Card Apprentice Daily Log

Chapter 1149 Grave Consequence Of Jill & Anna Being A Tease

Date- 5 April 2321

Time- 03:21

Location- Southern Region, Blossom district, Sky Blossom City, St. Raymondʼs Cemetery

”I guess I will have to take your word for it as I donʼt remember my motherʼs eyes,” It has been so long since my birth motherʼs death all I could remember of her was a warm feeling. I could have the Hive AI tap into my childhood memories to get any memories it could find about her but I did not want to go through that. Some things were better as they were, itʼs better not to try and find something that you did not want to find in the first place.

It took me a second to realize the card demigod in front of me was not talking about my birth mother but young Wyattʼs birth mother I canʼt be blamed for misunderstanding, though I have two sets of memories, I never let young Wyattʼs memories mess with my psyche. It was better that way.

I would have turned and left after answering the card demigod feigning ignorance but the other for high realm visitors silently descended in the cemetery. If not for my soul pupils and soul ears, I would not have realized that all my retreats were closed by them. Not that I could escape them but it showed that these high realm card apprentices were planning to use the darkness of the night to leave a lasting impression on me with a silent and spooky entrance, in a similar fashion as the card demigod that spoke of mama Wyattʼs eyes.

”That is not funny,” General Baylor said with a frown, finding that Ellenʼs son did not seem to have that much respect for her. But then he turned to look at the tombstone engraved ʼHere lies loving mother and wife Ellen Wyatt.ʼ his brows eased, knowing that no unfilial son would visit their parentʼs grave this late at night. Thinking to himself that maybe this kid uses distasteful comedy to mask his sorrow he questioned the kid with a deep sorrow obvious in his voice, ”Is this where she rests?”

”Who?” I knew that the card demigod in front of me was talking about mama Wyatt but me answering him would only defeat the entire purpose of the tombstones.𝐟𝙧𝐞e𝔀e𝐛𝐧𝐨𝚟𝑒l.c𝗼𝙢

Listening to the boy, Baylor raised one of his eyebrows and wondered if Ellenʼs son was using humor for comfort or a little slow up there and uttered, ”Ellen Wyatt.”

”Thatʼs what the tombstone read,” I said while ordering Hive AI to figure out the identities of these high-level card apprentices surrounding me using the memories of Clown Mask. But there was a problem, except for the card demigod who had revealed his face to me, I did not know what the other four visitors looked like as my soul pupils only allowed me to distinguish people based on their soul pathway and arrangements.

Baylor did not expect such an answer from the boy and then thinking that the kid was using humor to mask his feelings he decided to get through to him with humor saying, ”You sure you are Ellenʼs son?”

”Nope, I am the cemetery guard. If you pardon me, I will get back to my rounds,” Saying that I flew to the sky knowing that the other four high realm card apprentices were blocking my retreat hidden in the darkness of the night, only to be pulled back by a mysterious force toward a mature gorgeous woman, she had this wild aura about her that made me imagine myself with her in every sexual position known to mankind. And I had this nagging feeling as if I had seen her somewhere, only when Hive AI identified her as Annaʼs grandmother did I know why she felt so familiar.

”It has been a while since someone dared to look at me like that,” As a card demigod, Colleen had heightened senses and intuition, they all screamed about the vulgar look on the boyʼs face.

I immediately snapped out of my fantasies about dominating Annaʼs beautiful grandma in the dirtiest and most erotic position I could think of and hurriedly greeted her yelling, ”Long Live the Queen, your beauty is unparalleled throughout the realms known and unknown to humankind.”

”Kid, arenʼt you daring? Was this sweet tongue of yours what captured my granddaughterʼs heart?” Colleen said, reminding the kid that the only reason she was tolerating him was because of her granddaughter. Even though the boy had corrected his sight, Colleen could still feel his vulgar thoughts alarming her heightened intuition. It had been ages since she had been thought molested. But what intrigued her most about this situation was that the kid knew who she was and capable of yet he continued to be daring and push his luck. So she could not help but ask, ”Are you not afraid of death or consequences far worse than death?”

”If that is the cost of admiring the true beauty I am gladly willing to pay,” I really meant what I said. Surrounded by demigods with unclear motives for me, I really had nothing much I could do but to give in to the most primal instinct any man would feel in my situation, with my chances of survival less than slim, to transfer my genes. Maybe I would have approached this situation differently if Jill and Anna hadnʼt left me hanging or if I had just rubbed one out in the motel.

”Your majesty, forgive my rudeness but let me rip his limbs and poke his eyes out to knock some sense into him,” Demigod Backster offered, feeling that the majesty of his queen was being sullied by a sewer rat and he wondered why would Anna fall for some like him.

”You can try,” Baylor said glaring at Demigod Backster.

Colleen signaled Backster to step back while Agent Lois let Baylor use this opportunity to show the boy who was really on his side. They all were demigods and one had a godly physique, how could the vulgar thoughts of the boy escape their perception?

Seeing the boy continuing with his antics despite the ruckus surrounding him, Colleen admired his guts but disapproved of him as the partner her granddaughter had chosen for herself and said, ”You are lucky I hate to be the reason my granddaughter is sad.”

”No, I am lucky because I got to see the most beautiful creation to ever set foot in this world.”

With the boyʼs words the atmosphere surrounding the cemetery suddenly grew a lot colder and quieter, as if the Ice-age had descended. Even the four who accompanied Colleen forgot to breathe.