After the fiasco with Rose, I went back to my room. The two girls here were still asleep, too tired to wake up.
What should I do? There was sothing I could do. It was an unexpected hobby I had gained over the two weeks of my life.
My misfortune has allowed to observe the whole island, and I use it to check up on anyone who might be doing sothing interesting.
Oh! There was soone about to commit a cri. One may think this hobby of mine is stalking, but it's more for entertainnt purposes.
The person committing the cri was a female with long black hair and brown eyes, and the cri she was committing was a murder. In a dark alley
"You vile man! NOT ONLY DID YOU HURT MY BROTHER! BUT YOU BACKSTABBED HIM!"
I can't bla her. There was a deep hatred coming from the woman. She held a knife and was about to stab a pig-looking man.
"I'M SORRY! I CAN'T HELP IT! I WAS FORCED INTO THIS! IF YOU WANT TO KNOW EVERYTHING! PLEASE SPARE !"
"Shut up!"
Despite the woman screaming first, she slapped the man who was louder than the three girls in my bed during our session.
There wasn't anyone near their area, but anyone could listen at any ti. The fatty pleaded for his life, apologizing for everything he had done.
His priority was survival, and he wouldn't care if he had to tell the information of what he knew to survive, even if that information would bite him in the back.
"Who told you? To kill my brother!"
The woman with the knife had the knife pointed at the pig's neck. The sharp tip had already poked a hole in his neck, making a tiny spot of his neck bleed. Any closer, and the man would've died.
This power of mine was like a cara. I was looking at their fight even without being spotted. I left my room and scavenged for so snacks. Walking in the hallway while spectating their fight was easier than I thought.
"It's the Rising Fla of this generation. Julius Fowler."
Wow... I didn't expect his na to be heard right after he left. This is more exciting than I thought. For a man who was preaching about being a good person, Julius wasn't doing what he said.
I get that people, as a whole, are hypocritical, but for him to shalessly say that without batting an eye is impressive.
I should've known. He had a suspicious lawyer right next to him, and he didn't even care if his lawyer was acting out of hand.
"Julius Fowler..."
The woman muttered in hatred.
"Please spare ... I told you everything I know!"
Man, that pig was unsightly. I get that he is at death's door, but the tears and snot from him made it unbearable to watch.
Blood then spurred out of his neck. The woman, without any rcy, had slit his neck, making a bloody ss.
She left the body there and quickly ran. Did she lure that man there? There was no way for anyone in the area to know the person responsible for the death of this body. I wasn't a tattle tale, so I won't leak anything happening there.
Since the action was gone, there was nothing else to look at. I turned my sight in a different direction and saw Julius and his lawyer.
"Are you sure we should just let her go?"
The weasel said as he was unsatisfied with the outco of our eting. Julius looked unconcerned about what the weasel had just said.
"We can't do anything to them. There are more people whom we can earn from. Her family was just a stepping stone for . I will get Charles Anderson to beg down on his knees one day."
That was awfully confident of him. To think that this man is plotting against wealthy families for her money. Is that how he was growing so fast? Damn, I should've thought of that earlier.
Anyways I can't let them go scot-free. I wouldn't be if I let them go unhard after hearing what they had said.
Using my skill in the building that they were on, I caused the place to collapse. There was no one other than them in the building or surroundings, so no one got hurt.
The weasel had his leg stuck in rubles. His legs were now broken, and he was now unable to walk. He wailed in pain and asked Julius for help. For soone who has ruined the lives of many, it was pitiful for him to cry in desperation.
Julius was unhard but was shocked at what had just happened. If he could react, then the weasel himself would've been safe.
"Pathetic..."
Julius looked down at the weasel. Even when he said that he had gotten the rubles off of him, he then looked around and wondered what had caused this.
He wouldn't get his answers unless he knew my skill. Julius himself has made many enemies. After healing his lawyer, he ran for it.
I wasn't going to stop them, but I would curse them at ten percent. I wonder when we'll et again, I couldn't help but want to ss with them more.
Doing what I was doing, Nene woke up. Seeing that I was sitting on the bed, she crawled toward , sitting on my lap.
"Master~! Goodmorning~!"
"It's already the afternoon, silly."
Nene ignored what I had said and snuggled on . She stared at with her blue eyes. I can't help but want to pet her. She was currently as docile as a cute pet.
"Master~! Spoil ~!"
Reading my mind, Nene got off of and showed her belly. Laying on the bed, she urged to play with her.
"Nyaah..."
Nene was making cute noises once I started rubbing her stomach. Tis like these aren't too bad. Seeing the reaction she made was fun in its way.
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