The Winter Aconite

Chapter 6

It was past 9 pm. This was the time when there were more people in the bars than tea shops. Since this was the time that the people mining in the pits went to drink, the bar should be full of people.

"I look forward to your next visit, young master."

Cale nodded his head at Billos's statement.

"The tea was great."

Cale shared his observations with Billos.

"And the book was good even though I only got through half of it. I especially liked the main character whose abilities are appreciated and the way he grows."

Cale was trying to remember the contents of the book. He was so worried about Choi Han that he did not pay too much attention to it.

However, it was still fun to read while having this sense of urgency in his heart.

It might be an auto-setting from possessing the original 'Cale's' body, but Cale was able to understand the language of this world and had no issues reading and enjoying the book.

A smile formed on Cale's face as he continued to speak to Billos, who was standing there with a smile on his face.

"Don't let anyone else read that book, so that I can read it whenever I come."

"Yes! I will reserve this book only for young master Cale!"

However, Billos's response was different from what Cale expected. Billos smiled brightly as he urged Cale to come back soon.

"Please come again soon. I will be waiting for you."

"Sure, whatever."

Cale didn't want to go but had to leave to go meet Choi Han.

Ring

The bell rang once more and it suddenly felt like the tea shop became louder once Cale left.

However, it was even louder outside the tea shop than it was inside. Even though this territory was far from the capital, the fact that a lot of artists resided here and that they had a special product made it a popular location. These individuals, as well as the miners who were looking to relax after a long day in the mines, all were out late to drink.

Cale walked that street alone.

'If you think about it, 'she' really is a unique person.'

Normally in fantasies or martial arts novels, the trash of the family tends to hang out with the gangsters or bad crowds. They drink, fool around with women, and cause a ruckus on the streets or stores.

The funny thing was that 'Cale Henituse' actually hated gangsters and scammers. In fact, 'she' despised them.

''She' thought that they were all scumbags.'

The worst of all scumbags. It was better to at least be the citizens who worked hard even though there was no hope for a better future.

That was why 'she' never beat people up when 'she' was drunk but had no issues throwing things at the gangsters 'she' saw.

'Now that I think about it, 'Cale Henituse's' real gender must have played a role in that.'

"Aigoo, young master, you're here?"

The owner of the bar was extremely afraid of Cale. It was because of that one day when 'Cale' broke pretty much everything around where he was sitting to drink. In fact, 'Cale' was probably number one on the blacklist for Western City bars.