TBOAH reacts to TCF and SCTF

Chapter 4 - Chapter 21: Laying the bait

"Your adoptive father, is the young master's uncle?" Ron asked his son.

"Yeah. seeing how confused you are, I think that man is either dead or not existing."

"Kid, are you referring to Noah Thames?" someone from the crowd asked. (who is this someone?)

"No. I mean James Thames. My liege, I didn't know your mother had 2 brothers."

"... she has. I have never met Noah Thames though."

"I pity my counterpart." *Zed* and Zed Crossman mumbled out of nowhere. "Dealing with 2 Thames, a Henituse and the Founder is tough. But that poor bastard has to deal with 3 Thames, a Henituse (or two) and the Founder."

"EXCUSE ME. I DON'T INTENTIONALLY CAUSE TROUBLE! They just have a habit of finding me." *Luke Henituse/Silvia* popped up from the crowd of people.

"Oh, Uncle you are still alive." Cale comments, at the sight of his archduke uncle.

"Excuse me, those limb organisations need to do better than that to kill me. They need to find my ass first."

"Where are you anyways?" the Kings asked their Archduke.

"In the heart of Arm. It's tough sneaking about here. But I got lots of information and the Eastern Continents underworld is completely mine."

"WHAT?!" Both world's Bud and Glenn gasped.

Chapter 21: Laying the bait

So, the mission started.

Cale Henituse, now temporarily female, walks into a tavern and spotted the person he was looking for. A certain coated brunette who wields a giant claymore, currently with a certain Mercenary King and his assistance. 'Great all 3 are here.' Just as he was about to approach, his arm was grabbed by another thug like a mercenary.

"In normal cases that is very dangerous. Young Master." *Ron* comments as he looks at the screen to see all those perverts eying his former charge.

"It's not the first time." *Cale* retorts back. "But I have never travelled outside of the Western Continent."

"The fact that you say it is not the first time is worrying." *Violan* admitted.

"Hey. How about entertaining us?" the drunkard asked him, but the noble just smirked and agreed, before heading to the well used piano sitting at the side. 'How did it go again?'

On cue, more flushed faces and nosebleeds.

- The Sound of Silence - Disturbed - Piano Cover/tutorial (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lcw1GyZa924)

Hello darkness, my old friend

I've come to talk with you again

Because a vision softly creeping

Left its seeds while I was sleeping

And the vision that was planted in my brain

Still remains

Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone

Narrow streets of cobblestone

'Neath the halo of a street lamp

I turned my collar to the cold and damp

When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light