Chapter 0 - Prologue

I am just a cool looking handsome guy with his own daily set of troubles.

*Sigh*

I have been fussing it lately even though it's been troubling me for ages now.

Looking at the mirror, I just can't help but sigh once again.

"Just... Just why am I so cool looking?"

I continued asking this question to myself as I started doing some poses, flashing my body in all its glory.

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"Each and every part of my body is perfect.

I looked at every nook and cranny of my body parts while seeking for the slightest flaw if at all possible.

"The clothes are in the way. Off they go."

"Ahhhh~ I am just like the embodiment of God."

I am now in my birthday suit, being stark naked while looking at the mirror. Such perfect. Much love.

Crap. I should put my clothes back on or I might get a boner due to my awesomeness.

"Ah. Too late, huh?"

There stood an erected stick. It was so big and long that it surprises the heck out of me. Just looking at the perfection of it makes it get even bigger.

I shrugged to myself while swaying my stick left and right trying to gain some stick training experiences, in case someone wants to do a sword fight with me using their own sticks.

That should be enough training for today. I combed my hair with my very own stylish comb that was kept in my pocket for times like this.

"My daily troubles never seemed to end, do they?"

Once again, today was a day my troubles were never ending.