Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

Chapter 347 347 Chickening Out

He was sealed inside for thousands of years. The only way to come out was for a creature to step inside in exchange for his place. At that time, he would be free and the young man would take his place and be sealed inside the temple indefinitely until another being stepped in and replaced him. Unfortunately, the young man was cautious.

'Damn it! Those Kui elders are really getting on my nerves! It's been a thousand years yet they still hate me to their guts! When would a strong person manage to bypass their security!?'

'A young man actually managed to reach the temple. Unfortunately, he is cautious. If only let his three shadows move forward a bit more! What a pity!' The old man clenched his fist and the floor of the temple cracked.

What Caleb didn't know. He just dodges a bullet. And a dangerous one that would have 'probably' reincarnated him to the next world.

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Back at home, in his room, Caleb looked at his three shadows with a lingering fear. Until now, his dangerous senses were still blaring. It only stopped after a few hours.

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He could not help but feel disappointment, but also proud of himself. Disappointment because he failed to do the mission. It's not even the one that was about to take the risk, but his three shadow assistants. However, he was also proud that his character had developed. He was now more cautious than ever before.

A gentle knock echoed through Caleb's room, and the door creaked open to reveal his mother with a tray of delectable desserts. The sweet aroma of freshly baked cake and various treats wafted through the air, creating an irresistible allure that instantly captivated Caleb's senses.

The cake, adorned with a layer of velvety chocolate ganache, glistened under the soft glow of the room's light. Beside it, an array of desserts — from delicate pastries to colorful macarons — presented a visual feast, each treat a work of culinary art.

"Caleb, sweetheart, I brought you some goodies," his mother announced, her eyes gleaming with warmth as she carefully set the tray on his desk. The desserts seemed to beckon with their tempting sweetness.

The rich scent of chocolate mingled with the delicate notes of vanilla and butter, creating a symphony that danced through the room. Caleb couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for indulging in such delights after his internal struggle moments ago.

His mother's caring tone broke through his contemplation. "Remember, don't stay up too late. Sleep is crucial, and you wouldn't want to face the day with sleep deprivation," she advised, concern etched on her face.

Caleb nodded appreciatively, grateful for his mother's thoughtfulness.