Now hearing his pitiful cries, I sighed and felt that surely he should have talked in somewhere more peaceful and isolated, but at least I arrived at the right time and gave him the potion. Well, now I was sure that he wasn't going to ask his woman about such role-play for a real long time.
So seeing them, I gave him a grin before speaking: 'So do you want to keep her, or should I gift it to your assistant? As this doll even has a gender-changing system, I am sure that she would definitely like it!'
Hearing my words, this bastard's face turned pale, and I couldn't even count the number of calculations he did in his mind before giving me a protective and terrorized glare before panicking and pulling the doll to his side.
And spoke in a pretty hesitant and terrified tone: 'Jack ass, fuck you, I literally saved your life back then, and now you are telling me that you are going to give my lovely woman this vile doll and ruin my upcoming marriage with her, you asshole. I will take it, and fucker, don't ever think about mentioning it in front of her!'
Hearing his words, I laughed and spoke in an astonished tone: 'What, a fucking real marriage? Are you serious or just messing around, huh?' Well, my words surely didn't make him feel cheerful, but rather he had a regrettable face, and he grabbed my mouth before whispering, 'Shhh-lower your voice, asshole. Were you born with a loud speaker in you, huh?'
Well, seeing how this bastard was reacting, I bit his hand and spoke in a taunting tone: 'Huh, brat got some nerves, getting married behind my back and not even inviting me. You surely are getting balls with time, huh?'
Now hearing my taunts, he first chanted a few strange commands, and the house had strange blue light around its boundaries, and then he spoke in a somewhat tense tone while rubbing his hand in pain: 'Fuck you, creep. I told you to lower your voice. Do you even know how many people are after my ass and how much trouble it would invite if anyone got to know about my marriage, and I can't risk her life with my other side's mess!'
With these scared words from his mouth, I was feeling kind of funny, because it was surely a mess that nobody thought about before dirtying his or her hands, the blood that felt warm before starting to feel colder when it came out of our loved one's body.
And in my case, I didn't have to worry about such things, because the people I have messed with were more like gods or living legends; they would perish my entire race before I could even blink, so even I was being taken back by such words.
So I looked around and passed him a bottle before he put that doll inside of strange space and took a drink from my hands, while glancing at me for a few moments before speaking: 'So what was that arena mess? The broadcast got average people, but I heard few things about disputes among gods, so did you see anything?'
Hearing his words, I was thinking for a few moments, and then I spoke somewhat tensely: 'Well, nothing, all they ever do is mere discussion; no need to worry about them, and even now, Goddess Parvati met me and told me that other deities are taking care of it.'
So mainly the things aren't going to be major. As for arena guys, those creeps will be getting results of their actions, but the only issue in dealing with them is that they all are way too powerful even without any skill or artifact!
Now my words even pushed him into thoughts, and he spoke sketchily: 'What about Lucifer? He was way too hasty with these new events, and he was nowhere looking peaceful with you, so can you do something for me?'
Well, this was something new, that someone was unfazed by his that jerky side and was still ready to do something, so I gestured him about the task, and to my surprise, he spoke in a hasty and excited tone: 'Bastard, I want you to collect a few of his and any deity's followers and bring them their energy essence to me, and I promise I will create something for you that will be going to feel awesome whenever again you will fight a deity or demon!'
So hearing how he was talking about how he was going to create a new thing for me, I was trying my best to contain myself, but I felt one strange thing, so I asked, 'Hey, why did you say particularly Lucifer for followers while for deity, you told me to randomly pick any? 'Does his followers have anything special?'
Well, he looked at me for a few moments before speaking casually: 'Well, they have something unique in them, but I didn't tell you to capture his followers just because of that essence, as I saw how much bad blood you had with him in the arena, so I just told you that before he plays anything funny against you, why don't you just cut his supplies, and believe me, neither of his believers was up to any good in any time!'
Hearing how he was telling my heart's desires, I was feeling way too nice, but I again asked, 'What about deities then? Should I pick anyone from a particular religion or anything?'
But instead of directly answering, he gestured for me to glance outside while speaking: 'You can pick anyone's, and if you have bad blood against anyone, then just pick his particular followers. 'But we will talk about it later. First, I am feeling like strolling in my lovely town, so I want to come with me.'
Seeing how gesturelessly he was telling me to look outside, it was quite clear that someone was messing with our poor condition, and this was not a good thing to poke in other people's business, so I grinned at him and took out my car keys.