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Chapter 600: More bad feelings.

Where do I even begin here? The fact that he was smirking like he was somehow superior, like he thought he had won whatever contest had happened in his head, pissed me off so fucking much. It very nearly drove me to grab Diana and kiss her to prove my point. But I didn’t. Instead of giving in to that pettiness, watching the guy… calmed me down.

That was just it. That was the type of person I never wanted to be. I knew because, well, not only was it obvious from the way he was acting, but also because I had that same feeling about him as I did with that one girl in the mall some days ago. This guy and I were incompatible. No, it was more than that but it was hard to understand how.

“You’re kidding, right?” the guy asked with his dumb, amused smirk. “This is your little brother, isn’t he?”

I let go of Diana. She looked at me with a raised eyebrow, questioning why I removed my arm from her waist. Truth is, I just felt silly doing it. What was I trying to accomplish with that? Prove that Diana was mine? Assert myself as the stronger male for having a hot girlfriend? Why would I even care what this guy thought? All we needed was for him to leave, nothing else.

I sighed. “Sure, sure. Her little brother,” I told him, waving it off. “Whatever I am doesn’t change the fact she doesn’t want you near. Might want to get all the water out of your ears if you didn’t hear her.”

“Listen, kid. This is a matter between two adults here,” the dude said, dismissing me.

I looked from him to Diana and back to him. “Odd, I only see one adult here.”

Diana snickered.

The dude scowled and stepped forward, making me raise an eyebrow. See, Diana is taller than I am by a noticeable margin. A 15 cm margin, to be precise. The size difference between this guy and Diana was about the same, meaning the dude was about 2 meters tall. To me, he was a giant. To him, I was little more than a hobbit.

Still, I grinned. “Trying to use size to intimidate? Really? Or are you coming onto me? If so, sorry, I’m only into tall women.”

Hah. That actually got to him, because he did take a step back. Is he the type to actually get insecure when they call him gay?

Diana chuckled and shook her head. She held my hand and gestured towards the tent, smiling. “Let’s go. I don’t want you to waste energy on him.”

I nodded and we turned around, only to be stopped when the guy grabbed Diana’s shoulder. “Hey, come on!”

I saw her face harden before she slapped his hand away, glaring daggers at the guy. “Fifth and final time,” Diana said coldly. “Go away. And don’t fucking touch me.”

I could feel something coming from the guy. It was shame, but shame that made him upset and angry instead of embarrassed. Was he someone really not used to being told no?

“Nathan? What’s going on here?”

The guy’s face fell as he turned to the source of the voice. It was a woman about his age, too. A cute brunette with short hair wearing a flowery sundress. She was about as tall as me. What also called my attention was seeing Fernanda behind the woman, fidgeting nervously with her sketchbook in hand.

The guy, Nathan, quickly recovered and dusted himself off with a casual smile and a shake of his head. “Nothing, just a little misunderstanding here.” He turned to us with that same smile, one that looked shockingly sincere. “I’m sorry about that. I’ll be leaving now.”

“She told me you were hitting on that woman,” the new girl said, glaring and first gesturing with her head towards Fernanda and then towards Diana. “Is it true?”

“What? No, no. See, that’s why I said it was a misunderstanding,” the guy casually said.

“Are you his girlfriend?” Diana asked the girl. “If so, you might want to have a chat with him…”

“Babe, she was the one hitting on me,” Nathan said, cutting Diana off. “I kept telling her I was taken, but she wouldn’t back off.”

“Oh, that’s rich…” I muttered, shaking my head. “I’m sorry, what’s your name?” I asked the guy’s girlfriend.

“A-Ava. Who are you?” she asked with a frown.

“Oliver. This is my girlfriend,” I said, gesturing towards Diana. Didn’t even want to let the guy hear her name. “This guy’s been harassing her for a while.”

“It’s true!” an older lady sitting on her towel said from a few meters away. “I’ve been watching!”

“Yeah, he wouldn’t stop following her!” a young man said from the opposite side.

Man, we really caused a scene here…

“Babe, they don’t have full context…” Nathan tried to defend himself, but his girlfriend was having none of it.

“Just… Shut up.” She turned around, but I could feel her heart being broken. Sadness and betrayal so painfully clear it left me feeling awkward. Ava walked away with quick, heavy steps and the guy followed her.

As we all breathed a sigh of relief, I noticed I’d been clenching my fist hard without realizing it. I had a feeling that could’ve turned into something worse if it had kept going.

Diana and I looked at Fernanda and smiled at her.

“Did you go get her? Thank you,” I told her.

She shook her head. “It just happened to work out. I remembered seeing them together before I came here to draw, then I noticed the ruckus and saw him bothering Diana. I was lucky to find her quickly.”

“Good thing that you did. Thank you,” Diana said. “I was afraid Oliver would have to kick his ass.”

Fernanda raised an eyebrow and looked at me.

“I mean… I would’ve if I had to,” I admitted.

Fernanda’s eyes widened at that. I don’t think she believed I had it in me, and I don’t blame her, but damn if I almost didn’t when he grabbed Diana’s shoulder.

Grace and Sarah approached to check on us before we went back to sit in front of the tent.

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Chapter 601: Continued evolution.

Mila, Alice and Noelle had actually gone to buy drinks just before that whole fiasco. They came back and we had to fill them in on what happened. We convinced Fernanda to stay for a bit so she could tell us how it looked to her. Mila offered her a can of juice and Fernanda nervously accepted.

“...Diana slapped his hand away and I feared he would get more aggressive, but that was when Fernanda brought the guy’s girlfriend,” I said looking at her.

“Lucky…” Mila sighed in relief, but kept a worried frown. “I’m a little worried about the girl, though.”

Fernanda nodded in agreement. “Y-Yeah. He looked like the type to gaslight someone into trusting them again…”

“Yeah, he looked that way to me, too,” Grace said. “How much of that did you see?”

“Um… S-Since he started talking to her, actually…” Fernanda said shyly. “I came here to draw people and eventually saw Diana. Then I saw things were getting heated and remembered I had seen him part ways with the other girl on my way here. I happened to see her walking by and… Well…”

“I’m surprised you even remembered them being a couple,” Alice said, smiling. “With the amount of people around…”

“It saved us a bigger scene, so really, thanks again, Fernanda,” Diana said.

“I’m surprised you two didn’t step in,” Mila told Grace and Sarah. “Were you just watching from afar?”

“I wanted to jump in but Grace held me back,” Sarah said, crossing her arms.

“You were about to start screaming at him,” Grace said. “Oliver handled it well and Diana couldn’t have been clearer. Now, if he really had gotten more aggressive…”

“What I’m surprised by is that he apparently wasn’t scared of Oliver,” Alice said.

“Oh yeah, now that you mention it…” Noelle muttered with a nod.

“Scared?” Fernanda asked. “He didn’t really try to scare him off.”

“Yeah, but most guys are scared of him regardless,” Sarah said. “At least in school it was like that.”

I sighed. “The dude towered over me, he didn’t have a bad physique and was older. You could tell he didn’t take me seriously.”

Mila smirked and poked me on the side. “Upset?”

“A bit,” I admitted with a frown. “It’s not like I have a complex for being short but… I did feel a bit ridiculous at one point.”

“I wouldn’t have said no to making out in front of him to make a point,” Diana said. “But I admit it seems like a childish answer in hindsight.”

“After all that, I don’t know if even that would’ve made him back down,” I said. “It felt like… Like in the middle of that it became less about you and more about proving he could have you.”

Fernanda frowned, confused. “How would you know that?”

Oh shit. Forgot Fernanda didn’t know about my powers.

“He has a knack for reading people,” Grace said. “He’s right more often than not.”

“I see… W-Well, if that’s all, I’ll leave you all alone. Sorry to butt in.”

“No, don’t worry. Thanks again,” I told her.

We watched Fernanda leave without saying anything else to her. She’d been getting along with Sarah, Grace and Diana, but it’s still awkward to be the outsider in an established group. Kind of like how I felt when the girls first introduced me to Lena, Amanda and Mark.

“So… You were saying,” Noelle said, returning to the main topic. “You felt something from that guy?”

I nodded. “Yeah, like with that girl in the mall, remember? It was a sense of… incompatibility, but not in the sense of relationships. It was like… Like he’s exactly the type of person I dislike the most.”

“Is it just me or are those powers of yours getting stronger?” Alice asked me.

“Maybe,” I answered. “They’ve always been getting stronger, little by little. Before I used to get strong headaches even trying to understand what you all felt, but now…” I could even feel stuff from people I didn’t have a connection with, people I didn’t even know. That said, maybe Frey had decided to put in extra effort here since we were dealing with a weirdo.

“Mmm…” Diana held her chin, deep in thought.

“What is it?” Sarah asked her. “Worried about that guy, still?”

“Hm? Oh, no, I couldn’t care less. If anything, I only feel like I should’ve slapped his face instead of his hand. No, I was thinking that what Oliver just said… could be very useful.”

“I mean, yeah, in many ways,” Grace said. “But you have something specific in mind?”

Diana nodded and turned to me. “You’ll start working with me at the hotel’s bar soon, right?”

“Yeah. I think I know where you’re going, but continue.”

Diana smiled, and seeing we were on the same page, she turned to the other girls. “The thing about working at a bar is that it’s actually really dangerous. Not exactly for us, the employees, but for some customers. It goes doubly so in a hotel of this nature.”

Alice grimaced. “You’re talking about spiked drinks, aren’t you?”

Diana nodded. “That and when someone tries to get their date drunk out of their minds. Things like that. We’ve already had a few cases like that. A woman goes to the restroom while in the restaurant and her date puts something in the drink. We’ve caught most before they happened, but a couple have slipped past us. Luke made sure to follow up on such cases, but it’d be better if they never happened at all.”

Noelle’s eyes widened. “Oh, so you’re thinking that, if Oliver can catch someone thinking along those lines…”

“I’ve been offered money before to spike the drinks myself,” Diana said. “I know I won’t have to worry about that with Oliver, but being able to detect problem customers would be huge.” She chuckled. “You’d be an even bigger asset to him.”

“I just want to do proper work,” I told her. “I get the elixir stuff is a big deal and that my part in it is vital, but I still feel like all I do is sit down, watch what the pros are doing and then touch a flask once in a while.”

“Sounds like paradise to me,” Mila said. 

“Ah, that reminds me…” Noelle began, smiling shyly. “I’ll be having my debut stream under AniLove this next Wednesday. You guys better not watch!”

“I… Uh… W-Why tell us when it happens if you don’t want us to watch?” Mila asked, arms crossed and head tilted.

“Because hiding it would be wrong, but if I know you’re watching me I’ll get embarrassed!"

“Sorry, I’m watching it,” I told her. “What will you play? Are they forcing you into something specific?”

“No, but they did make several suggestions of popular games. I do think it makes sense, though. It won’t be very interesting if I play a farming game for the big debut. There was a big open world game released last year that I have yet to play, so I think I’ll go with that.”

Alice moved behind Noelle and started massaging her shoulders. “Nervous?”

Noelle nodded. “Yeah. Very.”

“You’ve done this plenty of times before, right?” Diana asked her. “If so, just do what you always do and try to enjoy it.  For now, though, I’d say don’t think about it. Have fun now, rest when you get back and you’ll be ready for the big day.”

In just a few hours, our second day of vacation would be over. One more day and we’d have to go back. But yeah, Diana was right. Better have as much fun as we can here, weirdos like that previous guy be damned.

Comments

written_fantasy

600 chapters already... Damn. I'm afraid it looks like I'm milking this series, but there are still things I want to write. I want to have them living together, going to university in different classes, struggling with that bit of separation as new circles form... I don't know how much longer we have, but for now I still have ideas I want to work on. That said, it might be time to start thinking about what the next project will be. If there are things you guys want to see in this story, maybe things I haven't even thought about, feel free to share here. Please also share if you remember plot points that I have yet to address again.

Switchchris27

Honestly, I could continue reading this story long into Oliver's middle aged years and still be happy, it doesn't at all feel like its being dragged out imo. Ill be a little sad when I can't read Oliver's story anymore, but my excitement for whatever comes next is just as strong a feeling. I have been reading "The Spirit of Lust" since the original story line started, and its been a really fun ride. Oliver's story has stuck with me more then the other's you have written so far, I find him to be super relatable and the topics covered (outside of the magic and successful poly relationship) are stuff I have had to deal with in my life, so seeing him being able to get through them and form some beautiful relationships with more then a handful of people, feels nice. What might be fun is a Sequel story, like make a story where one of Oliver's kids, the oldest of them maybe, is the main character. Even if he forms a contract with a different kind of spirit instead of lust. I at least would love an Epilogue chapter or two, seeing what happens like a decade or two down the road after the main story finishes. Whatever it is you write next, im going to enjoy it (as long as it doesn't include NTR), so I very much look forward to your future works, if you ever decide to publish a book, you know I will be ordering a copy asap, Keep up the good work!

Shadracht

I love, LOVE slice of life. You have written amazing characters, and there's almost new and interesting things going on, but even if there wasn't, this group are like the fun people I don't have time / connections to hang out with anymore. . It's not milking, it's giving us more time to spend with our friends, and I, for one, always love to have more time with my friends.