****(POV)
I hate and have always hated the weak.
For as long as I can remember.
The weak are sly schemers that will stop at nothing to progress in life.
I know that for a fact.
I used to be weak.
I hated that version of me.
Incomparable to the 4-star beast tamer that I am now.
I might only be considered a rank 3.5 but my creature truly is rank 4.
It simply is that reaching the next level is extremely hard.
That is why I am currently stuck.
Still, I remain worlds apart from the old me.
The one that could only lie and cheat to survive.
The one that led a day-to-day existence.
The one that would find suckers to get a bit of profit from.
I would try and buy people's trash and resell it.
Of course, inventing a great fictive backstory behind it.
Sometimes the wilder the lie the more people want to believe.
Of course, this used to belong to the previous lord!
