I Become Baby Mafia Boss

Axelle was confused to the bone. He blinked his eyes under his fringe and tilted his head.

Did someone from the Elven continent come to the Roane Region?

Who is this someone? My nanny, or? But my nanny is way older than me...she shouldn't be travelling across continents.

Axelle vaguely remembered that when he was kicked out of the Elven continent, it was just recently.

For 100+ years, he had been living in the Elven continent but was never living in the core country, the one full of high-ranking elves and the royal.

If anything, he was forced to live in a small country full of mixed-breed elves of the lowest rank.

Of course, he was living his best life as a royal until the day of awakening, when he was 10 years old…

His impure blood was discovered, and that's the start of his misery.

Thinking about the past, Axelle shook his head and forced his mind to forget about the pacifier. He didn't know why the pacifier landed on Ainsley's hands, but this seemed to be fate.

'The pacifier will help her nourish her soul to be stronger. She should be waking up soon.'

Axelle and the others worked hard to give Ainsley the soul-healing potions and many other soul-nourishment items they got from the enemy' corpses, but little did they know that…

The marble bullets weren't that easy to fight.

Even when Ainsley's soul was already strong, and it tried to protect Ainsley, the marble bullets didn't budge or leave the soul.

They couldn't be eliminated either.

Thus, although the soul already slowly adjusted to the marble bullets' presence, the bullets still laid there, unmoving.

Of course, it didn't mean that the baby wouldn't wake up at all.

Once the soul adjusted to the new change with the three intruders inside its territory, it slowly aroused Ainsley's mind to wake up.

Before this, the baby fell into a deep coma simply because the soul subconsciously tried to protect Ainsley from the pain of resisting the bullets inside the soul.

Now that the soul already gave up and let the three bullets stayed unmoving, Ainsley would regain her consciousness sooner or later.

Now, everyone's attention was on the Godfather. They couldn't see him, so they could only rely on Martin to help.

Martin gritted his teeth as he described the Godfather's condition.

"After we give him the spirit-nourishment potion to absorb, the Godfather subconsciously uses the potion, and his wounds recover bit by bit."

Unfortunately, the speed was too slow.

Axelle has many spirit-nourishment potions, and could assist the Godfather anytime, but it didn't mean the Godfather's recovery speed would improve.

The exorcists that wounded him with their special abilities this time were simply powerful. Elites among elites. It's difficult to heal the wound!

Martin estimated that with this speed, the Godfather would completely healed his wounds and woke up in a few months.

"So...he will be unconscious for a few months. If he wakes up now, it requires more energy, and that will slow down the healing process."

Martin looked at the Godfather on the floor and choked.

"His survival instinct kicked in and deliberately sent himself to deep sleep. This way, he can recover faster."

In other words, both Ainsley and the Godfather would be unconscious for a long time, but Ainsley might wake up tomorrow or in a few days, while the Godfather would only wake up after months.

Listening to Martin's explanation, the members couldn't help but lower their heads.

Although the two wouldn't die, they still suffered a lot from this incident.

The troops couldn't help but think that the mausoleum wasn't worth the two people's sacrifice.

Knowing what these people thought, Axelle, who knew a lot about spirits due to his nature as an elf, couldn't help but open his mouth.

"D-don't be too sad. This mausoleum is definitely worth the struggle."

Axelle fiddled with his fingers before continuing.

"R-right now, the spiritual energy is not only healing the Godfather b-but also improving the boss' shaman ability…"

Ainsley was still in a deep coma, but it didn't mean the spiritual energy in this mausoleum didn't have anything to do with her shaman ability.

If anything, her shaman ability slowly levelled up without any training.

It's a blessing in disguise, but since Ainsley now had foreign substances in her soul, one couldn't be too happy.

"A-anyway, those below the age of 18 and those who haven't awakened any abilities have a high chance to be a shaman if they stay here for months or years…"

It means that the Sloan Family could produce shamans now.

After all, the mausoleum trapped the spirits without contracts with shamans and that benefitted young shamans to choose spirits or nurtured non-shaman into a shaman.

The future benefit would be larger and the Sloan Family would undoubtedly become stronger.

However, they had to be wary of other families trying to rob the mausoleum now. In their state, if another family tried to attack, they would be wiped out.

Of course, Cellino was here, and that means the other families with no sacred beast had to thread carefully not to offend the beast.

But the 7 sacred families...if they sent their family guardians, the sacred beasts to attack….

The troops were constantly wary day and night. It had been 3 days since Ainsley fell into a coma, and now was the fourth day.

Axelle said that she should wake up now, but apparently, she hasn't. If anything, there were some changes compared to before.

Right now, Ainsley's expressions changed frequently, unlike when she looked like a dead statue. Of course, her expressions didn't seem to be good.

Is she in a nightmare?

Indeed.

Right now, Ainsley's consciousness was facing someone that she feared the most–

The original Ainsley's soul.

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