
"know that only a few dedemits have as much power as I do. " Nein again prides himself in front of Arqan.
"where did you get this power Nein? Looks like you have an interesting background and history."
"mmm... I have lived since the birth of the first Pharaoh. "
"let's test your science of history. If your answer is right I'll tell you what other abilities you can use, how would you like to try it?"
"want, will, "Of course Arqan will not miss the opportunity to become a superhuman.
"well okay. What was the name of the first Pharaoh, and when was he born? "
Arqan thought for a moment, he remembered doing research on the history of the king of Egypt for the needs of his arcade game content, "his name is Namer, I did not know he had a long name or not. I don't know when he was born either. On google he is said to conquer other parts of Egypt in the year 3150 BC."
"mmm... Knowledge weak. You're 30/100." (Nein)
"so what strength did I get from that plummeting value? " ask Arqan excitedly. (Arm)
"before I tell you other powers, you must know first what I cannot do. First, I can't heal physical or mental wounds, except for the person I'm attached to. Second, it cannot erase the memories of living beings. Third, it cannot stop the growth of anything including human lifespan. Fourth, I am also a living being who can make mistakes. " Nein.
"nah now I'll tell you how to become an Alchemist. Transform any item even human waste into precious metals. "
"wait, didn't you say you couldn't heal human wounds? Nor should you be able to change the molecular makeup of an object. " (Arm)
"there's a reason why I can't treat human wounds. Humans have a destiny that should not be contested while inanimate objects do not. Try touching the ice plastic in the trash. " (Nein)
Arqan touched the plastic trash with disdain. He just found out the back of the school this late. Soon enough, the plastic waste turned into flat gold weighing 1 kilo gram.
With sparkling eyes Arqan tested the density of the gold "so the gold I got that day was created because of this? " Arqan guessed after trying out the Alchemist's abilities himself.
"not stupid. That's real gold. I was also surprised to find him lying on the side of the road. "
"now I think about it. What if the gold belongs to someone and I sell it to myself?"
"could be. But even if you don't find it, someone else will. Inevitably the owner of the gold had to let it go. "
"...what! Rachel here! Act as you normally would and don't use force in front of her."
Nein hides into Arqan's body. Shortly after, the girl came. He is told by Aster that Arqan is behind the school.
"Aster? Don't let him see I was having fun. I have to investigate. " Arqan.
"you're looking for scrap metal, huh? " ask Rachel with the intention of joking.
"no... I'm looking for a signal." Arqan.
"ahh time..? The signal in the canteen is fine. " Rachel refutes Arqan's argument.
"why look for me Rachel? It's not like you have business. "
Rachel approaches Arqan and shows him the screen of her phone. Icha sent the race brochure to Rachel. Rachel invites Arqan to the race but Arqan refuses because he already has an appointment with someone. And he'll be leaving on the same date as the race.
"i'm not a kepo, but what promise is that? And with whom? "
Arqan sees this as an opportunity to introduce Rachel to her family. Because the promise in question is a promise to stand on his sister's 9th birthday.
"ohh turns out my sister-in-law had a birthday on that date. It's good you didn't run the race. "
"thank God you understand. You will come, and I will introduce you to my family. Prospective ghosts... I wonder about my mother's expression later. "
Arqan didn't say anything about his father. Because he died.
"let's go from this stinking alley. My head started to get dizzy" said Rachel with a bit of a tone.
Nein spoke in Arqan's head, "i envy you for doing so much. My job after birth is to eat, sleep, eat again, urinate, sleep, eat again." lamented Nein as she recalled her past.
"but now you're acting well as a pet, right" said Arqan.
"i was forced because she was fragile and cute. "
Arqan realized that Nein was not a completely good person. He did things without regard for the impact. On one side Arqan was curious about the entity. Can he be researched so that humans can live as long as it looks.
Arqan sat in the cafeteria and watched a horror movie on her phone, waiting for Rachel and Rukaiyah to finish their work. His eyes were on the movie but his mind was still busy discussing Nein.
In order not to be thought crazy by the others, Arqan asked Nein in a stomach voice. "can you eradicate all the diseases in my body? "
Nein replied, "can. You won't get sick as long as I'm around. "
Arqan smiled with satisfaction and spoke again. "then can my blood be used to treat other people's illnesses? "
"huff... I thought you'd ask that. It can be by donating blood. But not only that, the conditions must be met for your blood to become medicine... "
First, donors must donate 20 percent of their blood.
Blood type should be the same.
The recipient of the blood must be the same age as the donor. Arqan's age is currently 16 years, meaning the youngest recipient's age is 12 and the oldest is 20 years.6 years is the limit set by Nein.
The most important, as well as the one that neither side could avoid was the coercive blood contract. Nein would not allow anyone to use her blood without a return. So the recipient of the blood will inevitably be bound by a life contract known only to Nein.
Arqan disagrees with the blood contract. However Nein had no intention of abolishing it so Arqan could not do anything.
"message something not just watching a movie but the mind bounces where it goes. "
"by the way about food, I used to be strong thanks to eating. At first I ate human food, but as I grew in strength I began to eat unusual things and came to eat fellow jinn. Eating fellow jinn is the secret of my strength."
Nein continued to test her host's five senses until Arqan could not remember most of the stories Nein told.
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