TBOAH reacts to TCF and SCTF

Chapter 2: SCTF - Chapter 17: Leaving Ubarr Territory, Enter drama (2nd half)

The fear of the Cales grew stronger and stronger. Those from the same world just shook their heads. And those from Tboah, fear that their trash has the same potential. As for the TCF world, Cale was feeling so much shivers from his people. That their Cale might have the potential to be as strong as their Choi Han.

Just then the doors swung open and Paseton came running in, disguised and with a sword in hand. "Cale nim! Is everything alright?" There were a couple of blood splatters on him, but he didn't bother.

"Paseton is alive?" *Witira* gasped.

"Nothing much. Just teaching a dog what happens when he bites his master's hand. Right, former Baron Liam." Cale as with venom in his words.

"How dare you!?" With that the former noble swung, but his hit never made it's target as he lost his wrist in the movement, from a simple swing from the trash. He screamed and cried in pain at the realization of his missing wrist.

"Don't worry. If you know a priest or mage, they should be able to reattach your wrist." Cale said as he crouched to the same height as the crying fool, as his hand was left further away as everyone looking at the scene flinched. "I can fix it for you as well. But tell me why should I do so?"

In the theatre people were flinching as well.

"i-I I am a loyal servant of the territory. P-ple-please heal me." he shuttered and begged.

"But why? You were going to harm my siblings. You were going to harm your future Count and now you are begging? How ironic. What do you think, Basen, Lily? He was the one who attempted to harm you, I will listen to the future leaders of this territory." Cale stood back up and turned to his siblings who are shivering at the scene. But Basen regained his composure and gave him the command.

"Please heal him, Hyung. We will judge him properly with all the others."

"Basen is so nice. He is a good boy."

"Is he crazy?" *Cale* questioned the ice mage on their table.

"No. he is a bit unhinged right now, but that is a PTSD thing."

"Your wish is my command." Cale acknowledged before picking up the fallen hand and dropping it beside the punk. Before he snapped his fingers as the former Baron was engulfed in a rune's power and when the light died, he had his hand back. But he was still shivering in fear.

"Guards, what are you doing? Throw him in the dungeons!" with that the guards soon arrived and did as Basen instructed.

"Basen grew up so strong. That is good."

'Better than Deruth.' that was added to Cale's statement, but he couldn't really say it outloud.

"Cale nim, you are really cool. If it were my sister, she would have lost control entirely." Paseton commented, as he walked closer to the young master, who was radiating a chilling aura.

"Where is she anyways?" Cale asked, sheathing the sword which had no evidence of a speck of blood, despite what the latter did.

"At the front gate, beating the other nobles and their guards up." Paseton then mentioned that Hillsmen told them to tour around as he was most likely only going to come by the next day.

"Hyung/Orabeonim!" the younger Henituse called their older brother who walked over calmly. Like he didn't just attempt to kill someone.

"Sorry, I got your new sword dirty, Lily."

"No worries. Orbeonim was very cool, can you teach me how to do that? The swing, the light, everything?" Lily excitedly asked as she got her sword back, as Cale just pat her head and promised to teach her some things when she is a little bigger. But now she has to build up stamina and strength to be on his level.