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When Leyte Baler approached the apartment building, he did not knock on the door and introduce himself to Nathaniel Garcia as his neighbor. No, he had yet to picture himself doing something like that.
Instead, like a ghost, he phased through the walls directly and then voila! He was already inside and was even greeted by the sight of a hanged male ghost writhing in the air.
"Sh*t!" Profane words involuntarily escaped his mouth.
Then again, when the male ghost saw, scratch that, when the ghost felt the oppressive atmosphere coming from his direction, it immediately freaked out and hurriedly escaped the room. It was like a thief scared away by the sudden appearance of a cop armed with a gun and beautiful handcuffs. It instinctively wanted to run and to never come close.
Leyte was quite shocked though. Reading it in paper and experiencing it firsthand were two different matters.
But just like what he said to the girl, with him as the living
…Nathan spent a few minutes hesitating whether to go out of the bedroom. The time was 3 am. Normally, by now, he would be woken up by his 'housemates' using different creative methods.Being engrossed in his thoughts caused him to not notice that unlike before, there were no malicious spirits greeting him with their blood-curdling appearances.‘Is it another type of ghost? But supposedly, none of them can touch me or harm me…’'Don't tell me...' Various guesses popped up one by one.As one particular idea crossed his mind, the man just found it hard to not feel afraid. How could he not be? When the thought entailed that there were ghostly beings from the book that could kill him.Several hours ago, when he refused to answer Lucy's question, there was a reason he also could not say that giving away the book to another person would be the right thing to do. This was actually the reason.
...Ley realized he was a fool to ask somebody who easily won the faith and gratitude of others. “To play safe, just try the first method you said after your lifespan increased through the second.” Hana could only advise, her face flushed from embarrassment. She knew she was a bit at a fault for not exploring her abilities and traits as an Anito despite having a half year headstart. “I’ll do
...Ley stayed outside for the past three days. Out of lingering attachment, he stayed in his old neighborhood. Each time, it was quite the mental agony. It was hard to not go inside the mansion of his parents to declare to them that he had already returned.‘I heard my parents always pray for me. In my death anniversary three weeks ago, a few of my relatives and friends also prayed. Is that not counted as contributing faith energy to me?’
...That evening, Ley finally returned to the huge bungalow house. One could say, as the person who issued to invitation to his prospective servant slash believer, he was quite the irresponsible one.Thankfully, on the days that he was not around, Hana was there to take his place, entertaining the guest. Although she was awkward around strangers, she still did a good job. Her presence and hospitality helped, although her reason for not disregarding the visitor was the same with Julia.As for the guest… Nathan naturally had no idea about the reason the p
...Because Ley generously said he could stay until he decided whether to accept the terms or not, Nathan did not stand on ceremony and really went back home to migrate some of his personal items into the bungalow. He did this immediately on the following day.In reality, he already decided to bet on the ‘Anito’. The proofs were enough, just the dwelling place itself sufficed. But due to pride and extreme cautiousness, the author said he would be observing first before making a decision. Ley accepted, and only reminded Nathan not to take long, at most only three days.Before the two headed in separate directions, the guest curiously inquired about one last clause to him.“Sir, just two things. May I ask why I need to swear allegiance and devotion to you? And also, what’s with ‘offering sacrifices every month’?” The word uncomfortable was written all over Nathan’s face.‘Sacrifice’ was a huge word, and he didn’t know what had to be sacrificed. Money? Like giving tithes? Or blood or anim
…It was already daybreak when the two returned. Both looked exhausted, for they had just used up all their number of uses of their Gifts. They did not even have energy to reply to their anxious maids before they dove into their blankets and slept.When he woke up, it was already afternoon, around 4 pm.Ley felt refreshed. When his mind cleared a bit, he pondered over what he found out.Deities, or specifically, Anitos actually had no need to eat, and they only continued doing so to not forget their times as humans. Normally, sleep was the same. All day long, they were full of energy. They only slept every night for it was already muscle, or rather, soul memory to them and they felt it hard to go against their established habits. But even if they stayed up for a week, or even months, they would still be alright.It would only be an entirely different matter if they became too drained.‘It’s a silly question before, but now I think it makes sense that we can stay alive for almost a year
...At the mall, Ley let the guard inspect him which did not take long since he had nothing on him besides his clothes, phone and wallet. After the inspection, he proceeded inside and walked to where the ATM machines could be found, withdrawing enough cash for his transportation cost in the next few days. Then from one of the shops on the left side, he got himself a serving of a fried noodles and a can of beer. The payment he settled through his card.He was about to leave after eating when he thought of the middle-aged man. A minute later, two bottles of mineral water were in his hand when he exited the mall and jog towards the bridge. “Hello, Mister!” Ley called out and when the person turned his head, he laughingly threw one of the bottles which the latter nervously caught. “Hey, that’s dangerous!” angrily scolded the middle-aged man. “The bottle could have exploded under the tires of a passing car!” When the other looked up to see the stupid and impulsive person, recognition fl
...An hour after the encounter with the middle-aged man, Ley arrived at the bungalow, his face reverted to a taciturn one, as if the carefreeness he showed to the middle-aged man was nothing but an illusion, or a pretense.He ate dinner with Hana and the guest.After that, he brought up to Hana and the others the issues he had considered this afternoon before they decided that they would bring the old man into the discussion too. As it was a ‘family affair’, Nathan was naturally not invited since he was still a mere guest.The sole reception room in the house had a fairly huge screen installed and on it, the old man’s face appeared.Fernando was wearing a thick jacket, and a scarf wrapped around his thin, bony neck. Behind stood Sam, the official butler. Had Nathan signed the contract already, Ley would have loved to introduce Sam, his future boss, to him.At first, the old man’s face was not looking good, as if something had pissed him off. When the connection had yet to stabilize ev