Now seeing how this bitch turned everything at me, I was cursing her to my heart's depth in my mind.
So now both these creeps were just staring at me and looking at me for my vote. Well, this was some kind of serious trouble for me, as now I had to vote for either of them, and surely I was not even thinking about losing my chance to bang this hottie.
But I also didn't want to vote against this creep because, despite his annoying face, he was way too skilled in terms of schemes, and if such a person was denying anything and being hesitant while talking about it, then I could estimate the amount of trouble this stupid ritual could bring.
So it was a big hustle for me to decide about voting, and even Rolam was also not here, so now I was getting second thoughts about my peace.
But still, as I was about to vote, I heard noises of blasts and clashing metals. Well hearing it, I felt weird because the noise was resembling much like a war, but Ashoka and Niona were still staring at me for an answer.
But this was my opportunity to back off from this situation, so i asked in somewhat terrorised tone: 'Did you hear the noises?'
Hearing my words, they looked at each other and spoke in same indifferent tone: 'Of course not, what are you talking about? there are no noises in such isolated land?'
Hearing his words, I felt pretty shocked because both of them denied that they could hear it, but I could hear this strange wicked sound of war, as if there was some kind of war going on.
Well, feeling it troublesome, I thought that I would just act like I didn't hear anything, but the moment I was about to pretend, I felt a pretty sharp heartache, as if my heart were about to burst. Feeling it painful, I tried to scream, but the voice didn't come out, and a voice echoed in my ear: 'Save them. I gave you my body, so follow my command!'
Hearing these strange words, I felt more paranoid, as this shit was getting messier by every moment; first I was getting crazy that I could hear some strange sounds, and now secondly, this fucking ghost, this motherfucker, was still alive!
How was this even possible? Because I remembered last time, this creep acted like this when I was about to kill his brother, so I thought that he might have had some final wish before passing on to the afterlife, but this pesky creep was living inside of me, enjoying my life like some sort of anime.
Fuck, this shit just couldn't get digestible at any point, but the main question is, why was he still alive when I was reincarnated after he died? So why was this motherfucker living inside of me without any rent or something?
Well, the other dude surely was pretty nice in that he always helped me in trouble, and he had a pretty creepy and wicked mindset, but that apart, he was far better than this asshole, who was just living inside of me without any support or any help.
So basically now instead of getting something awesome, I was stuck in a sick joke that was turning my life upside down, while Ashoka and Niona were getting worried about me, as I had pretty bad expressions on my face that, despite forcing my facial expressions, I was unable to hide the pain.
But still, I told them that I just had muscle ache due to overusing my titles and stats, and hearing it, both of them told me to take some rest while Niona gave me some strange potion bottles for recovery, and Ashoka also sat beside us with serious expressions.
Seeing such warm care from them, I was feeling somewhat guilty for not telling them the truth, but my condition was way too complicated for me to tell, but I had one option still left, and that was to crush this bastard's entire existence who thought that I was some kind of slave to anybody.
So feeling the anger, I started channeling my energy to my heart and started manipulating the entire mana flow of my body.
But compared to my released state, my sealed mana wasn't much of a task to handle, and soon I found a strange energy essence around this body's heart, which was clinging to a strange wire that was connecting the heart to the core.
Well now, finding him like this, I had to be pretty cautious, or this body could be gravely injured and might not ever be able to circulate mana.
But the worst case would be that it would explode and due to my immense mana pool, i didn't even want to imagine the intensity of the blast.
So now I was feeling pretty much troubled, but still, I had my mana that could be used as a weapon to gobble up this creep, but the concern was still hanging in the air: what if he sensed my mana weapon and, in defense, he plucked that wire from the source?
Feeling such terrors, i had no options but to speak to him: 'Hey brat, stop messing with this body; you are already dead, so stop clinging to this life and better move forward towards the afterlife!'
Hearing my words, I felt that instead of stopping his attempts, he started intensifying them, and a voice began to echo in my ears: 'Bastard, it was you who hijacked my body, and instead of asking nicely, you dared to command me, huh? Just you wait; i will tell Brother, and then he will kick your ass and turn you in some nasty bitch!'
Hearing his words, I realized that this brat wasn't some normal brat but rather a spoiled brat. This nasty creep dared to blame me for hijacking his body. When I got reincarnated after he died, it was this creep who wasn't able to save his ass, but now motherfucker was blaming me. Guess now we know the reason why we shouldn't have kids.