While Kyson is still absorbed in the happiness of getting a desired skill, an old voice suddenly sounded, calling for him at the gate of his home. "Kyson, boy, come here and take a look at this!" Thıs content belongs to 𝗻𝗼𝘷𝗲𝗹•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥 Hearing the familiar voice, Kyson got up from the rocking chair and looked at the gate. There, he found an old man standing, holding an enclosed chicken carrier in his hands. With a smile, Kyson talked to the old man with great familiarity. "Oh, Grandpa Bert! What do you want me to see?" Grandpa Bert is Kyson’s neighbor. He is 75 years old this year but is still powerful. On his head, you won’t even see the usual white strands of hair that you often see on other old people the same age as him. In this rural community, most neighbors knew each other and interacted quite often. This made neighbors much closer than those in the city. Grandpa Bert has been Kyson’s neighbor since he was a kid. His parents in particular had good relationships with him before they went to Mandilla City. For Kyson, Grandpa Bert is not different from his real grandparents. This is because Grandpa Bert always took care of Kyson since he was still a naughty brat. Even now that he’s older, Grandpa Bert still takes care of him from time to time. Walking to the gate of his house, Kyson opened it and stood in front of Grandpa Bert. "What’s that, Grandpa Bert? Did you buy another chicken?" Looking at the enclosed chicken carrier that he can’t see the inside of, Kyson can’t help but make a guess. Just like him, Grandpa Bert also raises chickens. However, unlike Kyson who mainly raises hen to harvest eggs and meats, Grandpa Bert raises gamefowls. So, Grandpa Bert’s chickens are the type specifically for cockfighting. "No, no, no, no, I didn’t buy this." Shaking his head, Grandpa Bert immediately denied Kyson’s guess. Then he smiled, patting the carrier in his hand, he said, "This is one of my best chickens. I came here to let you see it." Kyson asked in doubt. "Yeah. This chicken, you know, it’s one of the best fighters I have. However, after that Gaia thing or something happened, it’s been acting really ferocious." When talking about this, Grandpa Bert can’t help but look at the carrier with worry and concern. However, hearing him talk about this made Kyson scratch his head. "Uhm, but what’s that got to do with me, Grandpa Bert?" But Grandpa Bert’s answer surprised him. "Well, didn’t you become that thing, what do you call it?... Ah! That adventurer thing. They adventurers know a lot about that system thing so I thought you could help me." "Eh? Where did you hear that from, Grandpa Bert? I don’t think I’ve ever told anyone about it yet." Kyson asked. Grandpa Bert looked at him with an easygoing smile and said, "Do you remember Jasmine? The daughter of Maris? She works at the city hall before." "But then she got transferred to that adventurer agency as a receptionist. She’s the one who said that you’re an adventurer." After hearing everything from Grandpa Bert, Kyson nodded in understanding. In this neighborhood, because of the close relationship of the people, news actually spread easily. If one person discovers something, it is inevitable that it’ll be spread to the whole community in just a matter of minutes. Because of that, everyone is especially careful not to let out the private issues of their own households. Kyson sighed at the news that the fact that he’s an adventurer has already spread in the community. However, he didn’t think about it for long. It’s not like he intends to hide it or anything anyway. So it’s not a big deal if everyone knows it now. "Ahh, so that’s it. I understand, Grandpa Bert." Then Kyson eyed the chicken carrier in the hands of Grandpa Bert and said, "Anyway, Grandpa Bert, I won’t say that I know a lot of things, but I can still take a look at your chicken just in case." Hearing that, Grandpa Bert immediately laughed happily. "Hahaha, great, Kyson! Great!" "Alright, come here and take a look at this one. I want to get your opinion on what I should do with it." Crouching down, Grandpa Bert tinkered the carrier and opened it. But before he opened it, he looked at Kyson with a stern expression and said, "Kyson boy, let me warn you first, this chicken of mine is very fierce and might attack you when I let it out." "If it really attacks you, you can run away first and I’ll try to contain it again." Grandpa Bert was concerned about Kyson because in the past few days, the chicken has been acting wild and attacked everyone it sees. Even he himself was attacked by it a few times. Thankfully, the damage it can cause was limited. But that’s not to say that it doesn’t hurt. Even though Grandpa Bert heard that Kyson was this amazing adventurer thingy, he doesn’t really know how powerful he is. That’s why he caringly reminded Kyson. As for Kyson, after hearing the words of Grandpa Bert, he felt a little funny. He even wants to say ’Grandpa, don’t worry, that chicken won’t dare move in front of me. I’m the Lord of Chickens after all!’ However, Kyson resisted the urge to say it and just nodded, "Okay, Grandpa Bert. I will be careful." After making sure that Kyson listened to his words, Grandpa Bert slowly lowered the gate or the carrier. Inside it, Kyson saw a gamefowl was standing, unmoving. Its red feathers on top and the black ones on the bottom shone with neon gloss, looking incredibly beautiful. And unlike other chickens, the eyes of this rooster are actually quite sharp. It’s like it is ready to fight at any second. While Kyson is observing the rooster carefully, he suddenly hears the surprised and confused voice of Grandpa Bert on the side. "Eh? It’s surprisingly behaved this time. Before I brought it here, it’s actually still very fierce, but now..." Grandpa Bert could only scratch his head while looking at his own rooster. Hearing this, Kyson can’t help but smirk knowingly.