167 Soulless' Masterpiece, Fate Forged!

"Mother, why can't I follow you and grandfather into the new world?" I asked.

This young lord was about to have the opportunity to follow the coattails of his grandfather, who was unrivaled in this world. How could this young lord ever give up the chance to be a silk pants? Even though I now understood the value of hard work, it wasn't in my nature to avoid such a good ride.

"Weakness is a sin. Since you are weak you would only be seeking death by following this princess into that world," said my mother.

I clenched my fist. All my life my mother had told me I was weak and not to disappoint her. Forever I had been too weak or too unskilled to gain her notice. My sister had even been granted the gift to train under my mother for her talent. Was this young lord truly trash?

"Mother, am I truly trash?" I asked.