Chapter 25: Time Skip 1: Emily’s Favourite Author

 

“*Sigh* Why is it always trouble when it involves you three?” <Ali>

“Oh, this one is an easy one! Trouble always follows the protagonist!” <Eel>

“Follows, not caused by... You are most definitely the cause for your fair share missy!” <Ali>

Slamming down the side of her open hand, chopping Eel’s head with no mercy causing the girl to moan out in ‘pain’ even though it was Ali who was the one who wanted to complain of pain. After all, which child has such a huge surplus of defense!

The three she was talking about was of course the cute trio of Eel, Emily and Leaf.

“Urgh… So cruel, I call for a recount…” <Eel>

“Well, let's go down the list. First would be that time you kicked a guard in the shin, shattering it and causing him to go face first into a mud puddle - you may have managed to get away without them catching you but I certainly did. Then there was the time you slug that adventu-” <Ali>

Eel puffed out her barely budding chest with an all so familiar grin, taking pride in all her accomplishments.

“Fat bastard was bragging about his 100 defense so I- Urgh…” <Eel>

“100 defense is usually a lot without armour at lower ranks. No wonder they wouldn’t believe you have 400!” <Ali>

Rubbing her twice hit head with a pout as she looked up with upturned doey eyes causing Ali to hesitate for a second before shaking her head. Biting her bottom lip she would go forth.

“Being cute isn’t going to stop me from punishing you children…” <Ali>

Upon hearing that Leaf’s head would perk up and would rise from her kneel, beginning to walk away before Ali flashed two steps forward and this behind Leaf, gripping her shoulder.

“Where are you going Leaf?” <Ali>

She was smiling but she most definitely wasn’t happy as this one was probably the worse of the trio when it came to mischief…

“She said ‘I’m older than you so I’m not a child - thus I must not need punishing.’” <Eel>

She filled in while playing with one of the long petals on the right side of her hair. The inner of the petals would be grey that would fade into a violet then pink. A very pretty flower that almost felt like it grew out from the side of her head...

Similar to little daisies that sat on her own pig tails.

“Oh? Is that so? Well, I suppose you’d rather be treated like a naught adult considering what you’ve done? You did take advantage of a child if that was the case.” <Ali>

Leaf would straighten up and felt unnaturally stiff considering her leaf/grassy nature. She did look and act childish but she had the usual height of a spirit at 5 foot. And, it seemed like Ali wouldn’t let her pick and choose…

Quietly walking back beside Eel she would kneel down and fully kowtow.

Nodding her head, Ali would head back in front of her desk to lean against it. Looking down on the girls in front of her.

“Now, if you would. Please show me your status’ Eel and Emily so we can move onto my next topic.” <Ali>

While her mouth was smiling her eyes were not. Gulping the pair would follow her instruction; if reluctantly.

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Name: Elizabeth <No Surname>

Age: 7

Sex: Female

Race: Spirit-High-Dragon (Dragon + High-Elf)

Title: Monster Child

Job: Abandoned Illegitimate Bastard (Father: Count Kalakunana Shanta | Dragon), Brothel Worker, D-Rank Adventurer, Pervert

Ex-Job: Urchin 

Class: Amateur Spear User, Hero, Sub & Dom Whore

 

Health (Vit x 10): 600/600

Mana (Int x 10): 100/100

Defense (Con x 10): 800

|Mana Per Second (Wis / 100 x [Mana-Regen x 10]= ш/s): 2 

|Regeneration (Con x Regen = Health/s): 40 x 8 = 640

Level: 6

Exp: 00/60

AP: 0

 

Attributes:

Vit: 30x2

Str: 30x2

Con: 40x2

Agi: 30x2

Dex: 35x2

Int: 5x2

Wis: 10x2

(Total: 95+50+7+33)x2

 

Skills:

Unique;

Momentum Manipulation (Hero): Lvl 2

 

Racial;

Breath (High Dragon): Lvl 1

Enhanced Senses (All+Eyesight & Hearing+Taste & Smell): Lvl 6

Flight (High Dragon): Lvl 1

Humanization (High Dragon): Lvl 7

Intimidation (High Dragon): Lvl 9

Natural Armaments (High-Dragon): Lvl 3

Regeneration: Lvl 8

Scales (High Dragon): Lvl 3

Spirit Communication (High Dragon): Lvl -

 

Combat;

Foot User: Lvl 2

Hand User: Lvl 6

Perception: Lvl 1

Spear User: Lvl 3

String User: Lvl 1

 

Magic;

Green Magic (Spirit): Lvl 1

Mana Acumen: Lvl -

Mana Regeneration: Lvl 1

 

Sexual;

Anal User: Lvl 1

Big Breasts: Lvl 8

Dominant Nature: Lvl 10

Milker: Lvl 7

Submissive Nature: Lvl 10

 

Generals;

Appraisal Control (Hero): Lvl -

Bottom Feeder: Lvl 10

Cleaning: Lvl 5

Common Language (Orrid Kingdom): Lvl 5

Dismantling: Lvl 0 

Harvest: Lvl 2

Mathematics: Lvl 5

Blessings;

God of The Circle:

You were chosen for an important job so retained some knowledge about your duties.

[+{Hero}]

 

Spirit Requiem:

You've been accepted as a spirit in the forest {Elizabeth's Paradise} by the current queen {Leaf} and thus find yourself gifted by it. Your cradle: {Elizabeth's Paradise}

Gift: {Green Magic} 

[+100% {Attributes} In Cradle]

 

H̶̭̟͉̟̀̔͗̇̽̓̀͜͝e̷͎̗̟̓̀̍͝ ̴͈̙͇̺̿W̵̧̃͛h̴̩̝̾̾ö̸̩̼́̓͋̏̚͘͘ ̴̹̠̩̖̓̈́̋͜͝W̵̺̲̼̤͛̆͛͌̍͛͗̂ͅa̵̢͚͂̀͝t̷͕͂̽̋ĉ̵̨͎͍̀̉͐̿̅͘̕h̵̼̜͔̯̾̎e̶͙̣̗̣̰̭͆͂͋͂͜s̷͕̯̘̩͐̓̓̿̉̔̌͠ͅ ̴̣͊T̷̞̗̙̠̑́̀̍͑̐͠h̸̢̡̻̱͚̝̀e̶̖̥͗͑̀͒̒͠ ̵̖̻̗̀͆͌͆̈W̴̞̰̯̞̜̣͗̍̽͘͜ą̷̢͈͇̳͖̲̆̕ͅt̸̻̰̺̠͈̯̋̈́̊͘͝c̸͎̹͍̙̗͌̃̈́̽̕͝ḣ̴͍̘̰̌͝e̸̝̮̤̰̘̘̙͝r̸̛̞̣̝͊̊͝͝s̴̳̲̼͗̄̓̅̔̎͝͝:

H̵̯̼͖̜͇̲̊͝ḭ̵̩͑̓̌͜s̸̨̠͒̒͠ ̶̳͎̣̬̗͕͇̓n̸̮̜̜͔͚̓́́͗̽̈́̄͘ͅa̵͍̳̪̬͎̬̘̓̔͂͆͐͠͝m̷͚̰͕̠̥̍̚͝e̴̹̟̔̒́ ̵̡̧̡͈̭̝̃͆̾̏̃͊̽̚w̴̮̖͑͂̾̋͋́a̶̪͖͙̰̗͆̅s̴͉̥̭͒̈́̚ ̷̦͙̼̾̿̈́̆̉̕͝m̶̰͙̮̥̣̫̉͊̆̎̇͘e̶̢͈͈͓̒̊͗͜n̷͍̰̰̺̽͛̊̽͂t̴̬̘̠̣̠̞͎̹̃̿̄̌̄̈́͠͝i̴̱͐͐̊͛̇́͝o̶̥̝̱̞̫͛͑͊̈́̎͋͘n̵̨̺̘͇͔͇̏̌̒̾́̕e̷̡̧̜̩͚͈̦̗͗̍̊͋͗d̷̢͈̭͉͉̥̈̃̄̏ͅͅ ̵̬̱͆ä̴͎̣͚ͅñ̴̲͕͈̃͌͜d̵̩͙̻̪̹̦͝ ̵͉̝̘̼̿w̴͓̲̪̠̠̹͛̉̒͠h̷̨͍͕̒̓̋̿̃̿̐͘i̷̖͉̝͌͗̋́͐͂̂l̶̢̛̳̭̀̔͗͗̀̾͝e̷̡̛̼̼͋̎̋̏͝ ̸̞̏h̴͎̰͚́̀̇͜͜e̴̪̿̈̔ ̶̨̛̟̣͍͖̲̿̀̓̈́͗̎ͅw̵͇̦͍̤͑̄͂̋͑̆̆͆i̴̮̗̖̋̓͆͘̚ͅs̷̨̡͖͍̠̼̹̏͌͘͝h̴͉̪̣̥̳̠͇̊̀̀̕͝͝ė̵̜͐͌̑͝͝s̸̙̍͗̓͂͆̀̚͝ ̴͍͍͑̊͗̈́͜ͅt̷͚̭́̑̋̃͗̅ǒ̶̼͎̠̠͚̓̆͌́ ̶̺͇̝̉̚f̶̨̖̿͑̌͆̿o̷̳̟̤̯̠͓̻͋̍͝ȑ̴̘̥̮͕͐̅͛͒̇̈͂͜g̸̛͔͕͔͉̃̿̀́͐̿e̴̝̫͠t̶̠̺̬͇̤͔̔̈́ ̸̡̨͙͓̫͖̜̓̆͗h̷̡̪͍̯̞̺̻̿̋̀͝͠ȩ̸̛̬̗̰̳̳̞̯̐̋́̈́̓͊͘ ̵̨͎͎̼͖̾̂̾̔̓͊̂ẅ̴͉͉́̈́͘ä̸̧́̊͊̈́̀̏̓ṇ̴̱̺̠̜͍̑t̵̢̛̺̩͚͕͔̝̏̄̎̒̓͋̃͜š̵̝̯̳͓ ̴͈̫̞̣̺̠͈͎̅ṫ̵͕͖̭̘̹̪̫̒͑̃̀̚̕̚ͅǫ̷̲͚́̇͜͝ ̷̧̧̗̻͉͈͝ͅṇ̸̢̡̹̙̘̞̻̄̉̀̀̄͠ö̶̢̡̜͕͖̈́͆̀͜͜t̷̡̛̙͔̜̱̊͆̓̍ ̴̰̤̩̮̜͖̬̿̋̽̓͘͜b̴̨͕̯̲́̓̈́͒̐̈́̄̕ḝ̵̪͕͚͇͘ͅ ̷̢͈͙͎͆̂̾͒̏̄ḟ̷̧̥̲̺͈̼̰̅͘ͅò̵̳̉͒̒̍͝r̴̭̭̜̝͑̌̽̎̊͂̿̚ͅg̵̙̓͊͗o̷̱͛̈́͒͗ṯ̷͎̓̍ţ̸̦̬̍̋͆͒̽̅̀͝é̷̮̺͈̫n̸̨̯̲̥̞͔̯͑͌̀.̵͈̬̅̀̈́

[+Bonus To Memory]

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Name: Emily

Age: 7

Sex: Female

Race: Half-Breed (Mino + Dwarf)

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Title: The Spare, Unwanted Mistake

Job:  Apprentice Prostitute, Bastard, Brothel Worker, Pervert

Ex-Job:  Urchin 

Class: Adept Seamstress, The Heroes Crafter, The Heroes Support Mage, Submissive Whore

 

 

Health (Vit x 10): 70/70

Mana (Int x 10): 350/150

Defense (Con x 10): 50

|Mana Per Second (Wis / 100 x [Mana-Regen x 10]= ш/s): 10.5

|Regeneration (Con x Regen = Health/s): 15 x 3 = 45

Level: 1

Exp: 0/10

AP: 0

 

 

Attributes:

Vit: 7

Str: 5

Con: 15

Agi: 2

Dex: 18

Int: 35

Wis: 35

(Total: 47+5+65)

 

 

Skills:

Racial;

Blacksmithing: Lvl 0

Big Breasts: Lvl 7

Milkers: Lvl 6

Mana Regeneration: Lvl 3

Tanner: Lvl 0

Sewing: Lvl 8

 

Combat;

Hand User: 4

 

Magic;

Mana Acumen (The Heroes Support Mage): Lvl -

 

Sexual;

Anal User: Lvl 1

Submissive Nature: Lvl 10

 

Generals;

Analysis: Lvl 2

Artistry: Lvl 4

Appraisal Control (The Heroes Crafter): Lvl 1

Bottom Feeder: Lvl 10

Common Language (Orrid Kingdom): Lvl 7

Cooking: Lvl 2

Dismantle: Lvl 1

Enhance Senses (Taste+Smell): Lvl 2

Harvest Lvl 10

Mathematics: Lvl 7

Orator: Lvl 1

Regeneration: Lvl 3

Service: Lvl 4

 

 

Blessings;

Madame of The Insight:

You have been chosen by her to aid the {Hero}. {The Insight} found you interesting and saw {The Infinite Mother} was also interested so decided to beat her to it when she saw your determination. Enjoy your power.

[+Affinity to Crafting Style {Skills}, +{The Heroes Crafter}]

 

The Pillar of The Scholar:

You have been chosen by her to aid the {Hero}. {The Pillar of The Scholar} has chosen you to support the {Hero}. Rejoice and use your power responsibly, young one.

[+Affinity to Support {Magic Skills}, +{The Heroes Support Mage}]

 

 

 

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“Now, let's play ‘spot the problem. First, Leaf?” <Ali>

Silence would remain for a little while Eel would finally reply for the mute girl.

“She said ‘I should’ve gone with Emily first’.” <Eel>

Eel would just chuckle while Emily’s cheeks would redden quickly while Ali would just let out a deep sigh before chopping Leaf’s head causing her to let out a small grunt. Rubbing her head with teary eyes as {Spirit}’s weren’t exactly known for their defense. As for what is a {Spirit}:

<| Showing {Appraisal Control} Result;

Status: {Merger Race};
A race that is able to spread through other races. Often referred to as a {Sub-Race} - popular ones are {Werewolf{, {Vampire} and {Spirit} however each of these are unique.

Name: {Spirit}
Attribute Points Per Level: Varies

Details: They are popular summons and are powerful enough that even the ability to communicate with them holds great tactical advantage on a battlefield. Even sprites can aid their masters in casting magic - acting like a catalyst without use of an actual staff. Spirit's by nature cannot die unless their cradle is fully destroyed. Their power is also usually boosted when inside their cradle as they are often the strongest guardians for their queen and cradle however it's also very common for spirits to become curious and go off to explore due to their childish nature. Similar to devils, they cannot leave their 'area' without a physical avatar. Otherwise they will slowly lose mana (thus form) and there are many ways to do this. As one can get they have superb mana regeneration and skill in wielding it. Spirits can be born in three known ways - through lingering souls of children being pitied by a cradle itself and thus protected as one of it's children. The second is through the obvious copulation (spirits can fully control their fertility and although all spirits are feminine they have preference on their sexual organs and can fill both roles) but all spirits given birth through this method will be sprites. The lowest form of spirit without shape and unable to even manifest physically at all - they are 'alive' however are very simple in nature. The last is 'conversion' which is where a queen stores enough divine power to bless someone with {Spirit's Requiem} themselves - this being the blessing that allows for the rebirth of spirits. Spirit's are split into types, usually the higher ranked the spirit is the stronger they are however this isn't absolute.

-Sprite; Formless ball of mana and emotion

-Lesser Spirit; A spirit that has just achieved intelligence and is usually as small as ones palm.

-Low Spirit; Larger than it's lesser but already having intelligence - however being brought into the cradle after dying as a child (under 7) they have very weak bodies.

-Spirit; The most common form of spirit. They come in many forms and shapes but many representing something 'natural' however with {The Cradle of The Wise} this becomes questionable. That, however, is a trait shared with all types of spirits. These spirit's are the first able to inhabit a physical avatar - the most common to do this being that of dryad's who usually grow their own physical avatar.

-High Spirit; Stronger than the regular spirit and in the case of animals they also have a more humanoid form. They are known to summon their more common counterparts.

-Ancient Spirit; Leaders of their type of spirit - they are stronger and also can summon their lesser counterparts of the same type. 

-Queen; A leader of a spirit cradle.

-Divine Spirit; Little is known about them except they tend to be guardians.

-Munzumira/Empress; A singularity that prides herself on her ability to manipulate the forces around her - including people and her own body. If she were a physical creature one would likely refer to her as a 'chimera' bit due to her spiritual nature her form is under complete control so one wouldn't be able to tell. |>

As such, it wasn’t particularly bad to become a spirit… But there were still issues with it though knowing Leaf she wasn’t really the type to get ahead of herself so she likely had some reason to transform Eel…

Probably. At the same time it could’ve been a prank but it didn’t change the fact she most definitely kissed a child. Though it could’ve been on the forehead, she highly doubted it was.

<I don’t really understand her though - though suppose it would be surprising if I could considering we’ve always been at odds.>

Sighing, Ali would just shake her head. Looking at Elizabeth Jr.’s {Stats} and {Attributes} in Elizabeth’s Paradise it was hard to call it a bad idea. Unless the Lord transformed into his true form Ali doubted anyone could even harm Eel in this place.

<Hell, with fucking 800 defense without even adding on armour benefits is crazy alone never mind the outrageous healing. It will be real difficult to harm her…>

“Well, I guess it’s fine in the long run but that moves me onto two certain girls {Job}s and {Class}’. Little curious how you are both {Pervert}s despite me clearly warning you Eel…” <Ali>

“In my defense I already had it before you even warned me.” <Eel>

Letting out a long sigh she would just hold her forehead while looking at the teary eyed Emily who was clutching her skirt.

<And there is no way I can get mad at Emily… I’d feel like a villain…>

*Sigh*

“You three really are nothing but trouble. Your punishment will be kneeling in front of Lisa’s desk while helping her with her own work. You may leave now...”

Shaking her head as she closed her eyes to let this trio of trouble scarper out. It was hard to get mad at them but it was clear she should do something… Though Eel could probably be stronger than herself at 20 and if you kept it to {Attributes} alone she already would be. Especially in this ‘Cradle’.


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Since that incident everything began to move forward however it was at a far less hectic pace as everyone got used to how things were now.

Emily was just sitting in her own personal workshop, humming to herself happily while inspecting some monster hides she was practicing with.

Emily even got her workshop fully set up a full year after - making Eel and herself both 8 years old. With all her reading up Emily quickly launched herself to become Amateur with both {Tanning} and {Blacksmith} in a month.

She even managed to break into Amateur with {Alchemy} but it was hardly needed since Eel and her had no issues when it came to regenerating health and they stayed away from poisonous creatures. However, it did seem to melt especially well with {Poison Magic}.

So well they were linked in levels in fact. Though other than {Barrier Magic} she couldn’t accomplish much else due to Lisa obviously having a child to care for - she counted herself lucky to just have her workshop finished.

{Rune-Craft} was even harder to learn without a teacher though and books on it were rare and expensive on a border. {Rune-Craft} in the simplest terms was the ability to embed magical circuits into an item in order to apply a magical effect - apparently it was handed down by the {Spirit}s… This meant it wasn’t too hard to guess where exactly it came from.

Munzumira

<Regardless, it was powerful and each country had their own studies into it but unlike magic it could be used by anyone with the inclusion of {Magic Cores}. The most common of which were {Monster Cores} and the most powerful believed to be a {Dragon Heart}... Though with {Spirit}s also being an option as they, themselves (same with {Devil}s) technically a type of core, Munzumira likely shattered that common sense.

Thinking of all this it is very hard not to look up to Munzumira as it’s very clear a lot of the fields I’m currently studying have traces of brilliance here and there. Not to mention her very ‘distinctive’ way of writing that goes over every little detail with tones of theory backing up every step.

It’s no wonder I got my Crafters {Sub-Hero} {Class} from her.

Though noticeably magic lacks her presence despite seeming at first glance to be her cup of rum - I found out she likes spiced black rum a lot.>

She couldn’t help but chuckle to herself. You can learn a lot about how someone is through their research and Emily obviously enjoyed what she read about Munzumira enough to the fact she even bought a volume about ways to produce high quality alcohol… Though there seemed to be a lot of hatred towards the more ‘common’ types such as beer and larger while a clear ‘lean’ towards heavy but tasteful beverages.

Talking about it being ‘tasteless sewage water for masochists’. While also saying ‘any drink that requires one to ‘get used to it’ is a pointless drink when there are alternatives that taste better’...

Obviously Emily wouldn’t understand much since she wasn’t allowed to drink yet but the sentiment  behind Munzumiras opinion certainly made sense to her. Not to mention she was a fan of everything else to do so she likely would be biased regardless. Though she got a point towards her {Alchemy} from reading this volume so it felt fair. She still got told off for buying it though since she was an underage girl reading about alcohol in GREAT detail.

Thinking about this, Emily would go to a board with her tools on. Holding the side she would slide her right hand down before pressing in - a soft click later and it would open up to show a vault behind.

“I’ve studied barriers but I still need to master Rune-Craft to make sure that I never need to worry… My Barrier is pretty simple right now as well. I wonder if I can get a Munzumira written tome on those topics, ah, but her magic based ones are super rare I doubt I can even afford them if I did find them..” <Emily>

Frowning as she would let out a long sigh while shaking her head, saddened by her sudden realization. As for the vault, most would assume this vault would be her greatest masterpiece or materials… She would consider this better. In the vault would be underwear - not hers, however.

Wearing a pair on her face - this pair would be white with a strawberry on the butt. Though both girls were growing out of their old clothes so Emily thought she’d forget about this whole situation soon (Leaf also got most of the suspicion if there was any). Emily even felt it was cute how Eel felt bad about it since she didn’t even wear the clothes she first got for very long.

<But, back on topic, Munzumira would of course have an aversion to Magic - she may not even be able to use it - due to mana mostly coming from {The Infinite Mother}. Mana being the fuel for magic so to say.. Or so she assumed but through studying all these branching paths it was hard not to notice similarities to how some studies were done.

For example, Munzumira has her own little method for when she’s testing something. She will always start with what would likely be the most overwhelming result and then try the most underwhelming. Piecing the two together to gain a better insight before edging towards the medium point between the two - this usually resulted in at least 6 experiments recorded down with the last usually being ‘perfected’ for the best balance. Though there are many times she will go even deeper.

From an outsider perspective this would obviously be the perfect way to accomplish it but in reality one had to be more careful.

Some would argue, in fact, it was far from a perfect method as resources are limited and so you should go with the medium and work your way from there. If you didn’t even have spare resources the underwhelming would be best since closer to the overwhelming more likely to fail… Of course that’s if you were interested in the end result but {The Insight} was obviously more quizzical than most.

Most would have to be careful as other people expected results, even the best would be forced by pressures from their clients and lords to give results so they would have to ensure a result. Your king won’t understand how you failed to create his potion of rejuvenation after giving you 2 whole drops of phoenix blood after all.

Likely your blood would be the next he collects if you fail.

Ironically this approach of avoiding the safest results gave her a far more of a ‘confident’ feeling than the other options; not to mention it allowed her to be far more in depth than anything else you could hope to find.

Maybe I’m just a fan girl though…>

She thought to herself as she scratched her cheek with a faint blush as she thought that she was simply gushing over someone she was a fan of at the end of the day… While wearing someone else's underwear on her face but gushing nonetheless.

<But, there seems to be traces of Munzumira’s style in the {Poison Magic} tome Leaf got me as a birthday present… And, she’s a {Spirit}! {Spirit}s can use a wide range of magic abilities that are stronger than basic magics yet they follow Munzumira not Mother which would be their are separate times of energy which can be used to power magic.

Another source of ‘mana’ from something other than Mother’s Infinite… No, I don’t think there's only one. You are required to be a {Spirit} or similar creature to obtain their form of magic but {Poison Magic}... Unless...>

Dropping what she was doing (but making sure to lock the vault and hide it) she would run over to her {Poison Magic} tome and would skim through it.

Munzumira was, once again, a perfectionist when it came to matters of research. If there was an avenue to go down she would do so. As such, there was no way she wouldn’t formulate some crazy poisons that would work in crazy specific conditions.

Of course, what she was looking for was advanced but she didn’t need to know how to use the poison. Just the know-

“Woo~ you’re a very impressive girl~♥ Impressed our progenitor in fact which is quite an impressive feat~♥ Not everyone would be offered a look at {Elizabeth’s Dream Journal}~♥” <?>

Feeling arms loosely hugging her neck and an alluring voice like honey. Feeling some ‘things’ envelop her back she quickly went white to red. The sweet scent of a mature woman's perfume wafted upon her nose, complimenting the feeling pressing against her back and the voice in her ear.

It didn’t help she was getting around that age - her brain hardly worked but the sweet smell of vanilla and strawberries brought her back momentarily… After a while and a few pants and gulps later.

“H-how did I impress him and what does it have to do with E-Eel?” <Emily>

Emily said, trying to stand up against the woman in case she intended to do something bad to Eel now that her name was brought into this… Though it sounded like it was from her ‘dream journal’. Chuckling in a sultry fashion the woman would answer patiently like dealing with a child… Which she technically was.

“Well~ Let’s just say she’s linked to that little theory of yours - most people stop at ‘Spirit Power’ also known as ‘Soul Power’ was the original fashion to use magic. However, it was difficult and dangerous to cultivate this apparently since it’s literally toying with your own life. Only the strongest souls were able to do anything with their own power - one of the reasons why the gods and dragons were so powerful. God’s have their divine spirit and dragons have their dragon spirit - both of which are far superior in quality to even a regular {Spirit}... Though compared to the great Munzumira they’re still t~r~a~s~h~♥ Oh, and it seems you're less of a scholar than I thought if you don’t know about the journal… Oh well, it was a test anyway, teehee~♥ How’d you feel about making a deal~?” <’Knowledgeable Woman’>

Emily would indeed be very interested for more reasons than she could count… It was very hard to think straight like this after all. She was sane enough to realize this was very ‘interesting’ information and cleared up a lot. But, first…

“W-what would this deal miss..?” <Emily>

“Call me Bucucuss and it’s simple~♥ Munzumira has found herself in a little… Trouble. Nothing she can’t handle but less mess the better right~? We would also prefer if the {Hero} doesn’t get herself in some misguided trouble - based on her personality it should be fine in the long run - but basically…” <Bucucuss>

And so she whispered softly into Emily’s ear some plans they had on the horizon which could greatly shake this country to it’s very roots. Perhaps even pull said roots out. Nodding along she would soon understand at least what she was supposed to know.

“So~ what do you think~♥ We’ll give you some premium tomes from the great Munzumira herself on two types of magic plus Rune-Craft and maybe even some more if you agree to also become more… Deeply connected~♥” <Bucucuss>

“But… Why is she going so far for- Not that I’m trying to be rude or ungrateful!” <Emily>

“*Chuckle* Oh, it’s quite alright~♥ If any race, we understand how important it is for a child to be… Curious~♥” <Bucucuss>

As these words were spoken, a leathery pointed tip slid up Emily’s ear  - from the other side to the woman's voice - making her shudder softly.

“It’s simple and what a lot of strife comes back to, race… So what do you say~♥” <Bucubuss>

It was clear that this was as far as she was allowed to know. Taking in a deep breath for courage Eel would nod her head. Almost immediately a familiar pinged gained her interest while her whole body felt like it was burning up - at first in pain then in a different fashion.

“My- no, our god felt you may prefer a new batch of blood~♥ You should be grateful since such acts are not only usually impossible but also forbidden by most due to upsetting some big wigs as they fear repeats of Munzumira and her children… But nobody is bigger than our wig~♥” <Bucubuss>

<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Blessing} {The Dreamer} |>
<| Congratulations Replaced {Dwarf Blood} For {Succubus Blood} |>
<| Congratulations Evolved {Race} Into {Cow-Succubus} |>
<| Congratulations Gained {Job} {The Hero’s Strumpet} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Racial Skill} {Life Perception (Succubus) Lvl 10} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Racial Skill} {Dream Walker Lvl 1} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Racial Skill} {Flight Lvl 1} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Racial Skill} {Pheromone Lvl 10} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Racial Skill} {Character Study Lvl 7} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Magic Skill} {Sealing Magic Lvl 0} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Magic Skill} {Psionic Magic Lvl 0} |>
<| Congratulations You Have Gained {Skill} {Rune-Craft Lvl 0} |>

She felt her body changing as there was a burning just above her rear where a figure of 8 on it’s side would appear and from it would slowly sprout a black and white tail along with bat-like wings. The plume on the end would be neatly brushed to form a half black, half white love heart. Even smaller ones like her 

However, it didn’t only end there as she got some more notifications.

<| System Refuses Request To Set {The Most Wonderful Accident} As Main {Title} |>
<| O̵̼̱͖̳̺̩̭̍̌̓̓͂̏͊͆͗͌͂̌̈́̀͘̕h̶̨̜̮̝̖̞̹̫̠̠̞̲̟̤̅̍~̵̢̢̰͙͙̙̮̫͍̰̗̺̪̣̝̊̉̐̓̌̇͐̋̂̌̀͆̅̒̕͝ͅ?̷̡̜̩̇̆̂̌̔͛̈́͐̊̋͒́͘͠ ̴̣̮̻͕̗̤̘̺͚̪̞͎̣͓̳̪̥̞͑̇̂̇̔͑̕͠I̶̡̛̛̪͍͉̬̰̦̩͍̥̭͎̮͚̔̅̄́̒̈̎́̿̏̒̅̕͠s̵̨̢͖͎̦͔͉̦̠̳̩̥̦̯̼̟̳̠͆̾̃̈́͒̂̒̈́̇́̃̐̽̀̍̇͊́̇́͜͝͝ͅ ̵̨̹̻̯̖̗̫̯̱̟̰͎̞̞̞͍̿ṱ̵̨̢̨̫̼͓̪̮͖̲͓̮̠̘͈̻͍̥͇̦̼͒̿̂̈́̈́̀͘͝͠ȟ̶̛̼̺͕̲͖̠̗̙̹͖̞̦̙̦̠̂́͌̈́͋͆̾̋̊̄͊̈́͗̊̑̕͝a̴̢̛̠͙̹̔͑̽̂̒͜t̴͔̲̱̞̻͎̞͙̼̞̗̋͜͝ ̸̭͚͙́́s̷̨̢̧̗̞̺̗̱͈̝̲̭͖̝̮̥̩̮͓̖̑͛̌͌̌̊ͅͅo̸̼̥͔̹̖̩̜̹̰̣̲̥̲̿̇̏?̶̛̭̹̫̩̹̻̯̼͓̠̞̊͑͌̓̄̈́̽̌̑̓̄̈́͠ ̷̡͎̹͎̘̼̩̠̹̎ͅT̷̡̢̨̩̳̦̺̓̉̄̒͂́͂̈́̿̏̌̿͛͑̉̉͘͘͜͝͠͠͠ḩ̷̛̠̦̘͈̟̣͕͚̳͚̟̙̆̓̉͒͒̿̑̅͒͒̆̿̈́͋̂̓̓͘͝ę̴̞͔̥̯͕̞̖̫͑̇̀͊̅̏̚͝n̷̡̛͔̜͓̖̺̣̠̹̱̼͐̐͘ ̴̛̹͈̯͓͇̯̼̜̙͎̻̩̮̺̜͕̱̹̝͈̹͒ͅͅḾ̷͇̼̪̜͎̻̣͚̪̮̰͈̤́̈́̈́̽̇̽̌͗̏͌͒͐̿͋̐̃̓á̷̧̢̧̛̬̲̝͙̻͉̙̖̞̳͕̞̈́̄̿͌̊͜͝y̴̨̻̬̪̦̯̒͌̐̐̐̎͛̐̋̓̚̚ͅb̷̧̭̳̺͓̲͉̭͔̰̮̱͉̯͙̳̩̭͊͜ę̴̢̧̢̳͔̮̬̥͚͍̖̰͈̗̮͖̫̗͊̈́̿̎̾͆̑̀̅́̊͋̓̂̑̏̑̽͑̆̈́̚͜͠ͅ ̴̦̗͗̆̊̀̆̒̆̍͛̋͋͂̄̎̾̎̂̆̕̕Ḯ̶̧̝̣͈͈̼̱̝̥͇͖̜̜̻̹̥͖̫̯̳̗̟͆̎̑͜ ̸̧̯͔̮̪͖͇̏̔̾n̸͓̘͙̗̟̈́͂̓̎̽̓̒̄̎́͒͗͒̇͐̔̕͠ȩ̷̡͈͕̣͍͈̥͉̘͂̉͒̒̔̈́͒̃̅̇̄͐̇͋̆̊͝ẻ̸̡̨͓̯͕̬̝͈̥͖͚̻͈̥̭̭̭̭̩͉͉̪̎̒̌̚d̵͕̙̄̇̋͋̔̌̂̏̓̐͂̕̚̚̚ ̷̫̮̈͗͊̈́̀̊̀̒͌̂͝Ţ̷̡̝̪̬̪͈͎̜̫̤͈͔̥͉̺̝͎̩̮͊̑́͆̔̐̒̅̅̃͑͛̽̓̕̚͝͠o̵͖̜̬̤̰̩̜̟̫̳̘̲͇̹̲̗̬͂͌-̴̡̡͖͖͈̟͖̳̲̳͉̖̣͓̺̼̲͊̿̍̎̏͝ |>

 

<| Congratulations {Title} {The Most Wonderful Accident} Set As Main {Title} |>

Emily was momentarily stunned as she read the last three messages.

<I can’t really read what the second says but it should be from {The Dreamer}... Then how powerful and not to mention she seems to have added for more to her blessing than either of the other two… And, she seems nice…>

Looking at her new {Title} she couldn’t help but tear up a little. Even if she was showered in love from her ‘friends’ and from the adults - her status board held those constant reminders.

She didn’t gain anything from it really, compared to {The Dreamer}s other gifts this was literal lip service. But it was service which this {Unwanted Mistake} appreciated.

Seeing the little girl in front of her collapse on the floor and sniffle - Bucucuss couldn’t help but chuckle.

“It’s nice to have a god that gives more than a few lines before sending you off, isn't it~♥” <Bucucuss>

<Sounds like she dislikes {The Pillar of The Scholar} but so far she has shown herself to be a supporter of Munzumira so I guess it makes sense…>

So, to this Emily would just look up and nod.

In front of her, now seeing the woman with a voluptuous body with thin hips. She had long, dark purple hair bordering on black with matching eyes - each with a love heart shaped pupil. Her skin was perfect white like a doll with leathery purplish black bat wings and tail with a heart shaped end.

On the back of her right hand and on her wrist would be a ‘8’; like above Emily’s rear while she also had a set of curled ram like horns coming from the side of her head… Oh, and all she had for clothes as a black leotard with purplish black chitin accenting the edges of the outfit. This outfit lacked the majority of the back and stomach with her cleavage generously exposed thanks to the open stomach.

“Your very pretty miss…” <Emily>

Feeling her cheeks heat up while her own tail would sway while her wings flapped gently. Her own vanilla milk scent spreading out in an even stronger fashion to make it almost seem like perfume.

“*Chuckle* Perhaps you should calm down and get your pheromones in order, maybe we can have some fun when your older~♥ Otherwise, I still have a present for you~♥” <Bucucuss>

As she said that, Bucucuss pulled out three large books bound in high quality leather. All of them with a black base with little gems worked in to make it look like a night sky. Accepting the books in her hands, Emily would see them and open her eyes wide.

Most high-level authors for tomes on {Skills} - from magic, combat or crafting - would have 3 volumes to help get someone up to pace in order to build up a users knowledge before getting into more complicated material. Of course this was a general rule and some wouldn’t bother and just write about the skills they wanted to or would merge them into one tome with 3 ‘chapters’ (though these were mostly limited releases and typically won’t be mass produced since it’ll be better economically to split them up).

It was de facto the level would be ‘Basic, Intermediate then High’. These three tomes would seem to be the type that put all the material into one book - though each was far thicker than even if you placed three volumes of a mass produced tomes together - but there was one big difference.

The name of the ‘3 chapters’.

Instead of ‘Basic, Intermediate and High’ it would be ‘Shit, Barely-Usable and Somewhat-Competent’. It would be obvious most wouldn’t buy these tomes due to the sheer fact it was insulting the very reader from the get go…

But for a fan on Munzumira…

“These have to be the 1st additions of Munzumira’s writings! Ah~ they’re even signed by her on the inside of the cover!” <Emily>

The usually quiet Emily lost her mind and began to hug and rub her face against the huge books. She had to even rest them on her knees due their weight - hardly being able to hold them in her arms.

Even Bucucuss was taken back by this reaction.

“Well it’s certainly nice to know you like Munzumira’s works… Anyway~ learn Psionics first so you can disguise yourself from racists and I’ll be on my way~♥ Maybe we’ll meet again when you figure out how to enter dreams - be careful not to get lost and ask your elders for directions since many non-{Succubus} get lost forever or appear in the wrong world~♥” <Bucucuss>

<That last bit sounded kind’a scary…>

Looking up from her books she would gaze towards Bucucuss who would step backwards - a ripple in the air making it look like she stepped into water. Vanishing into the ripple, a few seconds later and there would be no sign she was even then.

It would take Emily a second to compose herself and compile all the information she just learned. Standing up she would carefully move the three black tomes over onto the desk in front of her hidden vault.

“Well for now I’ll move 2 of these in there and follow Miss Bucucuss’ instructions and learn all about {Psionic Magic}... Ah, but I could probably save on mana if my regeneration can’t catch up if I use {Rune-Craft}~” <Emily>

Happily humming at the possibilities that had opened themself - not even considering her race change or anything of the sorts to be a problem for this bountiful reward.

<Ah~ seems I have something else to put in here now~♥>

She thought to herself while opening up the wall and the vault. Picking up two of the three, she would put them in the vault before hearing the door into her workshop open up. She usually locked it while ‘gaining inspiration’ but with the sudden visitor she had no time to.

“Heyo~ I’m back~! So, do you know why I gained a new {Tit-” <Eel>

Eel came barging in with purple voluptuous, bright violet, wavy hair that came to just under her shoulder blades. She would be wearing a simple leather breastplate (didn’t go past her rips so as to not impede her flexibility), shoulder guards, thigh guards and shin guards. One may say she should protect her joints more but she had high {Vit} and {Defense} on top of {Regeneration} so it was somewhat of a waist of material as long as she protected her vitals… She refused to wear a helmet though as ‘it made her hair messy and hurt’ but that was a surprisingly common excuse.

Her ashen eyes wouldn’t fall upon her rears new additions for more than a second as she had some more pressing questions.

“... Aren’t those my missing underwear, did you steal them?” <Eel>

Her face blank as she stared at a familiar looking, upside down strawberry.

Emily being Emily would of course pause all movement like a deer in headlights - her tail straightening up in panic. Her mouth just hung open for a moment in silence before she felt a sudden rush of words flowing out of her mouth, not hers however as it felt like something took over her body and she was left to watch the outcome of the event.

“Yes~ I got my {Pervert} from sniffing your strawberry scented panties and I do it on a nearly daily basis and have no plans to stop~♥ Can we begin an intimate relationship - I intend to be on the bottom though we can experiment with such matters in the future when we’re old enough~?” <Emily>

“Wah~!” <Eel>

Eel would obviously be taken aback by Emily’s sudden announcement but not as much as Emily was as she clutched her mouth and went bright red from the tip of her head to the end of her toes.

She was shocked and confused by looking at her new blessing she began to understand a bit…

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The Dreamer:
You will make a wonderful slut in the future but make sure never to forget the ones you love in a heave of passion, okay~♡
[+Affinity to {Sexual Skills}, +{The Heroes Strumpet}, -{Race}{Dwarf}, +{Race}{Succubus}, +{The 8th}, +{Skill}{Loyal Strumpet}, +{Title}{The Most Wonderful Accident}]

Status: {Class}
Name: {The Heroes Strumpet}
Requirements:You stole the {Hero}s underwear and regularly wear in on your face while working on her equipment you little sly cow you~♡

Details:You have proven your determination and have been chosen to make out with the {Hero} like the pervert you are~♡ Of course, it won't be only the little {Dragon} you pleasure but all manners of men and women~! Why bother with torture when a night with you would make anyone loose lipped~♡ Oh, and you remind me of Lil Liz so I'll do you a favour~♡
Boons: [Chance To Be Honest To Your Pimp~♡, +{Rune-Craft Lvl 0}, +{Psionic Magic}, +{Sealing Magic}, +20{vit}]

Status: {Skill}
Name: {Loyal Strumpet}
Details:  Skill granted by {The Dreamer} to one she's taken interest in, {Emily The Most Wonderful Accident}, as well as to help her kin. It will increase the effects of {Magic Skills} and crafting when used in order to aid their pimp. 

 

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<She’s kind but also mean!>

Emily screamed out in her mind in horror at reading the boon of her brand new {Sub-Hero} {Class}. She was picking up these {Class}’ like candy at this point but this would definitely be the one she felt most polarized about for sure!

“*Cough* Erm… Well I didn’t know you felt so strongly but I suppose that means you like me as more than a friend? If that’s the case… I think it’s fine.” <Eel>

It was obvious that Eel felt nervous about this as the last time she got herself into a relationship was a bit… One sided and she certainly wasn’t the one applying the force so actually ‘accepting’ was a bit foriegn but she certainly wanted to.

Unsure about what to do she would walk up to Emily and gently wrap her arms around her - pulling Emily into her embrace as she would give a kinda flimsy hug. As if scared of breaking the precious treasure she held in her arms while looking down on Emily to make sure she wasn’t in pain.

“By the way… Why do you have wings and a tail now?” <Eel>

This point made Emily remember the ‘meeting’ they had with Ali just over a year ago - shuddering as she realized she may have made a error…

<No… I think it’s fine to get told off a little for this… These three tomes could be a national tre- I mean moving forward with Eel!>

Shaking her head in panic as she wrapped her own arms around Eel’s waist - she didn’t make the same considerations and dove her face into Eel’s chest and snuggled into place causing Eel herself to tighten her grip and lower her head to rest between Emily’s horns.

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