I'm Baby's Mafia Boss
Roh

Even as Finley spoke, his fingers did not stop to control the wind. He cut and slashed some leaves around Ainsley's place. Now, she had made another back seat on the right side of the baby.

This way, he could also turn to face her.

Ainsley was astonished by Finley's strange actions, but that didn't stop him from asking.

First, he changed his plan.

“Hwm...twelve mwe about spilit? (Tell me about spirits?)” Ainsley did not ask about the elf when she intended to do that.

‘I need more information about spirits because I will pretend possessed.’

The girl then shifted her position and let her back sink into the hairy foliage behind her.

Since his left side also had a backrest, he could curl up as much as he wanted, not afraid it would fall.

“Roh, yes? I thought you wanted to know more about peri.” Finley was a little surprised. The boy raised an eyebrow at Ainsley's request, but he didn't think much.

I think this baby is only interested in fairies. But he's interested in something magical, huh?

Hmm, and I think he's smart enough to understand things.

Finley muttered to himself as he made a pillow made of leaves. He used his wind power to collect leaves, and his nimble fingers tied the pile of leaves using small branches or vines.

“Roh. Okay, first, you should know that spirits are divided into two.” Finley put on a serious expression as he threw some mini pillows he made into Ainsley's lap.

The boy looked ordinary in his actions, but every time he made something, he threw it at Ainsley.

In just a few minutes as he spoke, Ainsley had already gotten one neck pillow, one pillow to hug, and one pillow to use as his butt pad.

The next thing he knew, Finley even made a blanket out of the foliage.

Since the leaves are fresh and smooth, one does not have to worry about itching or finding ants and other insects.

This must be a magical tree.

“The first type of spirit is the spirit of the dead.” Finley begins his story when he covers Ainsley with a leaf blanket.

“The spirit of the dead is like the soul of the dead. But only famous people can become spirits after they die. And like that, we can only find some spirits of famous people.”

Finley used a rather difficult explanation, but Ainsley immediately understood it.

Hoo, so maybe only those who carved his name on the walls of history could become spirits after they died.

“Hum, hm!” Ainsley nodded, gesturing to Finley that he understood. Finley was no longer surprised that a three-year-old baby understood this.

After all, Ain was a genius. Just like me.

Finley had a satisfied smile as he continued to speak in a soft voice.

“The spirits of famous people who have died will roam around the world for good. These spirits cannot harm living beings, but they can lend their power.”

“Hwo...please..(hoo...please...)” Ainsley enlightened.

“Yes, those spirits can help. Some could lend one of its powers to living beings, and those who could use the power of dead spirits were called shamans.”

Finley opened his palm, and the wind gathered on it. Surprisingly, the wind formed the figure of a person wearing a magician robe and a large staff.

“It was a shaman. The power to borrow spirit power was unique only to shamans. They can even talk and see spirits, unlike any other.”

“Heee..”.

“Traditional mafia families call them shamans, but ordinary people without special abilities call them indigo.”

Tilapia! I see I see. And some people don't have special abilities? Hmmm, they are called normal people. Understood.

Ainsley nodded without speaking. The baby then pulls on Finley's sleeve, urging him to continue.

“Haha, alright, alright. Up next. A powerful shaman can use many abilities from various spirits only if they contract them. If one spirit has more than one ability, then they only need to contract one.”

Finley changed the shape of the wind, and this time, he added some ghost-like figures next to the shaman projectile made from the wind.

“Shaman is talented rarely. Most shamans you see can only contract spirits that have a single ability. Intermediate level shaman can contract spirits with double ability.”

“Owh...” Ainsley's eyes sparkled at that explanation.

That means..getting more than one spirit to help ‘dukun’ users ability is very difficult.

Later then…

I just had to pretend to have the spirit of a godfather to help me, and the strength he lent me– that would be his advice and knowledge.

As for the prophetic dream, I can say that the Godfather visited my dream and told me many things. It may be something related to the future or not.

Ainsley finished arranging his reasonable reason if one day people knew about ‘his ability’ to contact dead spirits.

“Hm, I think you already understand about dead spirits. Now the spirit of the second type is elemental.”

Finley clenched his fists, and when he opened his palm, the wind created a normal-looking boy. He looked at the boy according to himself.

“Unlike dead spirits, any ability user can contract elemental spirits, similar to fairies.” Finley had a smile on his face as he continued.

“Spirit elemental will help contractors to recharge their capabilities faster. Well, if their elements are the same.”

Finley added a fire spirit, a fire figure floating next to his figure. Of course, everything is made of wind.

“If the contractor has different elements of spirits, they can use spirits to help them in battle.”

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