The

to move

< Xiaolen: Yes. >

‘Oh.’

a

a magic stones

Henituse, the Henituse territory and even the Roan Kingdom...

would be extremely beneficial to the Kingdom's revival since

you an offer. Will you listen to it?

“Speak.”

the beginning,

said the following with a third postscript when it had sent

am a generous world who does

waited for

things you have done were much greater

the level of rewards has to be even greater. I have no intentions of lowballing the things you have accomplished like the petty God of Death.

gods who have such a high view of Cale Henituse as I

There are two... No, maybe

that the mine I offered in the beginning was not enough to reward you for

I need mines for the living beings

“That is understandable.”

that the world could not fill his

Xiaolen: Furthermore, you cannot be the

“...Hmm?”

does it mean

I expected as well. I need to pay

“Wow.”

a

“You are legit.”

not many worlds are like me.

mines as a base reward but I want to

the treasures I have earned during my life as this world to handle that.

Can you give me some time?

‘Hmm.’

a moment before nodding his

time because it needed to give

reason and not because it was trying to rip him off, it

to be things I agree are comparable as

Oooooong-- oooooong--

The mirror was shaking.

......Don't

worry. The worrying is

Oooooong-- oooooong--

The mirror shook again.

to give me a

...Yes. But not

stones mines on top of that

do you want

why are you

the information he heard

dead mana are great things for

Nameless 1 where Cale

the two major forces that used dead mana. The two

the first kingdom where a Dark Elf received a title of

is gone

Eastern continent still had

but it would

‘Good.’

easy to procure dead mana in Cale’s

can increase our strength with the dead mana polluted magic stone

at the mirror as

most polluted magic stones mine to my list of

< Xiaolen: ...Fine. >

Oooooong-- oooooong--

continued

of treasures

“When is soon?”

Xiaolen: Within a week. Is that

as quickly as

< Xiaolen: ...Understood. >

‘Xiaolen’ has left the chat.

chat window that was now only between

invitation? Oh, and there is

God of Death: I have no idea

Death has left the

“…….”

the expression on Cale's face

“H, human! Calm down!”

mirror with a

Oooooong-- oooooong--oooooooong-

more intensely than ever

Letter’ has arrived.

Expiration Date: 3

your original

13 people

when they came to this world

- God

Cale calmly commented.

Number 7 and the

still leaves one spot.

looked as if Aphei was going to stay in this

looked at the silent screen of the divine

offering of

that and kill someone to travel

decided on the Black Bloods household and the Blood Cult as his first target after hearing that they were the ones who came

don’t really

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