In a very pitiful condition, Sam looked at Cesare with a weak look. Even the man was already almost helpless as blood continued to drip from his head. "Help me." Sam tried to ask for help, but he was so weak that his voice was completely inaudible to Cesare. Cesare looked at the man with cold eyes. Actually, he didn't know what had happened to Sam, and anyway, Cesare chose not to care about the man. But when Cesare was about to leave, Sam suddenly reached out and grabbed Cesare's leg, preventing Cesare from leaving the place. Cesare looked down. There, he could see Sam, who was staring with a pleading face. "Help me." Sam's voice sounded so pitiful. He was desperate for Cesare's help right now. Cesare had a flat expression on his face. Actually, he knew very well what Sam was probably feeling right now. In the past, Cesare was like Sam, with a poor life. Until Cesare knew that in a situation that was at the bottom, there would be many people who easily trampled. Meanwhile, some
Cesare was still standing calmly after he had given a small threat to the people who had acted violently. Meanwhile, the man below him was no longer face down and was now sitting up, but he was still holding Cesare's leg tightly. He was really expecting help from Cesare. At first, Sam thought that Cesare was not willing to help him, but when Cesare was on the edge of giving up, the man was surprised when Cesare defended him. So he quickly wiped away some of the blood that had started to dry on his face and tried hard to get up. But suddenly, the people who were there laughed quite loudly. They shook their heads and looked at Cesare's face. "Do you want to act like a hero? Don't you know that this man has committed many crimes here? But you have made a big mistake by standing up to defend that man." The man there certainly couldn't help but laugh out loud. He even held his stomach, which was hurting from the laughter. Actually, they were all very upset with Sam's actions of making a
Cesare went back to wandering around the festival grounds. He walked around some of the places he hadn't been able to visit before. Cesare seemed to really enjoy the festival atmosphere there. The area was very spacious and also crowded. But this time, Cesare walked straight until he chose a place on the outskirts of the site. Cesare's gaze, this time, was fixed on a stream that was not far from him. Finally Cesare chose to sit on the banks of the river and enjoy the calm atmosphere. Cesare exhaled his breath. His gaze was still fixed on the river water that looked calm in front of him. Cesare took out his cell phone and took the time to read some of the messages on his cell phone. "No interesting news today," he muttered softly. But afterwards, Cesare put his phone back in his pants pocket. After that, he got up from there. Cesare looked around again until his gaze fell on the crowd of people in front of him. Cesare approached the group until he finally found out that many people
While people were competing, Cesare spent the two matches that were there paying close attention to details. Even when people were busy judging Mateo, Cesare's gaze was fixed on Mateo's finger movements with a very focused eye. Cesare had actually been interested in chess since he was very young. In fact, he never missed a chance to watch his father fighting chess with his friend. And Cesare still remembered the words that his father always said every time his father ran the pawns there. "You have to remember this, if you want to use powder, it works to protect the king because when the king is defeated, the others may lose their way because that is a sign of defeat." Cesare still remembered his father's philosophy. After Cesare had observed the game twice, he had had enough of the attention he had seen. Because Cesare had actually been staring at Mateo's movements. He also remembered his father's words that said a strategist should be able to know what his opponent is doing so tha
The old man in front of him immediately removed his hands from in front of his chest. He looked at Cesare with a sharp gaze, and he rubbed his ears. For a moment, he felt that he had heard the wrong thing from Cesare. Not only Mateo but also everyone there was a little distrustful of their hearing after hearing the words said by Cesare. Everyone who was there looked at each other until everyone realized that they listened to the same sentence from Cesare. Mateo actually looked confused. Then, the old man leaned a little closer to Cesare. "Did you say the amount wrong? I heard you say five hundred thousand dollars. But did you really want to say five hundred dollars?" Mateo asked with a serious look in his eyes. He actually did not believe that Cesare had that much money. He wasn't even sure if Cesare had the two thousand dollars they were talking about. But Cesare was shaking his head slightly. Cesare's gaze was still cold. Then, finally, he said, "I said it right. Five thousand
Cesare and Mateo were getting ready for the match. Unlike before, Cesare looked at Mateo with a serious look in his eyes. But this time, Cesare looked at him calmly. And it was very much different from Mateo, who only gave a very relaxed facial expression. In fact, he was very dismissive of his current match.Everyone was still very noisy and busy giving judgment to Mateo and Cesare, and that made Mateo look at the people there. "Quiet down because we're about to start." Mateo gave a warning, and everyone immediately stopped their voices. All was quiet, but some of them had already set up cameras to record Cesare and Mateo's match because they felt that it was very interesting. This time, the two had started to stare at the chessboard pieces. And there Mateo gave the first opportunity for Cesare to run the horse. In the first step, Cesare immediately moved his horse to C6. But there was Mateo, who seemed to be grinning slightly. With lazy movements as well as eyes fixed on Cesare,
As Cesare walked away from the chess match venue, everyone was still talking about Cesare. Some people regretted that they had underestimated Cesare. They had no idea that Cesare was such a great young man. Everyone stared at Cesare's departure, as did Mateo, who continued to stare at Cesare's back as he moved further away. Meanwhile, Cesare himself left the place with his prize. Actually, it was not something very special for him because he often used to have matches with his father. But those in the previous place were overly applauding this game as if it was a very extraordinary game. Cesare's gaze was currently fixed on the old bookstore in front of him. "I seem to recognize this place," Cesare muttered and scanned the old building in front of him. Until finally, his mind was drawn to the memories of his past. Cesare recalled that he had once visited that place. Cesare observed it for a moment, and then finally, he directed his feet to walk towards the old bookstore.Actually,
Jacob stared at the two books that Cesare had currently caught. The book had a thickness that could possibly cause him injury if it actually fell on his head. Until now, Jacob had been looking at Cesare with amazement. He did not expect that Cesare could do such a great fast movement. For a few seconds, Jacob looked at Cesare and the book in turn. He was almost speechless until he finally realized that Cesare had done a very extraordinary action. Jacob looked at the pile of books above him. Some of the books there were not neatly organized, and the pile was high enough that the books would easily fall. "This is quite a dangerous situation. The store should have tidied it up." Jacob muttered, looking at the pile of books. Afterwards, he looked back at Cesare. He smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me to protect myself." Jacob was very happy with Cesare's actions. Actually, it was a normal thing for Cesare. He had been practising very well. Even in his spare time, Cesare always