The Time I Got Reincarnated As An Extra

251  Playing Games With Her [4]

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[1 Hour Later]

Amon and Amelia walked out the City Centre together, laughing to each other.

It had been a great time.

Even after the Photo Booth session as well.

After entering the booth, unfortunately Amelia's excitement for such types of things had taken over.

Due to that the two ended up taking like a hundred shots in different props and poses.

After receiving the photos, Amon was going to tease her a little by taking them and not giving them to her for a while…

But he was surprised when Amelia took them from the manager's hand faster than even him.

There was a shy blush on her face as she asked him if she could take all of them.

Thinking that it was probably due to her obsession over these types of things, Amon chose to let it go and gave them to her.

But before they moved to the next place, Amon secretly gestured to the manager to make another copy and forward it to him later.

The manager gave him a coy smile along with a thumbs up.

After their session though, they finally started shopping for their clothes and other things.

And if it wouldn't be an understatement to say that if Amon had spent 10% of his energy in the previous activities, just the cloth shopping had taken the whole 90% out of him.

Amelia went utterly wild like always, comparing clothes and things for him and what would look good on him.

She was choosing and making him change clothes even more than him.

But Amon didn't mind at all. Rather, it was quite a funny and enjoyable experience for both.

He was surprised to see Amelia knowing his exact color choice and what he liked.

Maybe it was because both of their color choices matched to quite a surprising extent.

Their love for black was immense.

And it was also shown by Amon when they shopped for her clothes.

Not wanting to let her be the only one helping him, he helped her with her choices as well.

And fortunately, the choices that he had for her perfectly aligned with her mind as well.

Though, it didn't matter much as Amelia looked surprisingly perfect in everything.

Maybe it was just her natural beauty or her ability to match it and blend it all well but…

Amon was definitely left standing staring several times, not able to utter a word.

In any case, Amon was quite fortunate that they had checked the time not long ago and found it to be late at night.

If not, Amon was quite sure that Amelia could still go on for some more hours.

She was…

Terrifying.

Walking out, Amon accompanied Amelia down from the stairs but just as he laughed and looked forward, his gaze froze.

It was the group again. Michael, Charlotte, Liliana, Alya and…

Elizabeth.

As his gaze landed on her figure, a flicker of frustration took over his previous joyous expression.

He didn't mind Elizabeth or had anything against her but…

This was definitely not the time to meet her again. He couldn't handle her.

Amon was already spent with all this shopping and their outing was coming to a perfect end.

The last thing he wanted was for it to be ruined with another confrontation.

As his gaze swept over the group, he noticed that Ren was also not present in the group.

Amon refrained from letting out a tiring exhale.

He felt a headache creeping into his head and he didn't want Amelia to notice the group as well.

The mood would be totally ruined.

[Use your mind smarty-pants.] Suddenly, Vain called him out from inside.

Amon tried to maintain his expression and asked him back.

'What?'

[You got some skills as well you know.] It was Zephyra to reply back.

At her words, Amon focused on his skills and immediately, his eyes widened.

Of course. Why hadn't he thought about it yet?

Turning to Amelia, he grabbed her hand.

The former was suddenly confused.

"What happened?" She asked, in a hurrying voice as Amon pulled her down the stairs to the side.

"Nothing, just getting out of this place faster than waiting for a carriage." He gave her a smirk.

Pulling her to the side in the courtyard, Amon extended his free arm in the air.

It was going to be a little difficult since he had only been to the place once…

But he was confident he could pull it off.

The memory and details of the place were still vivid in his mind and he had been practciing the skill for over a month.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath before slowly clenching his fist in a slow pattern.

And immediately, he felt the space in front of him twist and mold.

It was working.

With just a little more concentration, he was finally able to do it.

The space swirled and twisted into a circular spiral before suddenly being ripped apart as if it was a sheet of paper.

Ripppp! Swirl!

A ripping sound echoed in the air along with some weird dimensional portal noises as usual.

Knowing that he was done, Amon opened his eyes, his hand still holding Amelia's hand.

He turned back with a proud grin, finding Amelia standing there in shock.

"H-how?" She asked, in disbelief.

Like Arthur and Athena, obviously Amelia knew that he could use [Void] and it was very much similar to [Space].

But none of the three had seen his portal skill so this was the first time she was seeing it.

Amon flexed his free arm, showing his muscles through the overcoat.

"Cause I'm Amon."

Amelia did a roll of her eyes at his words, letting go of her surprise after she remembered who he was.

It was true though.

It would be dumb to think about how Amon was doing all this even after all the stuff he was doing previously.

By now, one should just accept it even if he could nuke a continent.

The man was way too unpredictable and surprising.

But still, Amelia looked at the portal like it was a marvel.

It was certainly different from the other portals from Athena she had seen or dungeon portals.

It looked…

A little too strong and destructive. As if it was continuously eating and ripping apart the space around it.

Nevertheless, it also looked a lot more beautiful than Athena's portals.

Her portals were like a lake, circular in shape and calm in nature.

Meanwhile, Amon's portals were like a raging waterfall rushing down, in the form of a crack or tear through space that continuously rippled against the fabric of time-space itself.

"Beautiful…" Was the only word that escaped Amelia's lips as she stared at it.

Amon squeezed her hand under his grip again to get her attention.

Snapping out of her thoughts, she looked at him only to find him staring at her with a smile that reflected in the amethyst light of the portal.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go."

And without any prior warning or letting her calm herself down, Amon jumped through the portal in the next second, dragging her along.

Immediately, a sense of relaxation drowned in Amelia's body as she felt her body being carried through space.

But only after a moment, it faded and Amelia found herself standing right in front of her apartment where Amon was standing when they had left.

Due to the night fog of the winter and the clouds, the moon was barely able to shower some light on the roads.

Nevertheless, Amon's portal clearly brightened up the road space around them with its amethyst and colorful ripples.

Coming out of the portal, Amon finally let go of her.

Stabilizing herself, she looked at Amon with a pout.

"You could have given me a warning, you know?" She reminded him.

She knew that he intentionally did it to surprise her even more.

And the smug grin on his face just confirmed it even more.

"Hehe, you should have been more aware Amy."

Amelia's eyes widened at him calling her 'Amy.'

Arthur and Athena never did. Nor did Katherine and Alice.

Amelia didn't mind it though, even though she would have loved to have one.

At the same time, she didn't expect one either.

But Amon suddenly giving her a nickname cause a warm fleeting feeling to rise up in her chest.

She was left speechless.

Mistaking her silence for refusal, Amon tilted his head.

"What? You don't like it? Alright, I won-"

"No." Amelia said it loud and clear for him to hear.

Amon was a little taken by surprise by the sudden rise of her voice from her shy face.

He could see the shade of pink on her cheeks again.

"I like it." Her voice faded to a mumble again.

Amon pretended not to hear and leaned his cheek to her closer with his hand on his ear.

"What did you say?" He asked with a grin.

Amelia gazed up at his face, finally that was only inches apart from her, his cheek facing her.

Seeing it, Amelia bit her lip in hesitation.

'You idiot. I'll get you in another better time.' She promised in her thoughts.

'But for now…'

Amelia decided to at least get back at him a little and show her thanks to him for this day.

In the next moment, she immediately leaned closer and cupped his facing cheek in her hands.

Bringing her lips close to his ear, she purposefully let her hot breath tingle on his cold skin, almost brushing her lips with as well.

"I like it. Keep calling me that." She playfully whispered, pouring more of her breath into it. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

And just like she thought, it worked as she saw Amon immediately turn beet red.

And that was enough for Amelia as a happy wide smile showed on her face, making her feel satisfied.

Before he could say anything or get back at her though, Amelia gave him a playful wink to his widened eyes and rushed off to her apartment in speed.

Giving him a light wave, she whispered.

"Thanks so much for the day today, I really enjoyed it."

Before slowly closing the door, giving him a last happy look.

Leaving Amon standing out there, dumbfounded and red like a tomato to what just happened.

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