Ch 1.28: Amodations
<span style="font-weight:400">[ina Weaver has achieved level 2]
<span style="font-weight:400">Skill Enhanced: [Humiliation Factor] - Rank 2 - Passive: User receives a power bonus of up to {x2} to all aspects rtive to the User’s current state of embarrassment.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skill Gained: [Fear Response] - Rank 1 - Passive: Converts a {minor} amount of fear to arousal.
<span style="font-weight:400">[Carline Forsythe has achieved level 2]
<span style="font-weight:400">Skill Enhanced: [Viewer Rating] - Rank 2 - Passive: User receives a power bonus of up to {x2} to all {External Targeting} aspects rtive to the User’s current sexual attraction to the target.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skill Enhanced: [Peeping Carly] - Rank 2 - Active: Expend mana to receive a {moderate} ability to see through objects.
<span style="font-weight:400">ina blinked as the information imprinted into her mind. Likest time, it wasn’t like anyone telling her anything, just the instant knowledge of both of their ss details. “Oh!” Carline said, taking her hand off ina. The pain returned just as swiftly as the information had. “Oh, stars,” Carline continued as ina winced in pain. “I’m sorry! I am low on mana though, can you wait a bit?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” ina said, grunting. It wasn’t really less than before, but she’d manage.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, uhm, did you, did you level up as well?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Right, Carline wouldn’t see ina’s advancement. “I did. One new skill that, erm, lessens fear. And then it enhanced the one that makes me stronger the more embarrassed I am.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You got a new skill so fast! I didn’t realize it could work like that, that our progression wouldn’t be symmetrical.” Carline looked lost in thought again, seemingly past the revtion that her country’s official record of its single most important historical event was built on faulty information, if not outright lies. ina wouldn’t pry; she was certain it wasn’t thest time they would have to talk about it anyway, and there were other matters at hand.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Carline, could you open the chest? Still can’t move well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course!” The girl hopped to her feet, disying an astounding sense of grace. Had she always been that light on her feet? ina had been surprised at her movements in the dungeon, but Carline seemed to surprise her even more every time she looked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline pressed the crystal at the center of the chest and pulled out two small spheres, the same kind that had been in the chest at the start of the dungeon. She walked over and handed ina one.
<span style="font-weight:400">[Mage Gear Enhancement]
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Well, no time like the present.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She activated hers in tandem with Carline, both spheres shattering into sparkling blue dust, along with their discarded weapons, forming into new shapes in front of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">[ina Weaver: Gear Enhancement Obtained]
<span style="font-weight:400">[Flexible Restraints]: Crystal chain that can be shaped into other forms of restraints. The mass of the weapon cannot be changed.
<span style="font-weight:400">[Carline Forsythe: Gear Enhancement Obtained]
<span style="font-weight:400">[Crystal-Tipped Spear]: Grants a power bonus of up to {x1.5} to all {External Targeting} aspects when used to affect injuries made with this weapon.
<span style="font-weight:400">The crystal chains in front of ina were more or less the same, but had a soft glow to them now. Carline’s weapon was more drastically changed, the ring at the top now housing a length of crystal core, and the thorny spike now reced by a properly menacing, glowing crystal spearhead.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline picked up the spearstaff and looked over it. “It’s more bnced now too. Did you see its ability?”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina nodded. “Yeah. Mine’s malleable now, I guess?” She focused on the chain,manding it to change. The links on one end melted together, forming a shackle instead. “Kind of slow, but useful for sure.” Her other creations she couldn’t change at all, stuck the way they were after she made them unless she wanted to spend mana to make an entirely new thing, so it was useful to have something she could change, and it being the one she’d always have ess to was even better.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There is another matter that must be addressed in regards to your sessful retrieval of my subcore,” the System said. “While disconnected from my subcores, my capabilities are lessened. As System Administrator, ina, you must guide the restoration of the System by selecting appropriate subsystems to bring online.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina frowned. “I still don’t know what that really means, being the System Administrator.” She looked over to Carline. “Can we change that? Carline knows more about this stuff than me. I’m sure she’d be better at it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline’s eyes widened as she dropped her spear and started waving her hands. “Nuh— No no no! I only know a couple of things from bedtime stories!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“The role of System Administrator can be transferred at the current Administrator’s discretion,” the System said, “but such a decision is usually only made in the event of retirement from service. It is your choice, however.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina looked back to the crystal orb. [Admin] was such a strange word, one she didn’t quite understand, but it felt… wrong to give it up. She’d received it simultaneously with her ss, with her aspect. It seemed as much a part of her as those. She’d had none of them for very long, but the thought of giving any of them up felt akin to ripping off a part of her soul.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll— I’ll keep it for now. The role.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Understood. The core you retrieved has the capability of adding one of its two subsystems. Being from a learning facility, the options are either Armory or Training.”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Armory or Training. </i><span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm, can I ask what the difference is?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Certainly. Armory will allow you as the Administrator to have a certain degree of choice when receiving new gear upgrades for yourself or other Users. You may also delegate this ability to the other Users themselves. I will note that as the rewards you earned from your mission earlier were set in stone when youpleted the mission, selecting this before I presented the chest to you would have had no effect on them. Training allows you to design simted scenarios in dungeons to further the advancement of System users. I may offer a suggestion on which to pick, if you prefer, but the final decision still rests with you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina would take all the guidance she could. “Yes, please.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Training is historically a very important subsystem, but it is more important the more Users there are. Since you two are the only current Users and have some degree of instruction taking ce at your Academy, I would rmend Armory, which is used just as widely as Training and is less easily substituted for.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, that sounds good. We’ll do Armory.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Affirmative. Armory subsystem initializing.” The crystal swirled with blue mist, dimming and brightening the cave as it did. “Initializationplete.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wait, wait, sorry to interrupt,” Carline said. “My mana’s full. Why is it full?” That wasn’t right. There was no way it would have recovered that fast, right? ina felt for her own mana pool and gasped. It had almost been full before since she hadn’t been spending it while Carline healed her, but it waspletely full as well, <i><span style="font-weight:400">more</i><span style="font-weight:400"> than full, a tenth more there than had been before.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. As you two have achieved level two, your mana pool and physical attributes have been increased. Your mana refills as a result.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, physical attributes?” ina asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. As they were enhanced when you first gained your ss, they are enhanced again now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina blinked in realization. It had been minor, so minor she hadn’t even noticed, but she <i><span style="font-weight:400">had</i><span style="font-weight:400"> been strongertely, more dextrous. It exined a lot, actually.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you not know that?” Carline asked. “I’m sorry, I would have mentioned it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm, no, I didn’t. But it’s fine.” She was starting to think maybe she really should give her role to Carline after all again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline’s bandaged hand fell on ina’s shoulder again, pain once again dissipating. “I should be able to heal you fully with this, and then we can head back. We’ll need to get back before the dinner bell anyway.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, sounds good.” ina was getting hungry, and a break would be nice. “I just wish there was a way to continue talking with the System withouting all the way back here. There’s still so much I don’t understand.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fortunately,” the System said, “there is one final matter to address. The subcore you retrieved needs to be attended to. It would be unwise to leave it out here, as it cannot by tied to the same housing as another.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh. I guess we’ll take it back with us. We can talk to you through it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. It is still the System. After you eat, we can speak more on the nature of the System and your duties as Administrator.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The three remained silent while Carline finished healing ina. It wasn’t that ina didn’t want to talk, but she was a level of spent she’d never been before: physically, mentally, and emotionally.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There, all done,” Carline said, standing up and smiling. “I’m sorry it took so long, it was, well— It was a lot.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, thank you,” ina said, standing up herself. All her pain gone, all her wounds healed, all in a matter of less than an hour. Evenpared to the stories that ina had heard about aspects and sses, Carline was a wonder. Still, one thing wasn’t fixed. “Uhm, what about our clothes?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline looked down, blushing. “Yeah, I’d thought about that too. I’m still… Still showing quite a bit more than I’m used to, and the robes are bloodied besides.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not to worry,” the System said. “Your gear will recover itself by feeding off of your excess mana reserves, but only when not equipped and only when your mana pool is full.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh, convenient.” ina wondered for a moment how to unequip her gear, get back to her uniform, but just thinking about it was enough to realize the answer. She willed her ss gear away, and in the same crystal-dust disy as before, her uniform appeared as her dress and crystal chains faded away. They were gonepletely this time, not locked in a sphere, but ina could still feel them, just waiting to be re-equipped. She grimaced. While her bloodied clothing had been reced, she did still feel the dried blood that had been on her body proper. Thankfully it was all covered by her current clothes, but she’d still need a second shower of the day for sure.
<span style="font-weight:400">Carline had also changed back, and was currently looking over her hands in astonishment. “Something wrong?” ina asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, no. I just, uhm. The scrapes I had, they’re gone. Maybe from the potion you gave me.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, that’s good. You said they weren’t that bad in the first ce, right? Must have been small enough for the potion to heal.” If the amount ina herself had drank healed paralysis, then a small amount would certainly have healed any scratches on Carline, probably could have healed more.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct,” the System said. “The amount you consumed would have been enough to heal such injuries. I must apologize for the potion as well, I feel. You earned a discretionary bonus reward forpleting a mission that was a higher difficulty than intended, and while I would have preferred to offer more permanent gear, the restoration potion was necessary.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyway!” ina said, trying to change the subject and looking over at Carline. ina still didn’t want her to know how much damage her spine had actually taken, but fortunately Carline looked distracted herself, rubbing her hands together and looking down. “We should probably get going. And what are we going to do with the subcore once we get back, anyway? It’s too big to carry around all the time. Can we, like, store it the way we do our gear?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That is not currently possible. Theoretically, any System rted gear can be stored in such a manner, but a subcore is far too dense in energy for a level two User to hold that way. I do not know what level one would have to be at, as no one has tried it before, to my knowledge.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ll have to keep it in our room then,” ina said, bending down and picking the sphere up. She knew the System was right just from holding it, that it held too great a power for her to contain right now. “System, if you have, well, this much power, is there any way for you to share that with us?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I already am. That is the purpose of the System, to cultivate Users by granting them strength based on their aplishments, to train them to be strong enough to fight the Red Order, as well as other celestial invaders who would seek to feed on the crystal infrastructure of your world.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Like starhounds,” Carline said. “They were around for ages before the Night Wars, usually in crystal mines, but they haven’t been seen in almost a millenia.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. It is strange that you would say they have not been seen for so long though. It is unfortunate that we are under attack by the Red Order with the System as a whole in such an unprepared state. The System was not designed for such a circumstance. I am limited to certain immutable guidelines, and must follow them when distributing my power. An oversight, perhaps, by— Nevertheless, even though I wish I could grant you two additional power right now, it is not possible. You must progress naturally, like all Users.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina cocked her eyebrow. “Were you going to say something else?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“It is not something I can speak of freely.”
<span style="font-weight:400">ina sighed, <i><span style="font-weight:400">more questions.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> “Well, we still need to find a ce to put you. Carline, any ideas?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm, I guess one of our dressers is the safest ce? The automatons will do ourundry at the end of the week, on Fifthday, but they just ce our clothes on our beds is what I hear, so inside a drawer should be fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A dresser?” the System asked, sounding concerned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah,” ina said. “I’ll keep the core in mine. It would stick out with my uniforms, but if I bundle it in with my underwear then it shouldn’t be noticeable, even if anyone were to look in there.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The System buzzed, lights flickering. “Wha— I, I refuse! You will find me suitable amodations, as I will <i><span style="font-weight:400">not </i><span style="font-weight:400">abide a piece of my being to reside with your undergarments!”
<span style="font-weight:400">***
<span style="font-weight:400">After ina had stuffed the subcore in her underwear drawer, Carline and her left for dinner. The bell had rang while they walked to their dorm room, so there wasn’t time to shower, but ina was starving, so she’d manage. They’d spent most of the walk back ignoring the protestations of the System, much to ina’s amusement, so not much of import was discussed, allowing a brief mental reprieve.
<span style="font-weight:400">The one thing they had decided on was to tell the headmaster about the System. It was awkward that there wasn’t a foolproof way to make someone else a System User if they already had an aspect, unless they were “partypatible,” whatever that meant, but Alonse Stormshine was as good a person as any to tell about all of this. They had to tell <i><span style="font-weight:400">someone,</i><span style="font-weight:400"> after all.
<span style="font-weight:400">Unfortunately, he wasn’t in the hall right now. He’d been there for lunch, but he had missed other meals, at least in public, but after eating ina and Carline approached the only other faculty member they knew, Professor Calivahn, as she was getting up to leave herself.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm, professor?” ina asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">The gruff woman turned, smiling once she saw ina’s face. “Ah. Hello, Weaver, Forsythe. Tira told me you had a sessful bit of independent training after I left, isn’t that so?”
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Independent training? </i><span style="font-weight:400">She had to mean the duel, but ina didn’t think she’d be talking so openly about it after the fact, or that she would have discussed it with Tira at all. “Oh, yes, uhm, the training went well.” The duel had seemed so long ago, and it was hard to believe it was earlier the same day, only a few hours prior. “But we had a question for the headmaster, actually. Do you know where he is?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Stormshine? He will be away for some days at least, I’m afraid. Summoned to the capital. Apparently there was some security incident in the mountains.”