《Hatred: The Journey of the Madman [Old]》Ch 04: Minion
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*Fart*
Ah man, I think I shat my diapers. This is so embarrassing but can't be helped as I was too tiered to hold my shit. My headache is still there but it is much more bearable then before. The warm paste of excrement began sticking on my ass. If you ignore the smell, it provides a nice heat around your ass. It was rather cold on the floor, so it felt kind of nice.
I look around and it is still dark. What surprised me though was that I was well rested. Nice regeneration rate, considering what I did earlier. Thinking what I could do, now that my parents are still asleep. I had a few ideas.
But first making a fake magic staff has top priority, as the one I had, is now converted. It could cause trouble if they see that the staff is missing.
I crawl to my chest and take a few things that seemed enough for making a fake staff. I take the wooden sword, the magic wand and some various toys,I don't take too much, making sure they don't find out that something is missing.
With everything assembled on the floor, I stretch my hand out above the pile and start converting the materials in front of me. I imagine the same magic staff my parents bought.
The pile starts to shine and turns into a staff like the one I had.
It only has to look like the staff, it would be bad if my mother wanted to try the staff and it wouldn't work but that is a risk I'm willing to take. Collapsing from being exhausted I yet again sleep on the floor.
"Thours, how did you end up on the floor again?"
Uhm what. I get interrupted in my sleep by my mother.
She picks me up and carries me into the living room and sits on the sofa.
"It is always the same with you, should I put you in a cage, so you won't end up sleeping on the floor again. She says jokingly.
Wha- wait. I could understand her. So it worked. Wow, I did not noticed until now, last night I was busy making the staff. Knowing there language feels like I knew it all along. The language now doesn't feel foreign at all. Being able to speak their language and thinking back what she said, made me laugh in the inside. Though I couldn't contain my joy and giggled.
"Your so cute sweetheart, I could never put you in a cage."
Hahahahah. Of course I am cute. Now that I understand them, I can manipulate them easier. Thinking of the many possibilities I have, made me grin the whole time.We now are sitting on the sofa, she is holding me in her arms. I see, it's breast feeding time, the best time of the day. Seeing her put out her breast, I understand why men love them so much. It is a handful well formed round mountain of delicious soft fat, with a pink peak of few square centimeters.
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After my breast feeding time, I felt relinquished. I was tiered from all that converting last night but after I drank my mother's milk I began to recover quickly. I swear there must be some magic in her
milk.
She puts me on the floor with some toys and started preparing dinner.
My father was already off to work. Seeing my mother busy, I went to my room. I wanted to do some training, now that my language barrier is out of the way.
First I need to get a better feeling of my mana. I think meditating is the key. In my old world monks used to meditated to feel their chi or some kind of shit. So I think this is my best bet.
I sit down on my ass with my legs crossed.
"Ommmmmmmmmmmm"
Get rid of all thoughts.
"Ommmmmmmmmmmm"
Ok now I feel stupid I won't say Ommm again.
Get rid of all thoughts, just concentrate on your breathing.
Just before I enter deep trance my mother enters my room.
"Oh, Thourus what are you doing?"
Can't you see for fucks sake.
She just stood at the door and observed me for a couple of minuets. At least she didn't stand there for long.
Now again with no thoughts, I only concentrate on my breath and body. I especially focus on my upper belly, because when ever I use my power, I get a warm sensation there.
Being in a deep trance I can feel my body vibrating. I feel a source of energy rising from my belly trough my spine. It reaches till my head and tailbone. With the energy reaching my head, I kind of get enlighten.
I focus the energy on my hands, it expands through my arms. Good, I get a feeling for this. I imagine the mana going out of my hands. I stand up with my arms stretched and imagine the mana leaving my body.
With the mana still flowing out of my hand I form a sphere. The sphere was of red color, I thought mana was supposed to be blue. Well what ever, for a wicked person like me the color red suits me. No wonder the bad guys in Star Wars had often red light sabers.
Seeing to what extend I was able too manipulate my mana, left me with a satisfied grin. I am a genius so it was expected.Giggling like a mad baby, I absorb the mana back to my body.
In my former life I was a fat genius. My mind was far superior then the others. I looked down on them just like they looked down on me for being fat. My body in my former life didn't match my genius mind. How ever now I am a fucking half demon with super powers and frigging mana man.
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With the combination of my genius mind and great body. Furthermore with the power given from my great god of madness, I have the chance to attain god like powers.
The mana sphere was not a bad start but I want to cast some real badass shit, something like a fire ball or better a water ball for safety reasons. I hope I don't have to chant embarrassing words to get it work. What ever for now, I just imagine the water ball.
Just before I was about to cast a water ball my mother interrupted me again.
"Have you played enough? Come Thourus we have guests"
Guests? Who can it be?
She wanted to carry me but I refused with turning away her reaching hands. I insist on walking to the living room. Seeing the stubborn me, my mother sighs and smiles.
"Jeez, then come on."
I follow her to the living room.
We have two guest a human middle aged woman with red hair. She has a beautiful face with emerald green eyes and a slender jet curvy body. Her long crimson red hair reached till her godly formed bottom.
The woman was holding hands with what seems to be her daughter. She is roughly two or three years old. She resembles her mother with her crimson red hair and green eyes. Her hair was shoulder long.
"Ooh, such a sweet baby and he already can walk."
"Ah yes, I wanted to carry him but he insisted on walking"
The middle aged woman approaches me and lifts me in the the air.
We are now face to face.
"Bubububub"
What the hell. This ain't funny. Annoyed by her attempt to entertain me I grab her boobs.
"Hohoho, a lady's man already."
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After they had diner, the girl comes to me and takes me by the hand.
"Come lets play."
Following her in my room. Our mothers wishes us lots of fun.
"Woah, you have so many toys" she comments as she looks through my chest.
After looking through my toys, she wants to play family with me
"You are the husband and I am the wife" she grins.
I swear, doesn't matter in which world you are, it is always the same with the girls. It pains me playing family, as I had rather unpleasant memories of my family.
How can she expect that a baby can role play as a husband. Is she that dumb?
Don't you have friends in your age to play with? Or do they avoid you for being retarded?
"Just wait a bit dinner is ready soon." she says and stirs in an imaginary pot.
If this goes on any longer, I am gonna kill my self. Seriously, I am a fucking teenager for fucks sake.
"Here you go"
She takes her imaginary spoon and wants to feed me.
Can't be helped. I open my mount to taste the nothingness. As I chew on my non existent food, I have great idea. Hohohoho I am so evil.
"Yo, bitch this tastes like old socks what did you put in their? You dare to serve me this shit. The meat is under cooked and the rest is just a salty mess."
"What you can talk how is this possible?"
She stands there perplexed.
Did I go to far? Nah no one will believe her anyway. Hohoho, I think I'll mess her up a little more up.
"You have disrespected me by serving me dog food, do you know what happened to the last guy that disrespected me?"
"What happened?"
"I broke into his house and killed his parents while they were sleeping."
Her face went pale at my remark, she was shaking and tears started to build up on her emerald green eyes.
"I- I- am sorry"
"You better be, I am the most evil spawn from hell and if you tell anybody about me, I am going to kill you first"
She nods and wipes her tears away, brave girl. It is my first step getting minions.
"If you want to live then call me master and serve me from now on"
"Ye- Yes master"
"Good girl and remember If you tell anyone that I can talk, well you know the rest"
"Yes master Elise will be a good girl"
"Good"
I place my hand on her head patting her. She looks at me with watery eyes, I then smile at her.
This is called the carrot and stick method. I am going to punish and reward her, to break her apart. She will become my obedient slave in no time. I am lucky that she is still so young, so the effects will be even better.
Elise's mother and my entered the room.
"Did you both have fun?" asks the mother of Elise.
I give here a death stare and she stiffens up.
"Yes, it was great" she says with a forced smiled.
"We are going home, say goodbye to Thorus"
"Bye, Thorus"
Showtime, I approach her and hug here, then I whisper in her ear so nobody can hear me.
"Good girl, keep up the act and you and your family will be safe"
I loosen my hug and face her with a fake smile.
"Ohh aren't they cute together"
"Hahaha, yes indeed"
After they left I went to my room to rest as I was really tiered from Elise's bullshit. Today was a good day, I got my first minion.
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