97 The Nightlife (2/2)

Chantara asks after he has a quick look through the new profile.

”Hmm… not yet. You two are still affected. Your judgement is currently impaired.”

I response and explain to the brothers what had just happened. And once they realise that they were under the influence of brainwashing, the effect dispels immediately. It seems that the truth is one way of breaking the enchantment.

While the brothers are slapping themselves for falling to brainwashing as well as breaking a few chairs and tables, I jump to the future to see how Nam will do as an idol.

Sadly, I did get the result since she committed suicide shortly after she become a trainee.

I frown deeply when I learn of the reason. I think I will do something about that, so the world can look up to her and be inspired. She will be quite angel.

Furthermore, Nam has become a member of Lok Entertainment, so she is a member of the family, to which I am the head of. I do take care of my family.

It won't take much effort.

”I still have a bit of time left, so call in the next person.”

It is a young boy this time with his parents, but his natural voice isn't that good. His dancing is however, so I use a different spell. It is created by an Enjoyments and Attentions runes, forcing everyone to be mesmerized by his dancing.

I snap out of it within a handful of seconds, but it still takes a while for the two brothers to even if they know they are being enchanted. Since their judgement is currently impaired, they request the boy and his parents to step outside for a bit.

”I think you two understand the finer point of having magic at your disposal. Please head to the nearest Hydra Headquarter at your earliest convenient. The earliest you are enlightened, the better. But there is a special psychological test you must complete. Magic is very dangerous if used incorrectly.”

I get off my seat and reach out my hand. Chantara and Somchai immediately gets up and take my hand respectfully.

”I will be leaving now. It is a pleasure of meeting you two. You have done great work so far, so please continue what you are doing.”

”Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Maxwell. Please, allow us to call you a taxi.”

The brothers are somewhat alarmed when seeing me here in person since they did rush a few things as well as kill a quite a few people to get the company where it is currently. They are now completely at ease now.

”That will not be necessary. Taxi in this traffic will just slow me down. I rather walk instead. Besides, I can teleport. You can too if you learn magic.”

Before leaving, I did tell them to be careful with their off the book killings. Since the both of them face life or death situation every day from they were born, their inner monsters are extremely violent. They supress it currently for professionalism, but the destroyed furniture from before tells me all I need to know.

I head back out into the lobby and have one more look around before exiting the building.

”Mr. Maxwell.”

A private driver greets me outside, but I dismiss him with some pocket changes. Alright, a lot of pocket changes since he looks like he has been standing there for a while.

I take a motorbike to the walking street instead since it is faster with the crazy traffic.

There, I wander about, brought a few souvenirs, check out a few bars, drinks a few local beers, whistles at a few bar girls who dancing on poles with nothing but strings, and chats to a few Americans.

”You're from New York too? Where from!?”

One of the American shouts at me due to the booming music. I didn't bother answering and just enjoy the nightlife. It has been a while since I did.

Small thing like this makes life more meaningful.

Although, I do wish I have some hardcore friends just to party with. All my friends are old dudes now, on top of being workaholic. With powers and wealth come different kind of attitude.

I could remember the first time I party with Henry and his pals.

It was an insane orgy. Strange that I didn't impregnate any of the girls. I totally fuck them all from the recorded videos. Even if I am drunk, Selene is not. She records everything.

”Hey! You hear me, buddy!?”

I sigh and look at the Farang, who is screaming into my ears. Farang is slang for European and American visitors, who visit Thailand and fuck around.

The man becomes shock when I just vanish from my spot.

And that is a cue for him to go head home too since he is probably too drunk.