As he awaited his debut, to set a foot onto the field of battle, a lust for it awoke. Yearning a hardship to face, it is in the midst of his venture out of Kou that he had this exact burst of lust. Yet, he had no way to satisfy it truly. It isn't that he longs to do brawl for Gao Yuan Zu it is that he, himself, has kept an agenda under wraps for a bit. In order to advance on his road, this hardship that is only found on the fields is what he longs for. Having this Civil War halt in it's tracks early, then to relinquish slavery, is what invokes a hungry state in Trently."Heaven and Hell? Do they co-exist to our mankind? That is the belief I own... Those in poverty are in Hell and those in Heaven are bathed in riches!"
When it is that Trently talks about Heaven or Hell, he refers to this own belief of his. "In my own head, there is no afterlife, this is the afterlife and your only life!"
Chained to that ideal, it is what Trently has kept in his head, as it is his force to let him fly to Heaven. "Those that are in Hell... are not incapable! Anyone is able to find a Heaven! As long as there is a drive, your legs are to fly toward Heaven!"
As a youth, his grandpa had told him that, it helped him rise to where he is now.
Now, as he stood in this tent, a tale of a truly hard and burly hurdle that laid in his road to that dream began. Baring a grin of a beast, Trently's escort set his hand on a device that has yet to be activated. "Hm? You don't want me to adorn that onto my arm, do you? I have yet to know why, ya know?"
Staring at the device, Trently had his fishy radar on it. Albeit it's function that may aid Trently, he felt a bit weary of the Magic Tool as it is only for his brigade from what he knows as of right now. “Your army is special, commander. While you may not have Gao’s full trust yet, I suspect that he is giving you this power because he wishes for you to succeed. You are leading this army against one of Yoshiro’s battalions, and he is sure to have more soldiers than us. However, with the power Gao is bestowing upon you...there is no doubt in my mind that you will come out victorious.”
Swaying a bit of Trently's doubts, his escort had then yanked the Magic Tool out from underneath a table and held it up to Trently. "Ah.. I have to say, you are right..."
In truth, Trently held a grain of doubt, though not enough to rule the Magic Tool out entirely.“Now then, I hope you don’t hold it against me, but this has to be done. That is, if you wish to defeat Kasai.”
Shook from that final word, his body, it began to tense to the bone. "Huh.. Uhm, Who?"
Unsure if he heard right, Trently had asked of his foe's identity to ensure it isn't him, his father. As a child, the boy had barely talked to him, Kasai Yanaihara. Majority of his life, he had been raised by his grandpa in who he adored, not a lot often that Trently had a word with his father. Infamous for his deceit of Gao Yuan Zu's loyalty, it is a known fact that his father, Kasai, is not for Gao Yuan Zu and left the Kou Empire during his rule. "Has he not been labeled as a traitor? Why is he on Yoshiro's faction? How is it that he is a General?"
Asking himself all of this, it then sank in. "If he is a foe, then... I have to take his head..."
Tragedy writ on his face, the boy had then felt hands on his waist.
Forcing it onto his left arm, the hands let it handle the rest. Puncturing the left arm, the device initiated it's function. Along his left arm, a black snake-like vein had taken his nerves in his body. "Agh!"
Stomping, Trently had undergo a truly wretched agony. As this went down, a General had laid his eyes on Trently in the midst of this.“Your goal out there today, is to pierce through enemy lines and rush towards killing that father of yours. The other battalions will keep that fakes forces back so it’ll be a perfect opportunity.~ Gao and I are expecting a lot from you, boyo.”
From in back of Trently, a General had stood. Pivoting on his right foot, Trently had turn around and met face to face with the General, Hei Lu. It is no joke that Trently has doubts for this task, to slay his own father. However, he knew that this is his road, that there is no taking a detour from what he is now to face. “If you have any questions, now is the time to ask. I have a lot to do today, so don’t hold me up, Kokoko.~”
Not an ounce of lust had dwelt in Trently anymore, it's entirety left as his father, Kasai Yanaihara had been brought up. Now, his fear, a grand fret of this road he is to trek, harbors a knife to his throat and heart. "For years, he treated us like shit... If an ambush is what you want, you can have that and his head..."
In an act as if he hates his father, Trently's face adopted a nasty frown and his eyebrows hardened. In truth, Trently is fond of his father. Despite his father's agenda and how he treated their family, Trently had not kept hate for him, instead, love. "Fuck this Gao Yuan Zu! Fuck This General Hei Lu! Fuck this Yoshiro Zu! I harbor not a shit intent to tear apart of what I have left! What this Civil War is built on is shit! Yet, I have to bare this hardship! With these hands, I have to take that Dungeon! Kings and Djinns, huh!? Maybe, Zadi..."
In his head he talked about an animosity in which he kept for the Civil War, then having deduced that it is best to just bare it for now. In regards to his father, Trently had not a clue of what to do. Yet as he head onward with his escort, Trently had regrets for his actions on that day he invaded Gao Yuan's tent. As he made his way back to the army, Trently had taken a glare at his arm in bandage. In an uproar, the army howled "I'm ready to fight!"
and other words like "Gao Yuan Zu!"
. In result, it handed Trently a boost in morale. "Ehehe! Ya hear this!?!
Boasting a grin, Trently rose his voice loud. Music"As our heads know! This Civil War is to throne Gao Yuan Zu! It is resting on our shoulders, ya hear!? What our arms have on them are known as Magic Tools! I, Torento Yanaihara are to lead our unit! If your fatigue is to drag you, do not halt in your tracks! To have your head taken by Yoshiro's army is a sin! This is Gao Yuan Zu! This is our unit of misfits! It is all on us! On the horizon, an award haven lies if our unit has this Civil War end in our favor! Let us trot onward! To have ourselves a General's head!"
Flowing with bravery, their unit departs for the fields. Countering the Yoshiro faction, the band of misfits set out on their ambush. "Here it is!"
As he set his eyes on them, Yoshiro's army, Trently sport a smirk. "Ehehe... Father... I'm lost..."
Whispering under his breath. Gesturing his hand to blow the horn, it began. "Phooooo!"
On that sound, Trently burst on ahead. Unbinding his Kutter's Katana from it's Universal Sheath, he held it near to his chest as he charged at the Yoshiro army. Next to him, the two misfits from before had found their way to Trently's side. "Hehehe! Greasy, take the two on the right! Hairy, take the two on the left! I take toothy!"
Instructing the two an order, Trently had taken on the tooth edged foe. In an instant, Trently had lunged his blade at him, waiting for him to try to dodge his lunge. If he is to avoid the lunge, Trently is to unbind Meinu and reign his blade down onto him, taking his arm.