Amon, The Legendary Overlord Chapter 28
Advertisement
"Mom. Very good!" Barbara hugged her mother. Pulling away she gave her a thumbs up.
"Yes, but didn't he get it wrong?" Bianca asked. She looked at Amon and he seemed oblivious to what she said, not understanding the purpose.
"I know, but it's still fine." Barbara smiled, "He's nice, yeah?"
"Mm, yes he's hot, and looks extremely delicious~," Bianca said with a smile. She licked her lips seductively and her face flushed a little as she looked in Amon's direction.
"Mom!" Barbara yelled, scolding her mother. Wasn't it enough that she had two twin sisters as rivals, now her mother too?
"Haha, I'm kidding, stay cool." Bianca stuck out her tongue. Even so, Barbara couldn't quite believe it. Since her mom once dated a 20-year-old boy not too long ago, what if she prefers someone even younger?
Amon was answering some questions from the officers, but he still heard what the mother-daughter pair said. 'I'm delicious?'
"How are you, is everything alright? Are you hurt?" Julius was extremely worried.
"Yes, we are well." Maisa said, "Amon protected us."
"Sugarplum. He's a good boy and he knows how to act like a man!" Julius smiled. He walked over to Amon and slapped him on the back three times and smiled even more satisfied.
Amon looks at Julius. The indifference was still there, but he was warmer when he looked at Julius; he nods and answered the cop's questions.
"Amon, do you know who it might be?" the policeman asked. He had a notebook writing everything down.
An impatient look crossed his eyes and he said slowly, "No, you better ask these thugs that question."
"Yes Yes." The policeman felt a chill down his spine. His boss said to be respectful to them, especially since they are underage.
It took almost 1 hour. When it was finally over, they left.
"Amon, unfortunately, this all happened." Bianca, Barbara's mother, said, "I'm taking the day off tomorrow. How about coming with Barbara and having dinner? I would like to talk to you a little bit."
"Mm, fine." Amon agreed with the indifference.
Bianca smiled, not caring about his attitude. She had heard a lot about Amon from her daughter, it was as if she already knew him. And, seeing his strength by defeating so many bandits, it was clear as day that Amon could protect her daughter, but she still wanted him to go to her house; it was also a good opportunity for her daughter.
Advertisement
"Well, I'll be waiting." Bianca smiled. She told Barbara to say goodbye and got into the car.
Julius came with the BMW. Amon and the rest walked in and he drove to the house.
*
In his stepmother's mansion, Elijah was pacing restlessly.
His false sense of superiority was immediately replaced by jealousy. The most drastic measures he took, all went down the drain. Amon, that bastard, managed to spoil everything he planned and surpassed all his expectations. He did everything clandestinely and hid his identity well, so he wasn't afraid of being found out, but it still infuriated him by having everything destroyed.
'If I stole her innocence, she would be mine!' His eyes were expressive.
Even with the maids in the room, Elijah didn't hide his fury, surprising those who were used to seeing him always well-behaved and with a gentle expression.
"Amon, you're going to regret this," He muttered coldly before leaving and heading to his room.
*
When he returned, Amon joined Quibblo (it's a social network where you can create quizzes and surveys, see the results in a graph, and compare your answers with others. Allows you to share with others tests and quizzes and embed in blogs) and made a question: [What does it mean when a girl's mother says she leaves her daughter in my care?].
Half an hour later, he had some answers.
[It means she wants you to marry her daughter]. That was the first response. Amon didn't think that was it, he was still 17, and Barbara was too; it wasn't a common practice to get married so early in the country he lives in.
[She wants you to take care of her daughter since you must go to the same school as her, don't think too much about it, boys]. This left Amon a little confused. Was it because of the first answer?
[You need to take good care of your friends. The girl's mother is worried about her daughter and held you responsible, and, therefore, left her in your care]. Amon thought it was a logical answer, and it seemed to be right.
[It was just a formality, as you became friends with her daughter]. The last answer was what Amon thought was the most sensible.
Advertisement
"Amon, dinner is ready." Julia's voice echoed.
'So it was just a formality?' Even with doubt, Amon stopped thinking about it and left the room. Standing in front of the door were Julia and Maísa, "Shall we go?" he asks nonchalantly.
The two girls were agitated, looked at Amon, then looked at each other and kissed Amon's face at the same time, one on each side and with their face red as pepper, the two girls said, "Thanks for saving us~"
Then they ran downstairs.
Amon was stunned. He put both hands on his face and could still feel the softness of Maísa and Julia's lips. He felt his heart pounding wildly, and a strange sensation he had never felt. He went back to his room and saw that he had a biological reaction, he didn't want to go downstairs like that; he somehow felt embarrassed. That wasn't something he would be embarrassed about, but he didn't understand himself, 'Why does it make me so happy?'
After the 'giant' fell asleep, Amon came down the stairs. Looking into the living room, he saw Maísa and Julia stealing glances in his direction, and they lowered their heads and went back to taking small bites of the chicken stew.
Amon approaches Julia. It made her almost jump. Worse yet, he reached out toward her face, making Julia's heart pound over a thousand kilometers an hour.
With his left hand, he touches her face, and with his thumb, he wipes the left side of her face, up to her lips, which were dirty with the soaked chicken sauce. He muttered, "It's dirty."
"Oh…" Julia opened her mouth and only made a surprised sound as if she had unlearned how to speak. She looked, her eyes wide open, in Amon's direction and saw him put his thumb in his mouth, and she blushed so much she wanted to hide in a hole.
Amon was surprised at himself, he normally wouldn't do something like that. 'What's happening to me?' He tries to control himself, his grandparents say he needed to control his emotions well, not to get out of control. Taking a deep breath, he calmed down, but his heart was still racing.
"Amon?" Sonia looked at him confused. Normally he would act very indifferent to everything, but his current behavior didn't match what she was used to seeing.
'Amon likes Julia?' Julius assumed. He wasn't against it, but he saw that Maísa looked upset, pouting, 'Does she like him too?' He saw that his two daughters were acting weird.
Amon picked up a plate and silently got some food for himself.
Sitting down next to Julius and Maisa on the other side, he starts eating in silence.
After just a few seconds, Julia comes to, and she still can't believe what just happened. Normally, she would have been bolder, but her previous actions, and now Amon's, were too much for her maiden heart to take.
"Thanks for the food." Amon finishes eating. His voice was a little unnatural, a little indifferent, but was there also a hint of confusion, or maybe restlessness?
Amon walked toward the kitchen with the dirty dishes, he washed the dishes and went upstairs. He went into the bathroom and brushed his teeth as he thought about what had happened before. It was difficult for him, Amon was not used to it, and it was a strange feeling he felt when thinking about Julia, Maisa, and even Barbara. Somehow, Amon saw his face turn red in front of the mirror.
Amon finishes brushing his teeth and washes his face. Leaving, he goes to the bedroom and, after locking the door, he puts on his pajamas and lies down on the bed.
His mind spun. It's been a long time since he felt so confused. Amon wished he could talk to his grandparents and ask for advice...
*
Please read the author's notes down here! s2 ↓↓↓
Join us to chat about the novel and see the visual representations! discord.gg/rK69edsWyt
Have some idea about my story? Comment it and let me know.
Like it ? Add to library!
Edited by: IsUnavailable
Advertisement
Wanderer's Blade
Strife is a world of war and conflict. A person's place in society is determined by their might and the size of their coffers. Brigands and cutthroats rove through the countryside, reaping the lives of innocents. But above all, stand the divine artists. Individuals who can utilize qi, the natural life force of Strife, as weapons, either for good or terrible evil. Sometimes both. However, some are fortunate enough to be spared from the rigors of Strife. One such boy is Sezha, the scion of a nouveau rich family of merchants. But he holds a terrible weight on his shoulders. Spurred by the hope of redemption, he must embark on a journey away from all he holds dear. Notice: Updates will be irregular as I have college admissions to focus on. Please understand that I can't dedicate more than a few hours a day to this.
8 155Unnecessary Evil
(It's a slowburn. Contains 18+ scenes. There will be also smut later...) Vladimir D. Svoboda. A hailed, but troubled genius from the planet Earth. The first person who made teleportation reality. The Rotshields, a mysterious family that ruled from the shadows, couldn't leave it just like that and wanted it for themselves. Needless to say, the operation went terribly wrong. After that our hero, Vlad, finds himself in an extremely hostile metallic city, Koul'E. The capital of orcs, devilish wizards (quite literally) and enslaved goblins. Decadency, greed and brutality rules in their society; even gods steer clear from them. Odds stacked against him, cancer slowly eating him from the inside, he will raze his way through the impossible situation and beings that vastly outclass him. However, he is not completely without friends and alone. An unlikely being decides to help him even though they went through a rocky start. They form a bond that will shake the whole city, and maybe the world. Magic, technology and all the other esoteric powers are just a stretch of an arm away. Editor, cover creator and overall great person: BlancChapters around 2.2K words long.
8 88Do The Wyrm
'Bard's, warriors, tricksters, and idiots in equal measure. They wield the power of magic and song in tandem. Weaving together cunning spells and insulting songs into attacks far more ruthless and personal than a simple fireball.' -The Classinomicon 'Wyrms, born from the ancient magic of dead dragons and giants felled in the seventh heavenly war. And birthed through the Spider Serpent Loki tricking the Earth Mother into playing a twisted melody. Wryms are monsters that burrow deep into the ground, through the sea, and into the sky. Feasting on the ambient flows of energy within each, their scales (and chitin depending on their type) can be forged into incredible armor. They serve as a worthy foe to any mid-level adventuring party. -Evelyn's Guide to Monsters & Mind-Bending Terrors 'What!? A Wyrm Bard attacked and killed all your friends? You either may be the unluckiest lad on the face of this plane, or the most stupidest adventurer from the High Dusks to the Low Tides! Get this dog out of my guild, don't want his stupidity to spread. -Guild Manager after idiotic adventurer made a scene and stabbed someone. Seriously, Wyrm Bards can't be real. Right?
8 173Finding Magic
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] An archeologist raids an ancient tomb, hired by an eccentric billionaire, who has been searching far and wide for the last spark of magic left in the world. When the archeologist makes it inside, he finds no spark. Instead, he discovers why there's no magic left in the world anymore.
8 188The Choice of Twilight
Growing up has always been difficult. It's even worse when you have to do it all in one night. On the eve of his thirteenth birthday, Ty awakes to find himself in a dreamworld, one-so he is told-that exists to pit him against his greatest fears and insecurities. And to ready him for a final choice. Luckily, Ty is not without friends. He soon meets Gentry, a wooden puppet his grandfather made for him years ago, walking and talking, ready to help Ty learn what he needs to return home in one piece. But that won't be easy when a cruel and abnormally tall skeleton dressed in mockery of Santa Claus and his suit hates Ty's guts. San wants nothing more than to best Ty and do what none of his kind has ever done before: defeat a child that has made "the choice." But Ty will stop at nothing to fight back against everything San's got in order to face his fears and grow up. Because, if he doesn't, he will end up a kid forever. Or, worse...never wake up again. This story is perfect for you if you are a fan of Coraline and Kingdom Hearts, both of those stories greatly inspired this one. I have recently added the Isekai tag after being unsure if it counts or not. I've decided it fits the description of what it is but not the current trends in the genre. If you go in with Coraline in mind I think you will have a better idea of the kind of Isekai this is. And I've also added the Slice of Life tag, that is only for the first five or six chapters though, then Ty enters the dream world and it pretty quickly becoms a progression fantasy, a mix of more traditional fairy tale like trappings alongside more anime action and acquisition of slowly increasing powers. With all that out of the way, please enjoy! Updates every Tuesday and Thursday! What time of day? It's a mystery! (For now)
8 152Wuthering Heights (1847)
Wuthering Heights is a wild, passionate story of the intense and almost demonic love between Catherine Earnshaw and Heathcliff, a foundling adopted by Catherine's father. After Mr Earnshaw's death, Heathcliff is bullied and humiliated by Catherine's brother Hindley and wrongly believing that his love for Catherine is not reciprocated, leaves Wuthering Heights, only to return years later as a wealthy and polished man. He proceeds to exact a terrible revenge for his former miseries. The action of the story is chaotic and unremittingly violent, but the accomplished handling of a complex structure, the evocative descriptions of the lonely moorland setting and the poetic grandeur of vision combine to make this unique novel a masterpiece of English literature.
8 90