2024-09-13 17:09:06“Frozen as how?!” Paul yelled.
“I understand your frustration, sir, but I suggest you calm down because you are making a noise and disturbing the other customers,” said the banker who Paul yelled at. Paul looked at the other customers and saw the embarrassed and annoyed expressions they had towards him. “What the hell is wrong with that guy? Can’t he address his issues more calmly?” “Does he think he’s in his living room or something?” “And here I was thinking that he was a cool guy, but he’s just a hothead with a loud mouth and what is this about his account being frozen?” The other customers started gossiping about Paul, which infuriated him more and made Mary feel embarrassed standing next to him. Paul turned away from all of them and focused on the banker who he had decided to pour all of his anger on. “Who gives two shits about these other idiots?! I’m a fucking multimillionaire, which means that I’m the most important person in this goddamn bank, so you better treat me like it!” Paul threatened. “Sir, nobody is saying you aren’t an important customer, but if you don’t calm down right now I’ll be left with no choice but to call security on you,” the banker said, and Paul chuckled. He remembered all the guards in the bank, especially the two security guards he met outside, Melvin and Owen, who he had basically bought with his ways of giving money whenever he came to the bank, and he became even more confident. “I don’t care if you call the president of the entire fucking country! You’re going to fix this nonsense and reactivate my account if you know what’s good for you or else!” Paul grabbed the banker’s collar and yelled. The ruckus had gone on for too long, and it had become so embarrassing that Mary tried to get Paul to calm down as a way to save face. “Baby, please listen to him and relax a little. I’m sure that this is all a simple mistake that can be fixed with—“ Mary said as she held Paul’s arm. She thought that her feminine voice and charm were going to be able to pierce through Paul’s rage, but sadly, she got a rude awakening. Not wanting to hear any nonsense from her, Paul grabbed her dress by the shoulder strap and glared at her. “Who told you that you could open your mouth and tell ME to calm down, huh, you stupid bitch?!” Paul asked angrily. “B-but baby, I thought I could just—“ Mary stuttered, but Paul interrupted her. “I asked you a question, you dumb bimbo? Who gave you the guts to think that you could tell me what to do? Did you forget that I’m the one who made you and your job is to shut up and be pretty?” “Babe, you’re frightening me,” Mary said with a scared look on her face. “Oh, shut up and get out of my sight!” Paul pushed her away, causing the strap on her dress to tear as her heel broke, and she fell on the floor. Because of the type of dress it was, the moment the strap was no longer functional, Mary’s breast became exposed for everyone to see. “Look at that!” “I can’t believe what I’m seeing!” The other customers said as they took out their phones and started taking pictures and videos of Mary. It took some seconds for Mary, who was in pain, to realize what was happening and when she looked down at her damaged dress, she shouted and rushed to cover herself. Mary looked at Paul to give her his jacket so she could cover herself, but the man who didn’t care ignored her and focused on the banker. “Do you know how much I have in this bank? Millions upon millions of dollars and you’re telling me that I can’t access them? Do you want to die right now?” Paul asked. “I’m sorry, sir, but your account was flagged for fraudulent activities and until we get to the bottom of it, we can’t reactivate the account,” the banker said. Just then, Paul’s phone started ringing and when he checked who it was, his eyes widened. He pushed the banker to the counter and answered the call. “Hello, dad—?” [“You lousy idiot! What is this I’m hearing about the family’s account in Polaris bank being frozen?!”] Paul’s father, Malcolm Ludwig, yelled. Paul grimaced in confusion. “The family account? What are you talking about, Dad?” Paul asked. [“I just got a message from Polaris Bank saying that your account was flagged for fraudulent activity and, because the family’s account is linked to it for easy transactions, it has also been frozen!”] Paul’s eyes widened. [“Do you know how much we’ve lost because of you?!”] “B-but Dad, I didn’t do anything. I never did any—“ [“I don’t want to hear any excuses! Find a way to fix this nonsense or else you’ll regret the day you were born!”] “Dad—“ Paul said, but Malcolm cut the call on him. Enraged about being yelled at by his father like that, Paul squeezed his phone, almost crushing it in his hand, then he glared at the banker who was trying to recoup after hitting his back on the sharp edge of the counter. “Listen here, you bastard. You have ten seconds to reactivate those accounts or else—“ Paul said, but was interrupted. With tears in her eyes, Mary said “Babe, please give me your jacket. My dress is ruined and it's very embarrassing” Paul took all his anger and faced Mary, who dared to interrupt him while he was talking. “You stupid bitch! This whole mess is your fault”, Paul said, and Mary’s eyes widened. What did he mean the whole mess was her fault? What did she do? “Nothing like this has ever happened to me before, but the first day I brought you here my account got flagged and frozen. I think your bad luck is the cause of all of this, but what did I expect from a bottom-of-the-barrel lowlife like you?” Paul said, and Mary’s eyes fidgeted. “Babe, what are you saying?” Mary said as Paul’s words cut like a knife. “What? Did I stutter?” Paul asked as he picked her up by her hair, and then he looked at her from head to toe. “You know what? Give me back all these things I gave you” he said as he ripped the necklace off her neck, which resulted in a cut and slight bruising. “And this dress too,” Paul said as he grabbed the dress and was about to rip it when, suddenly, he was stopped. “That’s enough,” Jeremiah said as he held Paul’s hand
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“Jeremiah?” Mary said as both she and Paul looked at him. “Look who it is. The disgusting husband had come to save his whore of a wife. Tell me fool, how on earth did you manage to get in here?” Paul laughed, while Jeremiah looked pissed. Though Mary was a disgusting human being for what she did to him, he still couldn’t stand there and watch Paul do what he was doing to her. He had to step in and put a stop to it. “I think you’ve done enough for today, so let go of her,” Jeremiah said, and Paul frowned. “And who’s going to make me? You?” Paul scoffed “What a joke. Did you forget what happened last night? You’re no match for me.”Jeremiah shrugged.“That might be true, but nobody said anything about me being the one who stops you because there are people paid to do just that,” Jeremiah said, and Anthony arrived with multiple tall and muscular security guards.“I think you’ve overstated your welcome, sir, and it’s time to leave,” Anthony said to Paul. Paul looked at all the secur
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Henry pushed Jeremiah away, then he rushed to the floor and tried to help his father. "Dad, are you alright?""No, my waist hurts! I think that bastard has turned me into a cripple" the landlord said and Henry’s eyes widened.He glared at Jeremiah.“You crippled my father you asshole!” Henry yelled and Jeremiah grimaced in annoyance."No, I didn't. How could I have crippled him when his legs are still moving—?" Jeremiah replied, but the landlord cut him off."Shut your trap boy! I said you've turned me into a cripple, and you're going to pay for it!" The landlord yelled.Just then, one of Jeremiah's neighbors rushes to the scene."What's going on here?" The neighbor asked. The landlord saw the neighbor and he smirked mischievously."Oh Denison, my favorite tenant. It's a good thing you're here." The landlord said, and Denison rushed inside. "Landlord, what's going on? Why are you on the floor like this?" Denison asked.The landlord pointed at Jeremiah and said "This bastard beat me
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The military lady refused to answer any of the questions Jeremiah’s neighbors asked her. Meanwhile, Jeremiah, who was also curious to know the identity of the lady who had just saved his life, asked the same question. “Who are you?” Jeremiah said, but also got no replies. However, unlike his neighbors, her response didn’t look like she was ignoring his question. It was more like she couldn’t answer him at the current moment and would do so when things had settled. Jeremiah groaned and then looked at Henry who was on the floor unconscious, then he looked at the military lady again and was lost for words. Henry was not only more muscular than the average man, but he was also six feet two inches tall. On the other hand, the lady who defeated him in an instant was about five feet ten inches tall. The power to kick someone like him and send him flying for many feet blew Jeremiah’s mind, and he wondered just how much power the woman’s slightly above-average height frame could hold.
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Not wanting to be the one who got thrown out, the remaining thirteen neighbors attacked the military lady, and one by one, she took them down, leaving the floor a bloody mess littered with injured and unconscious men when she was done.Jeremiah was amazed by what he saw. Meanwhile, the landlord who no longer had anyone to fight for him, was terrified by what he witnessed.“What the hell happened?” Denison asked as he was barely hanging on to consciousness. His arm and leg had been broken, but he hadn’t felt the pain yet because of adrenaline.“So you’re still awake. I guess I didn’t hit you hard enough” the military lady said, then she started walking towards him.“No, no! Stay away!” Denison cried as he tried to crawl away but couldn’t with his one good arm and leg. He was only able to get a couple of centimeters away from her before she got to where he was, stumped his back and broke his spine. Then she went down and turned him on his broken back.“What did you do to me? My legs.
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The drive continued, going through the college until they arrived at the Chancellor’s office which surprised Jeremiah because he didn’t know that was their destination.He had questions as to what they were doing there. However, seeing some people already waiting outside for them made him realize why they had gone there. The people in question were the Chancellor, the vice-chancellor, and the chancellor’s secretary. Steven came out of the car and opened the back door for Lynette while Jeremiah got off his motorcycle and went to join them. Because of who had more power and authority in that gathering, the Chancellor and his people hurriedly approached Jeremiah and his and bowed their heads.“You must be the king’s son, young master Jeremiah” the chancellor greeted Jeremiah.“Yes, I am. Thank you and you can raise your heads now” Jeremiah said and the three did just that. On their faces were elated expressions as even with how professional they were, it was difficult to hide how hap
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Once they got to the castle, the first person Jeremiah saw was Christabel.“Young master!” The maid bowed her head. The memo about Jeremiah not wanting to be called “My Lord” or “Lord Crimson” when spoken to had passed around the estate, so everyone who saw him addressed him as “Young Master”“How was your training?” Christabel asked.“It was fine. Finished a lot sooner than expected” Jeremiah replied as Christabel quickly greeted Obadiah who was right beside him. “That’s great to hear. You really must be an excellent learner” Christabel smiled and Jeremiah, who always appreciated the compliment, chuckled. “What were you about to do?” He asked her. “Nothing at all. I was just walking around, hoping that I would run into you” she blushed.Jeremiah raised a curious brow.“Any reason why you wanted to run into me?” He asked, still oblivious to her feelings towards him. Jeremiah had thought that the interest Christabel showed him when they first met was a result of Headmaid Elizabeth
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Jeremiah repeated the imprint spell wordlessly, making sure he imprinted squishiness to the pebble in his hand.Watching closely, Obadiah observed that there was no ounce of mana spoilage, as expected, showing how much Jeremiah had grown as a mage in just the span of an hour.In fact, Jeremiah had improved so much so quickly that the shaman couldn’t help but feel amazed— making him wonder if Jeremiah was the fastest mage to learn and improve their magic in the history of mankind.Jeremiah finally finished the spell with a calm exhale. “Alright, young master. Let’s see if it worked” Obadiah said. Jeremiah nodded then raised the pebble to a good height— holding it between his thumb and index fingers just as how Obadiah had done before— then he gently applied pressure.Without putting up a fight, the pebble compressed into itself and a proud smirk appeared on Jeremiah’s lips. “Congratulations, young master, you’ve mastered the basic form of the imprint spell.” Obadiah said.The point
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Obadiah couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed.Did Jeremiah really just cast a spell without reciting the words? Which in the world of magic was known as a wordless spell.For years, mages had made fun of movies, shows, and books for inventing the idea of wordless spells because to them it was impossible to achieve the feeling necessary for casting a particular spell without reciting first the words. It was as if a mage’s body—capable of performing a feat as inconceivable as magic—was still limited by the need for words to activate it.So, for Jeremiah, a complete novice, to be able to accomplish what every other mage in the history of mankind couldn’t made Obadiah feel like it was a dream."Obadiah quickly walked up to Jeremiah to get a closer look while the young master went down to pick up the pebble he had just imprinted on. Do it again, young master," Obadiah said, wanting Jeremiah to drop the pebble once more so he could see up close whether the spell had truly worked or
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Jeremiah looked around for a pebble he could use to do the Imprint spell and soon enough he found one.It was the same size and nearly the same shape as the one Obadiah had used in his earlier example— which he had purposely chosen because he didn’t want an excuse for why he failed the spell to be because of something as silly as the build of the pebble.He walked over to where it was and picked it up.Seeing the pebble from the distance, Obadiah said “That’s a good one, young master.”“Thank you, teacher” Jeremiah smirked and then returned to where he used to stand— at which time Obadiah had already found another pebble to use and teach Jeremiah the spell properly.“Do you remember the spell I used to make the imprint, young master?” Obadiah asked. Jeremiah shook his head.“Sorry, teacher. I was confused about what you were doing so I didn’t pay attention until it was too late. Please show me again” He said bashfully.Obadiah smiled.“It’s fine, young master. That’s what I’m here fo
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Jeremiah looked at Obadiah and saw how tired the shaman was— making him feel bad because it was the result of trying to help him.“I think we should call it a day for today, teacher,” Jeremiah said.Obadiah exhaled and looked at Jeremiah— feeling lightheaded and a little dizzy. “I think you’re right, young master. I’m completely spent and need to rest” Obadiah said then lowered his head and chuckled. “Looks like I didn’t follow your advice and ended up overexerting myself”Looking at the shaman more intently, Jeremiah groaned.“Are you sure you’re going to be okay, really?” He asked— slight worry in his tone.Obadiah looked at Jeremiah with a confused grimace and asked “What do you mean, young master?” “Last time you looked this tired, it took a couple of days for your body to return to normal. I’m just a little worried that I’ve caused you to regress to that state once again” Jeremiah said, a concerned look on his face.Obadiah’s eyes blinked multiple times.Yes, he knew that Jerem
