
Caleb knew how the fight between the two great power factions would end.
His expression was extremely grim and he was still scared when he thought about what had happened back then.
If he hadn't met Ethan, he would have been dead by now.
Only those who have experienced near-death experiences will appreciate their lives.
Caleb knew that other than dying, everything else was a small matter.
Staying alive is more important than anything.
So over the past few years, she has experienced life in various ways. He was very interested in food, so he went to many places just to enjoy the simple pleasures of life.
But it looks like these wonderful days are coming to an end.
"Stop them?" Ethan's chopsticks were still holding food in the air when he heard this. "And how are you going to stop them?"
Caleb's position wasn't too high nor was it low, but it was rather special. As for the people who work under him ...
Ethan looks at the temple staff and knows that these people can be destroyed with just one finger. Before Caleb gets to the base, they'll all be massacred.
"Talk about them?"
Caleb froze for a while. It seemed like the only idea he could think of.
But after he heard what his own mouth said, he felt like slapping himself.
If being reasonable and setting a good example succeeds, then there will be world peace now.
There is no point in talking about them. Once he chose a side, then he would become the other party's enemy and he would have to die in the end.
If he didn't choose either side, he might continue to live well. But he had to pick the side sooner or later.
Ethan ignores what Caleb says. He knew that Caleb had stopped killing a few years ago and did not want to get involved in any of this now.
He wants to rebel?
"Try this. It's a little sour, but it's very appetizing." He put more food into Diane's bowl and described her characteristics as if Caleb wasn't around. "If you add a little lemon juice to it, the texture will be even better."
"Like this?" Diane follows the way Ethan does it. He took out a piece of lemon and squeezed it hard.
After Ethan nodded, he used his chopsticks to carefully stuff a piece into his mouth and bite it. His eyes lit up immediately.
"Oh!" He suddenly started chewing it faster.
"It's really delicious!"
"Okay, you should try this one again. Wait until the taste in your mouth is gone first, then it will not affect the taste of this one," continued Ethan while taking another plate of food.
Caleb looked at Ethan and Diane acting friendly in front of him and he pursed his lips firmly. He could not help but look at the katana hanging on the wall.
He is on the verge of committing seppuku at this level.
"Friends, do you know what the situation is now? I'm on the verge of doing seppuku and you two can't even see me?" Caleb really wants to cry. "Please help! Once everything is in order, you can eat whatever you want."
"You can eat anything you want while you're here!" He placed both hands on his knees and bowed low. "Please!"
Ethan put the chopsticks down. "You have two paths to choose from."
"One is to take sides and hope that you have chosen the right person. The second option is to attack your own and take over the Masamune Syndicate. Then you can do whatever you want."
Caleb lowered his head lower and placed it on the table.
"The third option is for me to just do seppuku."
He doesn't want any of the two options Ethan presents.
He just wanted to secretly be a beautiful boy, eat well, sleep well, sleep well, he had so little strength that he did not need to praise anyone and no one should praise him.
"I've given you your choice, you choose yourself."
Ethan really doesn't care anymore. He picked up his chopsticks again and started feeding Diane as he started feeding her as well.