When the two women just gave Johnny confused expressions, he became highly concerned about their current situation. "I mean, it's not normal, right?"
After he added that part, their expressions turned to understanding, though he didn't miss the glint in their eyes. His years of experience in customer service warned him that he should be wary of what they were about to say. Nothing good came out of it when someone had a certain look in their eyes, especially if they were young mistresses with powers.
"You do know that there are rules regarding fights between blessed," Dorothy said in a mocking tone.
"Yes, I do," he said slowly.
It was a simple rule, which was to stay out of their way. Once they got into a fight, there was no way a regular human could get in between them. It would be a death sentence to try to stop them. Only another blessed could interfere. That's why he had tried to get away as soon as he could, until that crazy giant attacked him out of the blue.
"Then you would know that there are ways to separate the blessed and regular humans so they can have a proper fight," Dorothy said as she swirled a piece of her hair with her finger.
No, he did not know that. That was kind of big information that everyone should know about. If what she was saying was true and she wasn't pulling her leg, then no regular human would ever get hurt. It made no sense that there was always news that regular humans somehow got caught up in a fight between the blessed. That wasn't to mention the property damage.
At the look of suspicion on his face, Rachel sighed. "She is unfortunately correct. How else would you explain why we're the only ones here?"
She had a point, but he wasn't going to let it go that easily. He hadn't been a blessed until recently. In that case, he shouldn't have been caught up in their fight and nearly killed by the giant. Either they were both lying to him or they were hiding some details. However, he wasn't sure if he should push further with his questions.
Right now, they seemed ambivalent to him, but he couldn't be sure when that would change. If he said the wrong thing, he could say goodbye to his life. There was also the giant from earlier. He had knocked him out twice. The first time the giant had been able to get back up after some time. Johnny was sure it would happen again, and he didn't want to be nearby when it happened.
"I understand," he said, playing the part of a naive person. "Will it be possible for me to leave then?"
"Of course," Rachel said with a slight nod. "It wouldn't make sense if blessed ended up trapped in this place. You just have to follow everything we say."
There was a kicker. They were obviously going to do something shady to him, but he wasn't sure what he could do in this situation. Running or fighting wouldn't help him. He still wasn't sure if his latest power was having an effect either. Neither of them showed signs of being influenced by him. Well, it wasn't like he was trying very hard not to.
The consequences were holding him back from just ouright, ordering them to do as he said. He was pretty sure that wasn't how the power worked and that he would end up in a world of hurt if he tried. Maybe the system would have an idea of how to help him. There was just a tiny problem. He had no way to contact it without drawing the duo's attention.
"Are you going to listen?" Rachel asked, jolting Johnny out of his frantic thoughts.
Before he could say anything, Dorothy scoffed. "Why are you even asking him nicely? It's either that or we just leave him here."
Johnny was horrified by the thought. She was truly ruthless. The woman hadn't even hesitated to suggest leaving him there to die in that unknown place. The possibility that she was bluffing didn't cross his mind. He was more concerned about avoiding that fate as much as possible, which meant he needed to do as they say even though he didn't like it.
"You shouldn't say that. Even if we aren't on the same side, he is still a blessed. It doesn't make sense to abandon him," Rachel said.
He immediately felt relieved that one of them was unwilling to abandon him. However, something was strange. Something was off about the whole situation, but he couldn't get his finger on it. Johnny squinted at them as he considered their current actions. It almost seemed like they were playing good cop and bad cop. That couldn't be it, though.
They had been literally trying to kill each other earlier. They couldn't suddenly become the best of pals in an instant. He was probably just seeing things because he was worried about not setting either of them off. However, the feeling didn't go away as Rachel insisted that he trusted her while Dorothy mocked him. That's when a message popped up in front of him.
Surprisingly, he wasn't the only one. Two screens appeared in front of the two women. He stared at me, wondering what the system was doing. Since he couldn't actually read what was on their screens, he couldn't know what they received. There was a chance that they had gotten the same message, but there was also a chance they all got different messages.
Studying their reactions, he guessed it wasn't good news. Dorothy had an angry scowl on her face, while Rachel frowned. He was really curious to see what the system had to say, but he kept quiet. His curiousity wasn't worth his life. Maybe in the future, he will find out what the messages said. For now, he focused on his own message and what he needed to do to survive.
[An anomoly has occurred. Please vacate the premises immediately.]While Johnny had no clue what was going on, he knew a warning when he saw one. He didn't want to wait around and see what happened if he didn't listen to the system. Glancing back at the two women, he could see why their expressions turned ugly. It seemed very likely that they had gotten the same message and weren't happy about the news either."What do we do now?" he dared voice his thoughts out loud."We will have to get moving unless we want to be trapped here," Rachel calmly said.Johnny was anything but calm. Did she hear what she just said? She said they would be trapped in this place if they didn't leave right away. That was basically a death sentence, if he ever heard one. It was terrifying to see how calm the both of them were. That meant that this wasn't unusual and was likely a very common occurrence if they didn't bat an eye."What a pain," Dorothy said as she scratched at her head. "I hate it when that hap
Johnny didn't hear her chasing after him, so he took it as a sign that he was in the clear. Just in case, he kept walking without looking back. As he was thinking about how to get to the registration office, he groaned as he remembered how his car got totaled. Now he didn't even have a place to sleep. A sudden thought crossed his mind, and he frantically searched his pockets.He nearly screamed in frustration. His phone was gone. It must have been destroyed in the fight, along with his wallet. That was assuming they hadn't fallen out of his pockets from all the running he did. This was the worst. He literally had nothing to his name except for his clothes. Speaking of clothes, he noticed the stares he was receiving.Glancing down at his appearance, he could see why. That made why they hadn't taken a second glance at him earlier strange. He looked like he had been put through the wringer. He needed to change, but he didn't exactly have the money to pull that off. Hopefully, no one call
When the Burns family had been mentioned earlier, Johnny never thought that he would be wrong and that the two women would have been right. Seriously, he never thought he was actually part of the Burns family. Well, that wasn't entirely correct. He had considered it long ago when he was young and wishing for a family, but he had gotten over it.Now he wasn't sure how he felt about this sudden revelation. The reasons he gave Rachel and Dorothy before crossed his mind. It made no sense for them to want to contact him now unless it was because he had developed his power. He frowned at the implication. They had thrown him out because they thought he wasn't deserving to be part of the family and were now doing a one eighty.At the sight of Johnny's frown, the scarred man quickly said, "You must be wondering why we're contacting you now of all times. The reason is simple. We were unable to track you until now."Johnny found that hard to believe, and it showed on his face. The Burns family w
Johnny's mind crashed at the sudden relevation that he was the heir to the Burns family. All his life, he had been treated as scum because he was an orphan with nothing to his name. People sneered at him for having the Burns name, but with seemingly no connection to the family. He had encountered many people who implied he had done it to get attention.Now he was suddenly elevated to the status of one of the most powerful and influential people in the world. As the heir to one of the seven great families, doors that had been previously closed to him were now open. No one would able to dare look down on him ever again unless they wanted to suffer humiliation or death. It was too much for him to process.Covering his face with his hands, he vaguely heard the scarred man say, "I understand this news is very unexpected, but it's the truth. Lord Burns and Lady Burns had been desperately searching for you after your disappearance."That was easy for the scarred man to say. Johnny knew nothi
Johnny tried to ignore the whispers and stares he was receiving as he walked up to the front desk. He kind of expected this to happen. It was hard not to notice the sudden guard that surrounded him as they escorted him. Even though he had wanted them to wait until he finished, they had insisted they stay with him for his protection.The receptionist stared at him with wide eyes before asking, "How may I help you, sir?""I'm here to register," he said as he placed his hands on the counter."Of course," she said before looking at the computer. "Please tell me your name.""It's Johnny Burns," he said as he braced himself.Her hands twitched, and she looked back up at him. "Excuse me?"Before he could repeat himself, one of the guards stepped forward with a menacing look on his face. The receptionist flinched and immediately looked back down at the keyboard. As she typed away, Johnny looked back at the guard to give him an unimpressed look. The man was unphased by his reaction. Seeing no
Johnny immediately took back the words he had thought of earlier. They were as ruthless as the media portrayed them to be. At least his father was. His mother hadn't said anything bloddthirsty, but the look in her eyes made him think that she was thinking the same thing as his father. No one seemed to bat an eye at his father's threat.In fact, the scarred man bowed as he said, "Apologies, sir. We were ordered to follow his orders no matter what, and he insisted on coming here.""You should have known better," his mother snapped. "He's a young man who hasn't been raised with us. Of course he doesn't know any better."Feeling the heat coming off her body, Johnny was extremely uncomfortable with where this was going and stepped in. "No, it's my fault. I told them I wanted to meet my parents right away. I'm sorry for not dressing better."The heat that had been coming from his mother suddenly vanished as she said, "You don't have to apologize. It's not your fault. I'm so relieved that yo
Johnny wasn't sure how he did it, but he was able to talk them down from the idea. All he could recall was his parents insisting they go out to hunt down and kill every single person in his life that had caused him grief. If they actually did that, there were going to be a lot of dead bodies. While he didn't like them, he didn't hate them enough to want them dead.Staring down at the cup of tea that was served to him, he wondered if he could ask for the most expensive alchol in the house to drink. He certainly needed a drink to calm down his nerves, and staying sober was a bit difficult. His parents weren't matching the image he had for them, and all the talk about killing was making him unsettled.As he took a sip, his mother asked, "Are you sure you don't want us to take care of them?"He choked on his tea. "It's fine. You don't need to."His father nodded. "We understand. You want to get revenge yourself."Staring at his father, Johnny wondered where the man got the idea. Well, he
Staring at the room filled with people he didn't know outside of what his parents told him, Johnny vaguely thought that his parents had meant it literally when they told him to do nothing. They hadn't let him even try to do anything to contribute to the party. Everything had been handled by the servants. All he had to do was sit and watch everything unfold.Looking away from the scene in front of him, he stared down at his drink before taking a sip. It was pretty good alcohol, but he had to be careful about how much he drank. He didn't want to make a fool of himself or do anything that would ruin his reputation. It wouldn't be good if he was viewed as an embarrassment, as his parents announced he was the heir."Excuse me," a voice said, drawing his attention away from his drink.A beautiful woman stood in front of him. For a moment, he felt captivated by her beauty before remembering that this was a party consisting of family members. That meant she was likely his cousin. Immediately,