Date- 2 April 2321
Time- 13:55
Location- Sky Blossom City, Guild Association mall, Warehouse no.234
After eating the soup and salad made by Agatha while licking their fingers Susan, Vivan, and Sarah followed three from Fine Gold back to the Fine Gold full of praise for Agatha’s cooking, I don’t know if the soup and salad made by Agatha were that good because there wasn’t any for me. I knew Agatha did this intentionally but she acted innocent in front of Aba, who had gals to say that I deserved it since I reject Agatha’s food earlier in satire. The world has come to the point where everything you say as satire is held against you. So flipping Aba a bird, I ordered a meat lovers pizza and ate it all by myself. This is not sad because my new physique requires that much food intake, though it can be reduced by using soul power as nourishment.
“What the heck are you looking at?” I yell at Aba while swallowing down the last piece of the pizza.
“Disgusting,” Aba commented looking at my oil-stained mouth and fingers.
“Yeah, fuck you,” I said arranging a temporary cleansing array formation to clean myself and any statins on the couch.
“I would warn you to watch you are language in front of the princess but watching your miserable state I don’t feel like it.” Agatha who would scream bloody marry at the slightest disrespect for Aba didn’t even bat an eye when I cussed at Aba, instead, she took pity on me.
“Fuck you too,” Cleaning myself from oil stains, I returned to my original self and disassembled the temporary cleansing array. Looking at my sudden transformation Agatha and Aba were surprised, ignoring them I head out of the Warehouse.
“Wyatt, wait. Where are you going leaving us alone in here with your unconscious pregnant sister-in-law? What are we supposed to?” Ada immediately called out to me.
“Not my problem you were the ones who promised Susan to take care of Jackie, not me. Do as you see fit.” Not waiting for Aba’s reply I head out of the warehouse and decided to go to the southern watch’s temporary military base, to meet with Anna and check on Courtney and Bloodette. After all, I promised Courtney that I will come to meet her once in a while since her calling me is not an option due to the regulations of the military base. Understandable as they were here on a top-secret mission and not on a picnic. Before all that I decided to make a quick stop at the TSR guild, Van, Old Ben, and others had brought back Ronnie. I decided to deal with him once and for all.
“Come back in here,” I heard Agatha’s voice ring in my ears and soon I felt a force drag me back into the warehouse.
“Fuck, did you just attack me?” I yelled pointing at Agatha who used some kind of weird world rule to forcefully drag me back into the warehouse.
“No, I didn’t. And I am sorry if I have offended you. We just had some questions to ask you.” Agatha denied attacking me but apologized for her actions.
“Fine, what is it? I don’t have time to waste with you guys.” I was indeed pissed to be powerlessly drawn back to the warehouse against my will, I would get back at them for that but let’s not get ahead of ourselves trying to challenge a freaking Semi-Demigod over a little scuffle. Not to forget that a semi-demigod apologizing to a card soldier was impossible but Agatha did. So, I can only conclude that she meant no harm with her actions.
“Have your men returned from the southern academic city yet? How is the condition of your cousin? Is he stable? Or are there any complications?” Aba hurriedly asked questions one after the other not waiting for me to answer.
“Why did you stop? Go ahead and ask a few more questions.” I said sarcastically.
“I am… I thought you were in a hurry so I asked all the questions in a breath.” Aba justified herself.
“So, it is my fault,” I asked glancing at Aba.
“I didn’t say that, don’t misinterpret my words,” Aba complained.
“Master Wyatt, just answer her highness’s questions,” said Agatha in irritation, she had never been frustrated with a person as much as with a high schooler in front of her.
“…” Giving Agatha a deep glance I answered, “My men have already arrived and Ronnie’s health is stable. It seems he will pull through. But he hasn’t regained consciousness yet.” I didn’t bother to lie and answered truthfully.
“Master Wyat, if possible can your men bring Ronnie over here? I would like to check on his condition personally.” As I thought Agatha or Aba, neither of them was not going to let go of Ronnie’s case.
“Yes, but for now I think it would not be good for Ronnie’s health if we keep moving him around too much, after all, he has just arrived from a long journey and once he is healthy he will personally visit you two to thank you for saving his life.” Agatha and Aba’s interest in Ronnie’s condition will only increase if I keep rejecting them, so I decided to agree to their request but push the request delivery date further for now by making up excuses until they leave the southern region.
“Okay, patients’ health comes first. I hope when he shows signs of improvement you will bring him here.” Agatha agreed to my proposal. She was not a medic, therefore she did not continue to demand to check Ronnie’s condition instead chose to wait till Ronnie gets better and ask him what happen when he was held as a hostage. She wanted to know if Butcher Bob’s people really did try to extract Ronnie’s origin card using an unknown method. If yes then how? But if not, then no problem.
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