Anon woke up from his bed, immediately went into the shower.
After taking a shower, he returned to his room and started dressing up for the academy.
Today, Anon decided to tweak his uniform a little according to his time's design.
After a little tweaking, his uniform looked very cool.
He got fully dressed and had his breakfast with Moon and Hillary.
After his breakfast, he exited the house to leave for the academy. But as soon as he was about to get inside the carriage, he heard a very loud voice from his neighborhood.
"You bitch, you don't have money for me now? What the fuck is your problem? I need money... Give me money."
"Excuse me, sir. Hold the carriage, I am coming back in just a minute." Anon said as he looked at the carriage driver and gave him a smile.
"Whatever you say. You pay me to drive you, boy. I can wait here all day if you want." The carriage driver replied with a straight face.
"Good..." Anon said as he left the place and moved towards the source of the voice.
As he walked towards the voice, he started to hear slapping sounds coming from Jule's neighbor Melanie's house.
"Hmm....? What is happening here?" Anon said as he slowly peeked at Melanie's house.
There was a young man standing in front of the house with a very gorgeous milf in front of him... she was none other than Melanie herself.
She had big boobs and a giant butt... it's like when you mix Hillary and Moon together... you get Melanie.
The guy standing in front of her was her son, Lester. He had full eyes, big black spots under his eyes, his whole body was vibrating, and he is bent down a little from his back.
'He is a drug addict... last stage.' Anon immediately found out because back on Earth, he used to deal with this type of fuckers very often.
There are three stages to drug addiction...
First stage, normal alcoholic drinking and cigarettes. In this stage, the patient gets addicted to nicotine, but his character becomes a little violent when he doesn't get it.
In this stage, the patient can be easily saved by fighting the urge or using nicotine patches, but obviously they are not invented here yet.
Then comes the second stage, the real addiction.
In this stage, the patient gets addicted to real drugs, like Ganja, Heroin, and methamphetamine.
This stage can be dangerous and cannot be... at this stage, the addicted patient needs a strong dose of any drug that can force his mind to produce more dopamine.
And if the drug is not provided to him on time, his body will start to vibrate... it will feel like his world is breaking down, his breath is stopping, and someone is choking him down.
Even at this stage, the addicted can come back to his senses if operated roughly, like tying him to a chair and beating him until he stops even thinking about drugs or just tying him down also works but he will make a lot of noise... so beating is a good option.
It's dangerous when it gets up to level 3, the last stage.
It's very dangerous when it gets to this stage. At this stage, the patient has no turning back; even when treated roughly, he can only die at best.
The patient needs at least 5 doses of high-quality drugs in a day, and if they are not provided to him on time, he can become wild and very dangerous to anyone... he can't identify the difference between friends or foes.
He will kill or die until he gets the needed drugs.
Slap
Suddenly Lester slapped her again, and she fell down on the ground.
"Les... I don't have any money now. You took everything from me. You took the last savings from me yesterday, that I saved for you to study in the academy.
You sold my jewelry, you sold my gold bangles, and even...
I don't have anything now. I don't even have the money to feed you or me. The only thing I have now is this house."
"You fucking bitch. I need money, give me money. You are my mother, right? I am in pain, help me, you whore." Lester shouted as he picked up a metal rod from the ground and pulled it back with full pressure.
"Nooooo..." Melanie said as she braced herself for the beating.
But before the rod could've hit Melanie's body, a hand came in between and stopped the rod.
This hand belonged to Anon himself.
"Hmm...? Who the fuck-" Before Lester could've said anything else, Anon gave him a very hard slap... as soon as this slap touched his cheek, he hit the ground and went unconscious.
Thud
Melanie opened her eyes slowly and looked at her son's unconscious body.
"H-Huh? Is that you, Jule?" She asked as she looked at Anon.
"Hello, neighbor." Anon said as he gave her a hand in standing up.
"Mmnn~ What happened?" Lester said as he came to his senses again.
He looked at his mother getting help from Jule in standing up.
"Hey, How dare you... ?" Lester said as he stood up from the ground.
"You are Jule, right? The neighbor's kid." Lester asked as he stood up.
"Yes, that's me."
"Why don't you go to that shitty academy of yours and enjoy the rest of your day peacefully. Just leave this matter to me. I am the man of this house." Lester said as he looked at Anon with a very serious expression.
"A man doesn't do this kind of thing. Those who don't have the power pick up a weapon are not men. You are just a fucking drug-addicted pimp.
A real man never beats his mother." Anon said as he placed his hand over Melanie's shoulder.
"Ohhh, so you are whoring yourself out to him, huh? Oi, give me some money for using my mother." Lester said as he raised the metal rod towards Anon.
"Les... don't you dare say another word from your mouth." Melanie said as tears started coming out of her eyes and an angry expression appeared on her face.
"Why shouldn't I say another word, mother ? Oh, he isn't the only one huh...?" Lester asked as he smiled at Melanie.
"Don't disrespect your father..." Melanie shouted as she looked at Lester with a very angry expression.
"Don't fucking shout on me woman, I will kill you." Lester said as he ran towards Melanie to hit her with the metal rod.
"No, Jule. Save yourself." Melanie said as she suddenly pushed Anon towards the other direction.
Everyone stepped out of their houses to watch this scene and started laughing at Melanie but no one came to help her.
"Die, you fucking whore." Lester said as he stopped and pulled the rod back with full strength to hit Melanie hard.
Melanie closed her eyes again bracing herself for the beating but nothing happened this time as well.
She opened her eyes again and saw that, Lester has stopped and he is looking in the other direction now.
She turned her eyes towards the other direction and saw that Jule is standing there with a silver coin in his hand.
"You want this, boy ?" Anon asked with an evil smile.
"Yes... give it to me." Lester said as he started walking towards Anon with a wide smile on his stupid face.
'Once a friend of mine gave me a very good advice... 'Why do the violence, when you can control the situation with pennies.' Anon thought as he moved the coin left and right.
Lester also moved his neck in the direction of the coin.
"Go, fetch it." Anon said as he throwed the coin with a little bit of his strength.
"Yes... Money... Money... I want money." Lester said as he started running behind the coin.
*Sob-Sob*
Anon suddenly noticed that Melanie has fallen down to her knees and she is crying very loudly.
"Ma'am... are you alright ? Let's go inside your house, okay ?" Anon said as he grabbed one of her shoulder with his left hand and holded her right hand with his right hand.
"Y-Yes... *Sob-Sob*" Melanie replied as she stood up and started walking inside the house.
'Hahah... Nothing is more vulnerable than a crying and broken woman in this world. This is the chance to make a special place in her heart.' Anon thought as an evil smile appeared on his face.
"Let's walk slowly... Ma'am." Anon said as he helped Melanie.
As soon as Anon entered inside her house, he noticed something odd. Her house was made in the same order as Jule's house.
'Is this a coincidence or something else ?' Anon wondered as he went towards the dinning table and helped Melanie in sitting down on the chair.
"Sit down and take a deep breath, it will help you to calm down." Anon suggested as he looked at her crying face.
"I-I will return your money, Jule. Please don't worry. I will do one more job and return your money with interest-" before she could've said anything else, Anon putted his hand on her mouth and prevented her from speaking something else.
"Don't say things like that, Aunty. You are one of the closest aunt I have and he is like my cousin. If our fathers weren't bestfriends, I would've given him a good beating for slapping you." Anon Said as he wiped tears off of her cheek.
'It's good that this house thing got stuck in my mind and I searched Jule's memories to find out everything about it. Turns out I found an all new chapter.
Her husband and Jule's father, they were best friends and they made their houses in the exact same way as each other.
They worked in the factory together but her husband got selected as a army soldier and Jule's father got promoted.
Her husband died in the war against the Counsellor and she was only left with her son.
Jule and Lester were not best friends but they respected their father's friendship and tried to be more friendly with each other but it didn't worked out.
Lester got involved with some dark elfs into the drug supply buisness but he was kicked out of it when they realised that Lester is doing drug overdose in his shift.
He then locked himself in his room for the next 13 days and took the drugs, he stole from the dark elfs... in 13 days he finished 2 boxes of drugs.
He came out of his room on the 14th day and started asking his mother for money, at first it was not a very sensitive issue and her mother gave him the money but with time... the addiction grew with time.
At one time, his mother stopped giving him money and that's when he showed his real face.... he started beating Melanie and stole her jwellery from her cupboard.
She was helpless... she looked at him with a very disappointed expression and only one thought came to her mind 'I am just a disappointment in the name of a mother.'
Without father, Lester was like a free bull. He became more and more addicted to the drugs and after some months... this beating became normal.
He would do this in every 5-7 days, he would drag Melanie into the streets and belated her with a iron rod.
At first some of the neighbours tried to help her but Lester was a psychopath. No one wanted to go against him.
He would beat Melanie until she passed out from pain and took her to the slave centre once to sell her off but even the slave centre said no to him because of Melanie's physical condition.
Today he was about to beat her again but this time Anon saved her.
'Perfect, this is the perfect woman. I can corrupt her with my little finger. Let's see how much time does it takes to corrupt her mind.' Anon thought as he continued to wipe her tears off.
"Thank you, Jule. I can't thank you enough for what you have done for me."
"You need some rest, let's go and get you some rest." Anon said as he picked her up into his arms and took her to the bed room.
"J-Jule... Y-Ypu don't have to pick me like this." Melanie said as her face turned red.
"I have to do this, Aunty. Your body is not fully healed yet, is it?" Anon asked with a charming smile.
Anon activated his attracting skill on Melanie.
As soon as she sniffed Anon's smell, a calm and refreshing feeling started to surge inside her body.
'Oh my god... her ass is huge. It's even bigger than Moon's Ass.' Anon thought as he feels Melanie's butt because he was carrying her like a princess, and one of his hands is under her ass.
After reaching inside her room... he puts her down on her bed and gives her a blanket to cover her body with.
"I-I am sorry, that you have to see that. I-It was my mistake... I should've been a Sob-Sob Good mother..." Melanie said as she started to cry again.
Anon immediately moved forward and hugged her...
"Don't say that, Aunty. You are the best mother you could possibly become. Sometimes it's just not your fault." Anon said as an evil smile appeared on his face.
'If I want to corrupt this bitch, I have to sever her connections with her son so much that even if he dies, she doesn't cry.' Anon thought as he looked at her and her son's painting on her bed.
He grabbed the painting and turned it to the other side.
'Hehehe... Let the game of corruption begin.' Anon thought as an evil smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, Jule. What a nice kid you are? I wish I had a good son like you." She said as she looked at Anon and smiled.
"I am like your son, ain't I?" Anon asked with a fake warm smile.
"Yes, you are." Melanie said as she smiled and touched Anon's cheek.
"I will bring some Apples from the table, and we can eat them as we talk, okay?" Anon said as he went outside.
"Wait... what about your academy classes?" She asked.
"Academy can wait, but my aunt is more important." Anon replied from outside.
Anon picked up the basket of Apples and went back to Melanie's room.
"Your mother is one lucky girl to have a son like you. You are a very good boy." Melanie said as she looked at Anon.
He puts the Apple on the bed and starts to peel one off with a sharp knife.
"Be careful, Honey. This knife is very sharp. I should do that." Melanie said with a worried look.
"No, you should rest and let me do this." Anon replied.
"O-Okay..." Melanie said as she sat back in a comfortable position and looked at Anon peel the Apples.
'He is a charming boy... I have to say that. If only my boy had 1% of his knowledge and charms. He would've been a successful man.' Melanie thought as she looked at Anon's face with a smile.
"So, What happened to your cows?" Anon asked.
No reply came...
He immediately looked at Melanie and noticed that she was looking at him and she is in deep thinking.
"Umm... Aunty, are you alright?" Anon asked a little louder, which stopped her thinking process, and she jumped back to real life.
"Ah... yes. What were you asking?" She said as she looked at Anon.
"Well, I was asking... what happened to your cows? I saw that your shed is now empty." Anon asked.
"Ah, yeah, that. Lester sold them to the butcher at half price." Melanie replied with a sad expression.
"That bastard is getting too involved in drugs, huh?" Anon asked.
"It's not his mistake... it was my mistake. I didn't give him the support he needed when his father died, and it became even worse after that." Melanie said as a sad expression appeared on her face.
'Hmm... not a good sign for my plans. I have to make her think that her son is a piece of shit who can't be cured. Well, to speak the truth he really can't be cured.' Anon thought as an idea struck in his mind.
Anon cuts his finger with the knife he was peeling the apples with and dropped a single drop of his blood on one of the Apple's slices.
"Here you go... open your mouth." Anon said as he moved the slice of Apple towards Melanie's mouth.
"Oh, you don't have to feed me, Jule. I am not a kid." Melanie said as she smiled at him.
"Just open your mouth, Aunty. I am like your son, ain't I? Then I deserve to feed you like a son, here." Anon said as he hid the blood drop on the apple slice by placing his finger on it.
"Okay.... Ahhh" Melanie said as she opened her mouth.
Nom-Nom
Anon successfully fed the apple slice to Melanie.
[One new target has been found under the skill
[Would you like to commence the skill?]
Two half-transparent screens appeared in front of Anon.
'Yes.' Anon commanded.
"Hmm... this apple has a weird taste to it." Melanie spoke as she looked at Anon with a confused expression.
"Well, maybe it's because I am feeding it to you." Anon spoke with a smile.
"Yeah, right. Hahaha..." Melanie smiled as she looked at Anon.
[Melanie's Mind Corruption: 20%]
'Good... it's very easy to corrupt abused people and a single mother who gets beaten by her son every day in the streets, is the world's easiest target to manipulate.' Anon thought as he pressed the knife against his thumb and started giving himself a deep cut.
Chk
"Ouuuch..." Anon shouted.
"Huh...? What happened?" Melanie asked with a worried expression on her face.
"My hand... I accidentally cut through my own thumb with this knife." Anon said as he started to look at his blood flowing out of his thumb.
"Oh my god... give it to me." Melanie said as she grabbed Anon's hand and started sucking on his thumb.
'As expected, it's called the helper paradox. Whenever you help someone with a very big problem... they tend to attend to your small problems. Like this cut without any wait.' Anon thought as he looked at Melanie sucking on his thumb.
As Melanie sucked his thumb Anon wondered something in his mind...
'Wait, why would i do that Apple thing then ? I could've just did this from the start and my blood would still be inside her. Fuck, i am an idiot but it wasn't confirmed how she would react to this cut, so i kind of did a right thing back then, I guess.' Anon thought as he looked at Melanie.
"Are you already now, Honey ? Does it still hurts ?" Melanie asked as she removed his thumb from her mouth and observed that blood has already stopped coming out of his wound.
"Ah, yes. Thank you, Aunty." Anon replied as he smiled at her.
"Don't be Silly... Ouch." Melanie was about to raise her hand but before she could've raised it, her shoulder started to hurt.
"What Happened ?" Anon asked.
"N-Nothing... just old age pain. I am getting old you know, from old, if i remember correctly your mother just turned 157, right ?" Melanie immediately tried to change the topic.
"Don't change the subject, Aunty. Remove your top and show me." Anon spoke.
"H-Huh...? W-What do you want to see, Jule ?" Melanie asked with a red face.
"I want to see that broken shoulder of yours." Anon replied.
"Ohhh... you don't have to do that. It's really alright." Melanie replied with a relived tone, because she thought Anon wants to see something else.
"Show me, Aunty." Anon said with a serious Look this time.
"O-Okay... but promise me, you won't tell anyone about it. Okay ?" She asked.
"Yes." Anon replied with a straight face.
"No, Promise me." Melanie asked with a very innocent face.
"Okay, I promise. Now show me." Anon demanded.
Melanie nodded in a yes gesture and removed her top slightly from her shoulder.
As soon as she removed her top to the side, a very deep wound was revealed.
It was all covered up in white bandages and blood can be seen coming out of it.
"What happened ?" Anon asked with a serious expression.
"Nothing, i just fell down from the stairs and-"
"And you are taking me for a fucking stupid again. Aren't you ?" Anon asked with an angry expression.
"Lester beated me with a big metallic rod but it had a very sharp blade at it's top, when he hitted me with it's top... the blade broke inside my shoulder and..." Melanie spoke as with a very
"And what ?" Anon asked.
"It's still inside." Melanie said as she looked at Anon with a hesitated expression.
"What ?" Anon asked with a surprised expression.
"I-I am sorry..." Melanie immediately apologized.
"Don't Apologise. Why didn't you go to a healer or something ?" Anon asked.
"I didn't had the money and-"
"Here... turn around or you will get tetnus." Anon said as he gave her his handkerchief.
"W-What am I supposed to do with this ?" Melanie asked.
"Get it inside your mouth, so that your crying sound doesn't go out. Why would you keep it in there ?" Anon asked as he started removing the bandages from her shoulder.
"I tried to remove it but blood would start to come out everytime and it hurts as well but what is tetnus ?" Melanie asked.
"A disease caused by metallic things... just get the handkerchief in your mouth... it's going to hurt but don't worry it will heal immediately, okay ?" Anon said as he finally removed all the bandages from the wound.
The wound was covered in yellow pus and blood was flowing out of it.
"Okay but you know what you are doing, right ?" Melanie asked.
"Yes." Anon replied.
Melanie then inserted the handkerchief in her mouth and started to brace herself for the pain that she was about to suffer.
Anon used his skill to find the metal Blade that was inside of her body.
After searching for a bit... he finally found it... but the blade was broken into two pieces... and one of them was really close to her heart.
If Anon wouldn't have noticed it now... she would've been dead in one or maximum two days.
'Fuuu~ saved one of my collection dolls today.' Anon thought as he sighed with relief.
"Okay, I will pull it out on 1. So, 3...2..." Anon pulled it out without saying one.
Both of the metal pieces came out of her body as they teared her muscles and broke some of her ribs as well.
"Mnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...." Melanie shouted very loudly but the handkerchief stopped her from breaking her own teeths and suppressed her noise by 70%.
"Calm down... here you go." Anon said as he took off his troll
locket and placed it over her wound.
The wound started healing at an incredible rate... in just 20 seconds her whole body returned to her prime State.
"Okay, you can remove the handkerchief now." Anon said as he looked at Melanie with a smile.
Melanie removed the handkerchief slowly out of her mouth.
"What is this ? I-I don't feel any pain or anything else now... D-Do you know healing magic, Jule ?" Melanie asked with a surprised expression.
"No, it's this locket that healed you. It's a Troll's locket." Anon replied as he wore his locket back.
"Wow... i heard that they are made out of a Troll's heart. It must've been very expensive, right ?" Melanie asked.
"No, it was a gift from a friend of mine. Let's just talk about you, Now. What do you plan to do with Lester ?" Anon asked.
"I-I don't know... I can't think of anything."
"Hmm.... so you are just going to let him take drugs until he dies, right ?" Anon asked.
"N-No, I don't want him to die but I can't make him quit as well, because of i said something to him... he will just beat me and I will return back to the State that you healed me out of." Melanie replied with a very sad face.
"Aunty, he is at the last stage... you can't save him." Anon spoke.
"What ? L-Last Stage ? What is Last S-Stage ?" Melanie asked with a very worried tone.
After this Anon explained the three stages of drug addiction to her.
At last, her face's expression turned even grim.
"Jule, please save him. Please, I beg you. I will do anything you want just save him. Please, I know you must know a solution about this... if you know so much about this addiction thing." Melanie started begging Anon for her son's life.