205 The Mysterious Satanic Cul (2/2)

Several bullies, in fact.

I have a list of people that I need payback for all the shits that they have put me through. More correct to say that they have put George through, but it feels like me due to his memory, experiences as well as personality intermingling with mine.

With Selene, I can fix that problem easily, but not right now.

And while those people are always on my mind due to what they did to me, I couldn't take my revenge since it takes George himself really this fucking long to realize he has the power to basically fuck up all the people who has ever done him any wrong in life, before and in the future.

It is mostly because he is too busy face fucking Helen or just plain old fucking. Well. I was busy fucking her too, and it is quite enjoyable to fuck her up.

I am sure it will be enjoyable to fuck up those bullies since I do have all of George's experiences as well as his sufferings. He suffers quite a lot in high school.

Time doesn't really change how people should behave towards others. It is the same decades ago, and it is the same decades from now.

But to be honest, those bullies of mine are more or less a distraction. They don't remember who I am since many years have already passed.

Some of them even have a family of their own, so it is morally unfair to take vengeance on them.

I understand that, but I am do not forget, and I do not forgive. That is one of my principles. And besides, I did promise them that I will make them pay. George did, but it is the same in the current context.

Furthermore, those guys and girls should be glad that I will not wipe out their bloodline.

Anyway, putting aside all that upcoming revenges and vengeances, the major goals for me are to start up a logistic company, collect as much money that I need to buy a particular block of land, make love to my mother so Becky would be born, crashing a wedding and making off with Helen while sticking it to Brandon, and maybe lose some weight.

Is losing weight a deviation?

Oh. There are bunch of things in the middle of all that goals as well, but I am not going to bother listing them all out since that will take forever.

And since those bullies are just distractions from the important things, I rather not describe them with any real capacity, so let skip forwards a few weeks while I deal with them and their spouses. Children too if they have any. Their parents and relative as well if they get in the way.

Actually a few months since there are just way too many people who I need to take vengeance on.

I did learn quite a bit about the Commandment ability during that time, mostly that it seems to become a lot stronger than before.

That confirms my suspicion about it becoming stronger the more I use it. I did try not to use it way too often, just one command for each person I had fucked up in the past few months or so.

Anyway, all that behind me now. I am back at my house, readying to head out again.

This time, I am actually heading towards the bank just to get that investment money. Chrono Reserves will provide all the necessary funds as long as the startup company is profitable.

That is part of their policies, and that policy alone has made them quite popular.

Honestly, I should have done this like weeks ago, but George, being George, forces me to waste time since I cannot deviate from what he did way too much.

It is not a complete waste of time, to be honest. But nothing really happens aside from a lot of fucking and impregnating on my part in those past months. I basically knock up quite a lot of beautiful women and cuckold a bunch of men, who might or might not be their husbands.

When I get out of here, I will have Shield looks into that more, just to see how many kids George Collins had fathered in his lustful-rampage. My lustful rampage to be more precise since I deviate quite a bit, just because.

”I am going to the bank, mum. It might take a while, so I might not be home for dinner.”

I call out from downstairs and hear some moaning as a response.

Since I have commanded mum to be utterly comfortable, she has been utterly comfortable.

Like masturbating whenever she feels stressed, down, depressed, and so on. She often feels stressed, down, depressed, and so on.

It couldn't really be helped since the only real man in her life is actually me.

As for stressed and so on, I am as well. This is due to my huge hardon. I suppose I will drop by the mall or one of the bullies to get rid of it.

I shouldn't call them bullies anymore since it is more like me bullying them now, not that I am feeling guilty or anything like that. Shit happens in life, so deal with it.

Anyway, when I head out of the house, I notice a woman look at me from the next house over. She is leaning out of the window on the upper floor.

I recall her name is Pauline from memory despite never having talked to her before myself, so I guess that George did. Or more likely, he fucks her, considering her appearance and age.

”Do you need something, Pauline?”

I question out of curiosity. The world didn't ripple, meaning that George talks to her the exact moment that I did. Oh. That means, he also fucks her too. Great. More distraction.

”You do know that the house is haunted, right? I've heard the previous owner died in a very mysterious way. That is super freaky.”

Pauline points out, making me arch my brow.

That is because I didn't find anything out about the previous owner with the resources currently at my disposal. Not much resources, but still, I have plenty of time on my mind.

Despite that, his whereabouts is unknown, as if he just gets up and disappears one day, leaving behind all of his stuffs for me and my mother.

”And how do you know that he died in a very mysterious way, Pauline?”

I question and narrow my eyes slightly.

”Oh. I know. Nice talking to you, George Collins.”

Pauline responses, making me even more suspicious. I don't really recall her moving in her house, but then again, I haven't been home much in the last few months.

The woman disappears from the window, and I comb my hair back with a hand before heading over.

It takes Pauline a while to get the door, and when she did, I look inside to see if anyone is with her. It didn't appear so.

”Is there anyone with you in the house, Pauline. Just nod for yes and shake your head for no.”

I question almost inaudibly, resorting to the Commandment. Doing so make my cock stiffens. It is very hard already, and this just take the cake.

Pauline nods before blinking, probably wondering why she had told me that.

”I really need your help with something, Pauline. Please come with me.”

I request, and she has no choice but to follow me. Once we are in private, I give her the same command that I give to most people, making her subservient to my will.

And when that happens, Pauline basically spills everything. She is part of a cult. The same cult that the previous owner belongs to, but since his disappearance, they have to meet up elsewhere.

Pauline doesn't know how the previous owner disappears, but she recalls him mentioning about trying to summon a demon with a Black Bible.

Oh great. Just fucking great. Now I have to deal with supernatural shit on top of whatever this is. It certainly isn't a memory, but something greater.

”By the way, what is a Black Bible, Pauline?”

I question and learn that it is a book containing a lot of incantations and magical spells.

And just for that alone, I will have to confiscate it. Can't really have something like that floating around, changing hands and so on.

The question remains, where the hell is it?