Re-Birth Of A Genius. Creator/Destroyer

"Sir, you are our valuable customer. And we don't want to lose you. Please adjust for this one day."

The manager looked at Sam and said with a faint smile.

Sam looked at him coldly.

He took a deep breath and asked.

"Did I pay you for the whole month or not?"

"Yes, you did."

"Did I reserve her service in particular for the whole month or not?"

"Yes, you did."

"Then why am I not being provided by her service. The very reason I paid early is because, she might be stuck in somebody else's service when I come here. Why do you think I paid for her earlier?"

"I understand sir. But she is not available."

The manager just kept on that smiling face and looked at Sam. There is a sense of gloating in his eyes that could be clearly seen.

No matter what Sam said, it is like punching cotton. He couldn't land a proper blow with words.

The trio didn't come here today, so Sam is alone. But if they were here and saw his expression, they would have known that something is going to happen to this place.

"Give me one damn good reason, why I should wait?"

"Because, I am asking nicely, Sir."

Sam took another deep breath and asked.

"I will just wait here for a while. Do you mind if I play my flute while I am waiting?"

"By all means please do sir."

Sam sat down and took out his flute. The manager turned around and walked in. A supervisor who is in charge of the waitresses followed him and asked.

"Manager, what you are doing is wrong, if the boss finds out about this, we will be in big trouble. He is a valuable customer after all and he really did pay early just to avoid this scenario."

"What is he going to do? I don't even know where he got that money. He must be some kind of mercenary. But at the end of the day, he is just a human. Since when did they have any say in what Elves do? Anyway, the customer I am mainly concerned about is the young master inside. He brought a special guest, so do take care of them properly."

The supervisor shook her head and left.

At this exact moment, Sam's aura raged and music started spreading all over the establishment. At first, the music is not big of a deal, because it is extremely smooth and melodious even if it is loud.

But soon the situation changed bit by bit.

The first thing that happened, is the water in the waterfall has turned cold. And this caused the few people that are relaxing in the water-related massages and swimming in the stream to get cold all of a sudden and their pleasantness disappeared.

There are some cold winds around causing people to lose that warm and cozy, comfortable feeling.

When they are feeling the cold wind, then came the second problem. The wind currents turned hot. The hot and cold winds are hitting their bare bodies. They came here to relax, so they are not using their spiritual energy to block everything. Their bodies are currently closest to the normal body. Even though they are strengthened and wouldn't be hurt by these cold and hot winds, it is more of an irritation technique.

The next thing is the people whose feet are being relaxed in the mud. All of a sudden the mud turned dense and gripped their feet roughly causing them to streak in irritation.

The manager was stunned. The complaints are pouring in non-stop, but before he could reach another thing is happening. A wind current is carrying the fallen leaves, debris, and dirt all and rushed into the tent where the special baths are given to the customers. The special baths include the girls performing the special services.

While they are in the middle of it, this small dirt storm, went right into their private parts.

"ARGgggggghhh."

One after another the customers are shrieking and calling the manager.

At this moment, the music suddenly stopped and all these weird things also stopped happening.

The manager looked at Sam in horror.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to cause trouble?"

He started yelling like crazy, but Sam didn't even care.

"Now, can I see my masseuse?"

The manager was stumped. This is some reaction he didn't expect.

"Do you know where you are and who you are speaking to?"

Before Sam could even answer, another young elf came out from the cottage and walked towards the manager.

"What is with all the disturbances?

"Nothing young master. Someone is trying to cause trouble." After that, he started whispering everything into his ear, and then the young master looked at Sam.

"You are the one causing trouble. So, what if I have snatched your masseuse, I didn't snatch your wife, why are you so overreacting? Even if I did snatch your wife, you wouldn't be able to do anything. Do you know who I am and who I am accompanying today? It is your honor.."

Before he could finish his words, another person came out of the cottage and Sam understood why this young master popping so much. He is accompanying a siren.

Before the young master and siren could interact, Sam already held the young master by his hand and twisted so that he could make the young master face the ground and dropped an axe kick on the back of his head.

"Snatching my wife? Try and snatch my shoes and see if I would make you wish you were dead?"

"How dare you hit me? Do you know who my father is?"

"Why are you asking me? Your mother doesn't know or is she too embarrassed to tell you?" Everyone in the room almost bit their tongues.

While Sam is about to make another move, a fierce aura was focused on him making him halt.

"What is happening here?"

The manager was stunned. He looked around only to find a mature elven woman walking towards them and beside her, is the supervisor who is walking meekly.

The woman seems to be the boss of the place. She looked at the siren and then at the person that is lying under Sam's foot and said.

"Please leave him alone and tell me what happened."

"I am a ruby member and I paid for the highest service for the remaining of the month just so that I could reserve the masseuse and here I am to get the service and I was not allowed. May I know why?"

The boss looked at the supervisor who whispered something.

"I am sorry for the inconvenience. I will arrange for your service immediately."

"No need." With that, Sam walked towards the masseuse who just came out and gave a card.

"I am Sam. The person who established the new school. If you have an interest in teaching and also be the personal rejuvenator of the school, contact me. I am staying at this address. I would pay five times the money you get here annually and you don't want to wear the unwanted clothes and force yourself to do unwanted things.

All you have to do is make sure the injured students are healed and get rid of their fatigue and teach your techniques to the interested children."

With that, Sam turned around to leave.

The boss frowned and didn't like this at all. But she didn't do anything. But the siren who is silent all the while stopped Sam and spoke.

"Who are you?"

"I am Sam."

"Don't let me see you again. Otherwise, I will kill you."

"Seems like the massage worked wonders. You are even daydreaming."

Sam didn't stay any longer and left. He has to go for the meeting with the Siren envoys in the evening.

After Sam left the boss looked at the masseuse with complicated eyes. The situation was seen by a lot of people, and five times the salary is a lot of money. If she forcefully stopped her, it couldn't be hidden from the public eye and the reputation would take a hit.

But she is the top masseuse of the establishment. Even some transcendent and consummate stage cultivators come back for her massages regularly. She looked at the young master who barely stood up and the manager who is panicking.

She slapped the manager to the ground and looked at the young master before saying.

"You are really getting of hand aren't you? Tell your father to meet me this evening. I will have a good talk with him."

She didn't even care about the presence of the siren and left.

In the evening, Sam went to the meeting place arranged by the professor to meet the siren envoys.

As soon as Sam entered the room with his friends, he was stunned. Professor and Galvin are sitting along with some sirens while talking about something. Some sirens are standing behind the sirens who sat, clearly indicating their subordinate status.

But one of the subordinates looked at Sam and his eyes widened. His aura raged and he almost made a move. But before he could do that, the professor spoke.

"Here comes our guest. He is Sam. The inventor of three of these devices."

Varien stood up and shook Sam's hands.

"Nice to meet you. Mr. Sam."

"Nice to meet you too. Mr. Varien."

Both of them took the seat across each other and exchanged some pleasantries. Sam gave a provocative look to the subordinate standing behind here and then and continued to talk.