Present time.

In the far east of Aproxi, there is a kingdom known as the Noguard kingdom. Near the border to the west, lies a small village called Ovuca where a young man lives. He got white hair and blue eyes. His body is straight and he had big muscles. With his handsome face covered by dirt and sweat, he is clearly attracting wild imagination. He was holding an axe with his both hands, a sharp axe that had been used many times and sharpened a countless amount of times.

He raises the axe and swings it towards the log in front of him. The axe split the log into two but it’s not a clean cut.

“Good, finally, after countless tries. You managed to hit the log.” a man in his thirties sighs and walks up to the man with white hair.

The white haired man only laughed as he pulled out the axe from the log, and then gave it to the other man.

“Thank you uncle Crim, I'm not good for nothing after all.” he laughed.

“Haha.... Well, even though it’s not a clean cut yet. You've done well Evan.” uncle Crim patted Evan’s shoulder with a smile.

“Now, let me do the rest.”

“No uncle, I can-”

“Sheesh, it’s already noon. Sorry, but I need to get this work done fast.”

Crim took over the role as a woodcutter and split the other log cleanly. It’s a clear gap between amateur and expert. But Evan is not your ordinary amateur. He is the one who got the title ‘Good for nothing’.

Evan got the title because he would always fail countless times while doing something. Like cutting the log, he has already tried doing it more than one hundred times but only one hit succeeded. Some people said that he is a very slow learner but that is not the case for Evan.

His mind is always disturbed whenever he is doing something and has a hard time doing it correctly. He can’t explain what it is that disturbed him. But there is one thing that he is good at. That is fighting. Evan is a natural born fighter. He once brawled with his father and he managed to corner his father who is the strongest man in the village. When he fought, his mind didn’t get any disturbance but rather it’s clear like the stream of a river.

Evan is fifteen years old but his body is far more developed than the average fifteen-year-old body. He looks more like an eighteen-year-old man than a fifteen-year-old boy. Evan is the only son and child of Oswald and Katrina. Oswald is the hunter and the strongest man in this village. His job is to protect the village from wild animals and hunt them down. While his mother, Katrina, is one of the prima donnas in this village. She is beautiful and her trait was inherited to Evan.

Evan possessed the good physical abilities of his father and the handsome face of his mother. But the only things that only he got are his white hair and his blue eyes. His father got brown hair just like his mother. Oswald has black eyes and Katrina has green eyes. Evan was considered as a unique one.

“Haa.... Nothing to do.” Evan sighed as he was walking home. Evan wants his day filled with working but due to his reputation, no one is willing to let him help them.

“I’m home.”

“Welcome home, Evan? Why such a long face?” his mother, Katrina greeted him. She looks young despite her age being over forty.

“Nothing to do. Mom, are you cooking?”

“Yes.” his mother is cutting the potato skillfully with a knife.

“I’ll help.”

“No.” she replied shortly which makes him looks dejected.

“Sorry Evan, but remember last time you tried to cut something? You almost got your fingers cut off.” she shivered remembering her own son almost cutting his own fingers.

“Well, I won’t repeat it again.”

“It’s sharp, I can’t let my son lose his fingers.”

“Okay mom, then, I'll be heading to my room.” while looking dejected, he forced himself to his room and lied down on his bed. He sighed thrice and then closed his eyes.

“Remember, you are me. I am you.”