Chapter 7: Prologue

"Well, there is that possibility" Ethan also knew the risk of taking such a mentally broken soul.

If this human tried to destroy his world then Ivory knew he had to step in. He isn't judging Ethan's decision he has known Ethan since he was a baby. Growing up he knew that Ethan was the best when it comes to tasks. But still, he was kind of perplexed by this abrupt decision.

"Don't worry Ivory-sama if he does pose a threat you can punish him. His soul rests in your hands you can do anything to him." Ethan continued to enjoy his fur being combed.

At first, he hated that he became and would transform into a small kitten just to appease the baby, Ivory. But after years passed he got used to it. Ethan kind of loves the constant petting and the attention.

"Um Ethan-san what would happen if he does know that those three people plus the other two who are still hiding in his body are not souls taken from other worlds but are completely created by him" Ivory was curious as to what would happen to that human.

"Well we just have to make sure he doesn't know," Ethan said, he always wonders what would happen if Timothe does know that those souls are creations of his brain. Ethan wondered if Timothe would go insane.

Ivory didn't pay any heed anymore and continued to style and pamper Ethan who was enjoying it.

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Timothe holding the small cube shivered. He believed that what happened was some kind of fantasy but it was real as heck! Now what shall he do, his soul was in the hands of an unknown god.

Timothe left those worthless thoughts as he started to feel happy that he can stay with his lovely parents! This means that he doesn't have to worry about leaving this family and that this body is his, he didn't kill the original owner but is the owner of the body.

Timothe who was cheerful that he get to stay, started to scowl a few minutes after since his baby vacation was over and tomorrow he would start learning.

'Ughh I'm still a 10-month-old baby! It's not like I'll die when I turn 28 why is this god forcing a baby to work I'm still too young!' Timothe groaned while throwing a little tantrum in his cradle. 'Stupid god!'

After throwing his tantrum, Timothe who felt hungry looked around the room, his mother wasn't there. Occasionally she would always sit on the sofa sometimes asleep, and sometimes just watching him.

Timothe who was hungry after his tantrum wanted to eat now! He was both angry and hungry! 'Mother forgive me but your baby is very hungry

"Wahhhhhhhhh"

Carole who couldn't get over what happened this morning continued to look at the toy piano carefully. Maybe there was some sort of recorded tune in it such as what her son had played.

She even wonders if a supposed toy piano could make such music.

Carole was now confused and curious as to how her baby did that. Till she heard the crying of Timothe. Carole immediately stood up and went to the room to find her baby holding the bars of the cradle crying.

"Oh shush baby mommy is here" Carole took Timothe in her arms as the baby kept on crying. "Ah your hungry wait a minute mommy is going to take some milk" Carole went to the kitchen with Timothe in her grasp as she took the Milk and fed the baby who immediately stopped crying and drank.

"Your that hungry hah" Carole kissed Timothes cheeks, "My baby"

Trent glanced at Carole. He also missed his family back at home, and his lovely parents, he felt sad that he couldn't see them again and neither was his students.

"Miss your parents Trent?" Ishaan asked as he tapped Trent on the shoulder. Trent looked at him and nodded in response.

"What about you? Do you miss them?" Trent asked. He already shared his family story with Ishaan but Ishaan never revealed anything about his family.

"Well not exactly" Ishaan may be friendly, but he was overly cautious and by far the most two-faced out of the three, he doesn't give other information about his life and just stays silent.

"Oh" Trent just gave a wry smile, he was curious about Ishaan's life but he knew he shouldn't pry into other people's lives.

"I miss my controller, I miss my games" Onishi who looked to be a living corpse muttered under his breath as he began to walk in circles.

"Onishi you should calm down man," Ishaan said to Onishi who looked at him with his corpse-black eyes.

"You don't understand at all Ishaan! I had games on my pc all those games and the priceless controller that was customized just for me, my gamessssssss" Onishi cried like a leech as he began to have a mental breakdown.

"D-Damn it's that stupid system, he told us that with just a snap of a finger, all of our favored stuff would materialize! Why can't I have my goddamn pc!!!!" Onishi began to wail as hard as he could.

Ishaan and Trent could only look at one another. Ishaan also couldn't materialize his notebook or comic books. He did feel a bit unhappy mainly since Trent was the only one who could materialize instruments.

But aside from the instrument. Trent knew he couldn't help them he did try to materialize a game console but it wouldn't appear. The three of them concluded that it only works if they can come out of the body. Even just a second of control or possession of the body then they can also materialize their stuff. But they can only materialize stuff that they specialize in, they can't materialize stuff such as their favorite pillows.

But they can have endless treats and can create rooms in the abyss for them to sleep.

"What should we do with him?" Ishaan said in a low tone that only he and Trent could hear.

"I don't know, maybe we should just let him cry his heart out?" Trent said to Ishaan as both of them concluded to just let Onishi cry.