"Charles! Long time no see! You've changed so much, I almost didn't recognize you! Woaaahhhh, your house is soooooo huge! Can I sleep here from now on?" Tobba greeted Charles in his usual carefree manner. He was covered in grime as if he had just crawled out of a garbage heap and clutched a dirty sack riddled with holes. 0

Peeking through the gaps, Charles could faintly make out the old man's so-called treasures.0

Suddenly, Tobba's expression shifted, and he began shouting frantically. "Oh no! They are looking at me again! So many people! They're here! Lie down."0

With that, Tobba then pulled out a half-rotten rat, dripping with putrescence, and placed it atop his head.0

"They can't stand the disgust. They won't dare to look at me now," Tobba commented and flashed...1