A Trashes Way To Saving The World

Chapter 6: Freedom At Last (1)

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Light footsteps sound as Cale rushes to the woods and into the mountain with the Viscount’s villa. Everything about him from the past stayed starting from his flexibility and senses to his agility and speed.

It was almost like his body aged back younger to eighteen again with more vitality and his surroundings to when he was eighteen as well while his muscle memories and skills all stayed the same.

It was a curious matter. However, Cale knew not to get tangled up by it. It was a gut feeling, warning him not to delve in further or he will get mixed up to even more dangers...

Cale shakes his head lightly, since he's not going to stick his nose into it, he shouldn't even think about it.

Heh.

At the same time, Cale couldn't help but want to laugh out loud however internally was sufficient now.

Come to think of it, he really is a genius. When small while he was watching his mother embroider, he had wanted to learn too—little Cale wanted to learn whatever his mother knew and wanted to learn as well—and for a turn, with his brilliance, he quickly learned it and was better than most young ladies.

He was so smug at the time and still is now that it came to use.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

The black outfit he was wearing under his cloak now fitted him nicely. There was one big white star in the middle with five smaller red stars surrounding it. The stitches weren't that good however Cale let it be, it was his plan to begin with when he requested some fabric from the old man.

What a mockery would it be if the real ones saw these sloppy made versions? Cale would be sneering at their scowling faces!

Hah. A shame..

It was a pity he couldn't show of his excellent skills though, as trash, he would embroider in secret—of course he would—who would embrace themselves watching a trash embroider? And being so good at it at that?

Putting on his trash act was significantly important for Cale. It was more urgent than even his life where he would fight thugs and gangsters in the territory while putting his facade.

After all, he doesn't even know how such rumours surface themselves. He was fighting thugs, not innocent people, yet such rumours about him kept escalate to be worse and worse.

The first time he heard about the news, he laughed until his stomach ached. It was just so ridiculous that he couldn't stand it.

People spread whatever they want to believe and want others to believe. It didn't have to be the truth, if a considerable amount of people believed it to be true, then that was the truth.

It was so humurous to him. People, humans, they always degrade their own kin and use others as stepping stones or chess pieces for their benefit to climb to the top.

Nevertheless, he was the same as well. Cale will use whatever means he can to save his family and this world for them. It doesn't matter how many lives get taken, he doesn't matter how many people he will have to break and use, he will succeed.

It is human nature to be prideful, greedy, envious, selfish. All of these run down every single person's bloods.

Everyone, every human, is like this.

Every. Single. One. To the very bone of nooks and crannies.

Tap. Tap.

Cale's speed slowed as he sees the villa from far away, he will need to be extra quiet.