The First Store System

Chapter 324: Trihan's Character

Kuriati couldn't help but get surprised hearing his father. He couldn't comprehend why the Titans didn't help either side in the war. 

Since there were no Hygars at that time, the Titans were the strongest race, so how could they stay away from conflicts between other top races of the Primal dimension.

Time flew by. The father and son continued their discussion about the Krillacs and the scene of Kuriati's death.

"Since today I have a meeting scheduled with your mother, I will come with you to the store tomorrow," At the end, Trihan told his son and winked.

Thinking about the scene that was to come, Trihan even forgot about the situation of his son. Such randomness was his character.

Kuriati only smiled wryly, seeing his father winking at him. He was used to this, so he bowed and then left the palace.

After Kuriati left the room, the lewd expression that had appeared on Trihan's face disappeared right away. A grave expression took the place of that.

He drew a pattern in the air and mumbled, "I have something to do, so I am not coming."

The next moment, the pattern faded, and one of his wives, Kuriati's mother, got the message.

Even though he had told Kuriati about his meeting with his mother with a wink, it was only to make his mind light.

Kuriati was not only his favorite child, but he was also going to become the next leader of the Tartan family after his ascendence to the Sacred dimension, so how could Trihan take his death so easy.

Suddenly, a red cloak made up of energy appeared and covered his bare-chested body. The next moment, he disappeared from the room and went to some unknown palace.

***

Kuriati's mood had turned lighter, seeing his father joking with him. So he didn't think about that scene anymore and instead pushed him to meditation.

***

"So, this is the store you told me about," Trihan commented, standing in front of the store.

If not for Kuriati's repeated plea not to directly teleport into the store, Trihan would've attempted it and directly entered the store.

Fortunately for him, his son cared for his life, or he would've died terribly. Trihan thought, seeing the mysteriousness around the store.

Even for someone like him, seeing anything inside the store was impossible. For a moment, he thought of forcing his senses, but right at that moment, his intuition cried out for him not to do this. He trusted his intuition, so he didn't do it.

Trihan and Kuriati then entered the store, while Kuriati's followers followed them from behind.

Trihan's eyes fell on the chair and the blue-skinned man right after his entry into the store. His eyes and mouth flew wide open in shock, seeing the fur on which the blue-skinned man relaxed.

If not for him being covered in a dark cloak, Kuriati and his followers would have seen his reaction.

Trihan wasn't jealous of Aakesh for relaxing, but instead, he was afraid of the fur. He, who didn't even think twice and engraved a tattoo of tearing apart a Hygar on his upper body, felt afraid seeing the fur.

(A/N: The reason for the fear will be explained in the future since it's not any major point in the current story.)

The reason for fear was his bloodline trembling. He felt as if he was a newborn on a rocky surface while a tide was coming at him.

"Cancel your trip to the upcoming event," Trihan, after calming down, told his son. "No reward is greater than your life," He further added.

"Okay!" Kuriati responded right away, as he could sense the graveness from his father's tone. "But father, the future can't be changed this easily," Kuriati added after staying silent for some time in a concerned tone.

The reason Kuriati said this was because attempting to change the future wasn't easy. Kuriati will have to pay a pretty price for it, especially since he was defying his death this time.

Trihan didn't respond to his son, but instead, he took a step forward and approached the blue-skinned store owner.

Sensing footsteps approaching him, Aakesh had no choice but to open his eyes.

"Store owner, what products do you sell?" Trihan asked in a friendly tone.

Before coming here, Kuriati had already told him about the store products and their details, but after seeing the fur, he wanted to ask Aakesh. To make good relations with a store owner, the first thing needed to do was learn about the store products from the man themselves.

Aakesh recognized the man, as he had the same appearance as Kuriati. Seeing Kuriati standing behind, Aakesh successfully guessed that the man was his elder.

Since the man had asked him the question about the store, Aakesh had no choice but to introduce the store products if he didn't want to hear complaints from the system.

"The store sells…," Aakash introduced all the store products one by one and explained all their details.

Trihan nodded from time to time as if he was appreciating Aakesh. The scene looked nothing less than weird, seeing a giant continuously nodding his head.

If someone were to see Trihan's face right now, they wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had a weird expression on his face as if his face couldn't accept the friendliness he wanted to show Aakesh.

Aakesh was the only one who could see it, but for him, it didn't matter what the expressions the man in front of him had. He only cared for what the man said or did.

"Great," Trihan, in response, commented. He then turned his giant head around and gestured for Kuriati to come forward.

Kuriati didn't think and followed his father's orders right away and approached him.

"Store owner, you must've seen him. He's my son," Trihan told Aakesh as he slapped Kuriati's soldier, using his giant hand.

Aakesh only nodded in response to Trihan introducing an already familiar customer to him.

Kuriati could guess what his father wanted, so he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Store owner, my son, told me I can choose any Primal dimension race for battle in the Immortal and the Gods & Demons level training area," Trihan asked Aakesh with a smile on his face.

Aakesh nodded in response to Trihan, showing that what Trihan thought was correct.