Summoned and Unwanted

267 Karma Overdose

The loud metallic-like clangs caused Demel Blackheart to fall on his chair. The terrifying man in front of him knew of his stats and spells without using any items. Vincent was more of a dangerous man than he expected him to be.

“Now grab two papers and write the inheritance will!” Vincent ordered.

“Write your and your wife’s will on one paper and say how both are inheritors to each other. Don’t forget to use the other paper to make me a copy. I will need it to blackmail you until I get one hundred gold for naturally murdering your wife.”

Vincent looked at the door and added, “Not hearing my order for so long must have made that little girl beg for my attention. You better hurry. The fun time is waiting.”

The terrified and lustful Viscount Demel Blackheart couldn’t take it anymore. The pent-up energy was starting to ache all over his body, and his heart was about to burst from too much adrenaline rush and excitement.

Additionally, the feeling of dread and the knowledge of losing the upper hand made his body tremble. His mind began to hurt from the pressure of overthinking.

Demel Blackheart energetically grabbed the quill and did as Vincent demanded.

He started writing an inheritance will where both the married individuals agreed to leave their earthly possessions to the other. Additionally, the sly Viscount added that he and the woman who the law deems as his wife decided to a condition to treat her incurable sickness.

Should Lilith Lionheart be the first one to pass away, both agreed to have her Lionheart relatives pay compensation for all the medical fees he incurred to heal his wife. Then the Viscount wrote how both parties agreed to this document and swore to write nothing but the truth.

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“Here it is done! I even faked that lion pig’s signature! Bring the girl now!” Demel Blackheart demanded after he wrote two identical inheritance wills with his and Lilith’s fake signature and both the Blackheart’s and Lionhearth’s insignia with a wax stamp.

[Did we really get the will of this bastard so easy? I guess too much overdose can cause a person to do as others say...]

[But this still leaves me a bad taste in my mouth. Even if I don’t have one. So, what will you do next? Is it time to finish this? Or do you have another idea I wasn’t informed about?]

Vincent smirked. He touched both documents and stored them.

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[2x Inheritence Document Of Lilith Lionheart and Demel Blackheart (Common Quality) gained.]

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Viscount Demel Blackheart looked with an expectant expression like a drug addict at Vincent now that the inheritance documents were in Vincent’s possession.

However, Vincent was never going to let the little girl be touched nor harmed. He lowered his hands and lifted his shirt with a menacing glare. The hero mark was in full view after he threw his shirt on the floor beside the bear’s head and previous arm.

“Look here trash! I’m the otherworldly invader, which you people of this world call the cursed being. I came early to this world and was going to stay quiet, but you had the audacity to send those human trash to kill my goblin servants!”

“I am summoned and unwanted. But thank the gods I am unwanted by you corrupt noble trash because I can deliver the judgment to all nobles who are a stain upon this world, hahaha!”

Vincent’s words were full of vicious anger. The pressure of dread intensified so much that Viscount Demel Blackheart fell from the chair and soiled himself.

Demel Blackheart felt a sharp pang of pain coming from inside his chest. His heart couldn’t take the stress anymore.

The Viscount started crawling over to Vincent as if he was about to suffocate. He murmured for have mercy, but the man glaring at him from above with eyes radiating with hate wasn’t interested in mercy.

Vincent looked at Demel Blackheart and clenched his fist so tightly that his fists started to produce sparks. A green flame appeared and extinguished, but it made Demel Blackheart think he was about to be burned alive.

With a pair of eyes radiating a soul-piercing light, Vincent raised his fist and menacingly said with a deep nightmarish hoarse voice, “It’s time to send you to the gods and let them judge your disgusting life. R.I.P!”

Vincent threw a strike will all the anger he built up to this day. In the blink of an eye, the strike stopped an inch in front of Demel Blackheart’s forehead. However, the intensity and the wave of soul-devouring bloodlust were enough to...

*Argg*

Demel Blackheart felt a sudden pang of intense pain. He gasped for air as he held his chest tightly. He was experiencing a heart attack from an overdose of adrenaline-libido-enhancing substances.

[Thats why too much viagra is dangerous. Thus, karma is served.]

“You are lucky karma sent me. I turned your black heart red before your death. Your heart should have become red enough to feel the pain you caused up until now.” Vincent said as he saw Viscount Demel Blackheart die from a heart attack.

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[Name] Demel Blackheart (Corpse)

[Cause of death] Killed by a heart attack, overdose of hormone accelerants, and overdose of stamina accelerants.

[Killed by] No Killer.

[Loot] Strength Enhanced Luxurious Formal Trousers

, Strength Enhanced Formal Luxurious Shirt, Agility Enhanced Formal Luxurious Shoes, Agility Enhanced Formal Luxurious Tailcoat, Agility Enhanced Formal Luxurious Bowtie, Perception Enhanced Glasses,

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*Sigh* Vincent confirmed he wasn’t involved in Demel Blackheart’s death and sighed in relief. “Does it mean he was weaker than his stats indicated? ” He questioned.

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[Overheat deactivated.]

[Host Race returning to human.]

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Vincent stopped using Overheat and went over to the book, which had the demon’s slave document. ‘It must be the slave book.’ He guessed.

As Vincent flipped through the pages, he and Kazumi felt disgusted by many children and women slave documents.

[Wait, stop!]

[The last page had the elf’s slave document. The age and features match perfectly to the description written on it.]

Vincent flipped the page back to the one Kazumi mentioned, and it was as she said. After both confirmed it was indeed the elf’s forged slave document, he flipped through all the pages until he found the three little girls forged slave documents.

Vincent placed the book on the bookshelf and left it slightly off than the others to make anyone notice it quicker. Then he inspected both the teacup and the empty vial with a few drops of substance inside.

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[Name] Luxurious Teacup

[Condition] Undamaged, Warm

[Contents] Bloody Stamina Potion

[Grade] Medium

[Description]

A potion made by Iris. A concoction made with high-grade materials to provide the user energy and excitement. The user’s blood with flow faster, and the adrenaline will partly increase depending on the heart rate increase.

[Effect]

*Medium Heart Rate Rise

*Medium Energy Regeneration

*Medium Enhanced Condition

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It was fortunate Vincent decided to take a look because Iris’s name was on both of them. The potion wasn’t entirely empty, and the teacup wasn’t completely empty either. Thus, Iris’s name was on both items.

Vincent cleaned the teacup and used a nearby tea set to make a cold tea. The tea would become cold either way after a long time.

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[1x Empty Vial of Bloody Stamina Potion (Rare Quality) gained.]

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After the empty vial was stored and the teacup filled with tea, there was no proof to accuse Iris as the potential suspect of the Viscount’s overdose death case.

As for the mudcrab meat most probably saved for another time in the kitchen, Vincent would say how he sold the meat to the Viscount.

The crime scene was cleared of all traces of Vincent’s or Iris’s involvement. Vincent went in front of the door and took one last look at what he had never thought of doing in his entire life.

[The plan is done, but remember not to kill people if they anger you next time. This trash had too many sins, and not only he wouldn’t get a slap on the wrist because of his family connections, but they would also send people to kill us after this incident would have been resolved.]

-I will do my best to do as you ask. Now I know why the characters in stories say how the first kill is scary and the most dangerous thing to do.-

[Yeah. Like killing flies or ants, one might get too comfy taking lives. However, Vincent is kind, caring, and sometimes overprotective.]

[Soul Hero Vincent, please don’t join the dark side.]

“Dark side, huh? ” He murmured before leaving the office.

“Mister. I kept my ears covered. Am I a good girl?” She said with a smile and her hands lowering down from covering her ears.

“Yes, you are.” Vincent went in front of the little girl and gave her a head pat. “I talked to the bad mister inside. The three of you girls and the elf can live together now.”

The little girl displayed a beaming smile. She grabbed the edge of his shirt, gently tugged, and asked when she could tell the news to her friends.

Vincent gave the little girl another head pat and told her to meet the elf first, then clean their bodies again with water, and finally, they could let the little girls and the demon out of the underground room.

Vincent and the little girl walked hand in hand for a few minutes until they arrived at their destination. Vincent looked at the door and noticed faint smoke exiting under the door crease.