Can someone like that really be trash?

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That twisted smile soon turned into crazy sounding laughter. Pain struck the redhead's body as he used so much of the cheapskate's power and he couldn't help but cough up some blood. It was dripping down one corner of his mouth, yet his laughter didn't stop.

It was because Cale felt strangely happy for once in a while. How long has it been since he last had destroyed the White Star's shit?

How long has it been since he had ruined the White Star's plans?

How long has it been that he had become a hindrance to that White Radish?

"Hahaha!"

Choi Han and Ron, who had been maintaining a certain distance from Cale, broke out of their frozen state and quickly approached the young noble continuously coughing up crimson blood while laughing. It felt strange, they haven't ever heard Cale laugh like that before, and if they were completely honest with themselves, the laughter sounded like a lunatic's.

"Hahaha! Yes! Just destroy it all!"

The many dwarves standing around the room couldn't help but stare at the rose-golden lighting that appeared in front of them all of a sudden. They could see the sky because of it breaking through their celling. Yet, they didn't fear that thunder-lightning thing even half as much as they feared the man responsible for it. Cale still had the Dominating Aura activated, just in case.

After a few more minutes, the rose-golden thunderbolt finally dispersed into nothingness, together with the dead mana. Cale didn't bother wiping the slowly drying blood from his face and turned around to face the people standing in the cave. He was back to his stoic expression once again.

"You-"

Cale pointed at the brave dwarf who dared stand up before. Said dwarf immediately flinched and slowly turned around to face Cale, though he had his head down not to make any possible eye-contact by mistake. Cale ignored it as he didn't think it was of any importance, after all this was enemy's territory.

"Y-yes, m-my lord?"

Cale rolled his eyes upon hearing the exaggerated response of the dwarf, yet again he decided to ignore it. After all it wasn't of any importance to him.

"Where's the room you have all of your magic tools in?"

He didn't bother adding the treasure room as it was the room where the dwarves had everything other than in the large working place of the middle room.

The dwarf pointed towards another wall, the one opposite to the wall with the empty glass container. A smirk appeared on Cale's face as he used once again his Super Rock ancient power to reveal the hidden door behind the boulders.

"Choi Han, Ron, you stay guard. I'll be back right away."

Not daring to deny Cale's wish, or rather order, both the assassin and swordsmaster placed themselves in front of the cupper door that Cale disappeared behind. They stared the many dwarves down, daring them to try to ambush the man who was able to make them disappear faster than the dead mana.

Unbeknownst to them, Cale was overflowing with joy. Yes, yes, indeed, the dwarves had lost of treasured in their possession. They were a greedy race. What started as a wish to simply stay alive could evolve into wanting a comfortable live and then result into a life filled which richness and the best of utensils. Some may say that the dwarves deserved it, as they worked for it, yet in this world greed did not go unpunished.

"Hahaha!"

Accompanied by laughter, the looting part of the plan finally begun; meanwhile both Ron and Choi Han were standing clueless in front of the door and waiting for the brilliant and strong individual who was also their leader to come out.