Chapter 35: Face on Every Page on Every Magazine_Dual Class [LitRPG]

Chapter 35: Face on Every Page on Every Magazine

 "You know, you could have said there were skills like that. Ones that could blow my entire head up!" Drake growled with irritation.

 Natto shrugged, her face almost uninterested after she was returned her bag of warm snacks. "It is all random, I would not have been able to predict the skill you get from an umon stone any more than I can say when you will stop being cringy. Well, actually you will never stop that will you.." she said, sighing.

 Drake shook his head but smiled. "This is true. I am just one jumbo sized bottle of fun, you know the ones. Like before they got rid of all the extrarge sizes,"

 "Yes, unfortunately because of you, I know… Well, are you settled? I assume from theck of screaming and head cradling means you have managed to get a maniption skill?" Natto asked.

 "Yep," Drake replied, opening up the skill.

 Mana Maniption Proficiency 2 (5%) [F-Rank]

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 <li>A skill that allows the user to actively control their flow of mana. This skill removes the limitations on the mana cost of spells, allowing the caster to control the amount of mana infused into them, increasing or decreasing their strength.</li>

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 <li>Control is based on proficiency.</li>

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 That is pretty sweet, so I can turn the fireball spell into kinda like a bomb rather than a st with enough mana? Drake thought

 "Ok what’s next," Drake asked quickly.

 Natto looked at him nervously. "Are you sure you do not wish to rest for a moment?" she asked pensively.

 "Nope!" Drake answered, holding the monster core up in his palm as he stood up. "Water of the ever flowing current, cleanse my enemies. Water Shot." 

 A deep blue magic circle formed above the core in Drake’s hand, a small flowing stream of water washed over the core, cleaning both it and Drake’s hand.

 Normally the spell would have formed a ball and shot it forward, but Drake had just obtained the maniption skill and only fed enough into the spell to form a stream of small pellets that fell with no power into a seamless water stream flowing constantly from the circle in his hand.

 [School of Water] Proficiency 2(1%)

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 <li>The active ability set to control the magic school of water. Your proficiency over water is still early at this juncture, giving you only the basics of spells.</li>

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 <li>Spell: Water Shot - "Water of the ever flowing current, cleanse my enemies. Water Shot."</li>

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 <li>Basic single target spell. Deals water damage in a 4 to 1 of Intelligence.</li>

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 <li>Small Mana Cost.</li>

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 <li>Spell: Torrential Rain - "The wave that washes over the world, wash away the filth. Torrential Rain."</li>

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 <li>Basic Area of Effect spell. Deals water damage in a 2 to 1 of Intelligence.</li>

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 <li>Moderate Mana Cost.</li>

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 "Here," Drake said, holding out the now clean goblin core.

 Natto plucked the core from Drake’s hand and pulled another skill stone from his pile cing it in his hand to rece it. "I will not say thank you. Now go on. Elementalist Tree, use this one. We have a few more to go and then we need to talk about the skills you received and," she looked to the Goblin’s corpse, "We will need to find more of those."

 "Why’s that?" Drake asked honestly curious.

 "Did you receive a skill stone from that kill?" she asked.

 "Yeah. Got an Illusion stone. I think because it was an assassin type monster," Drake answered.

 "Unfortunate. The stone we are looking for is amon skill stone called a ‘Gambler Skill Stone’," she exined.

 "Don’t we have enough RNG in my life without getting stones with such an obvious name…?" Drake said wearily, slight traumaing back into his mind.

 "Dolt…you misunderstand. Let me exin further before you have a brain meltdown. The Gambler Skill stone is not for gambling or more randomness as you call it. It is amon stone in the multiverse that is also called the ‘Jack of all Trades’ stone. It is called this because it does just what the nickname presumably entails. It gives you skills that you need to fill out and round out your skill set. It is the cheap alternative to higher rarity stones," she paused, grinning up at Drake, "That is not to say you can not get duds, it is amon stone after all so the pool of skills it can bestow on you are quite wide. But depending on when we use them, it should fill out your missing skills nicely. And it also gives insight into who might be sponsoring this tutorial."

 Drake mulled over her words for a moment, looking too at the fallen Goblin. "Ok, but could there be more of these little bastards hiding around here?" Drake asked first, looking around, "Also who do you think is the sponsor?"

 Natto, gripped the monster core in both her hands as she gazed at it, answering Drake, "I can only guess right now because of my limitations," she took a moment to open her mouth and engulf the stone whole, her cheeks puffing outward like a real squirrel. She quickly chewed and swallowed the stone, a dim light epassing her for a moment. "But we will need a few more F- Rank stones first and I will have more proper information. After that, the road to E-Rank is going to be very long just using F- Rank cores. As for the monsters? I do believe it is possible if they are smart and lying in wait. But if they are dumb and have not attacked already, then most likely not. You also have just gained a vision skill, so you tell me. Look around, do you see anything out of the ordinary?"

 Drake nodded in understanding and began to look around, opening up the dam inside his mind slightly to give power to his identifying skill in his eyes. He saw the incredible spectrum of lights but shook his head. He couldn’t find any pockets of mana around them right now that stood out like Natto was.

 Natto had arge amount of red and blue particles floating around her giving her a moderate glowing outline of mana. And when he raised his hand to his eyes he could see a mixture of red, blue, green, and browns floating in patches. Drake assumed it must be affiliations with mana that he was seeing and it looked like life forms had arger concentration as they contained denser mana.

 He couldn’t be sure of inside the mines but for now they were out of the woods. He reminded himself to check through it after they were finished just to be safe, even if he was sure they required the quest to enter. Drake didn’t like the idea of sleeping with one eye open already because of Natto, but having to have both eyes would be even worse.

 What am I being trained by Biscuit Kreuger or something? He joked inwardly.

 "Doesn’t look like it. Alrighty then, let’s finish this up and I’ll go get the cores outside, and check the mines after," he said.

 Drake gripped the new stone in his hand, surprised that she took so long to give him this stone and began consuming it.

 [You wish to consume, Skill Stone: Depth [Rare]

 [Confirm?]

 [You have learned skill Heretical Mind [F-Rank]

 Drake went through the motions of the consumption of the stone. The power was now smaller, like a drop in a bucketpared to before.

 Was this because I had already gone through so many skills? He wondered as his brow rose both at the skill’s name and the thought.

 "Hey Natto. Am I getting fat?" Drake finally asked.

 She looked at him with a nk stare for a moment then, her face contorted in confusion, "What?"

 He had wondered for a bit now after his increase to F- Rank. With his body drastically changing to fit his ‘most optimal’ version of himself and the constant hail of skill stones. The power he felt they gave him, waning each time after the first few.

 Drake thought it was because it was like a tolerance, each hit wouldn’tst as long as the first. But that wasn’t true. This felt different than a growing tolerance for anything. It felt as if the feeling was lost within something vast inside himself. An expanse that kept growing. The euphoric feeling he had experienced before had not felt the same for each skill stone, depending on the skill the feelings would be more intense or muted.

 Then Drake remembered what the introduction construct had said, he was a Mana Vessel. Was his body growing in capacity for the intake of the skills?

 "So what is happening to my body," he asked again, more stern this time, "Am I being turned into a fatass monster or something, I kinda feel, bloated?"

 Natto blinked and then giggled, "What? Certainly not. You are bing less human, that is correct. A monster? Absurd. So that is what you are meaning when you ask if you were bing fat. Yes, the subsumption of skills greatly increases you as a Mana Vessel, as well as increasing levels and stats. But no you are not fat. Maybe a fat head, but your waist is.." she turned before finishing her answer.

 Drake hesitantly touched the sides of his head, while she had turned away.

 My head isn’t fat, it’s justrge because I''m so smart. Yeah that’s right I’m smart, big brained… He consoled himself.

 Drake shook himself from his thoughts, not wanting to be drawn into a tangent in his head with a new type of monster had shown up. He had to get his skills in order before he didn’t have time to. With that thought he inspected his new skill.

 [Heretical Mind] F- Rank Proficiency 1 (0%)

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 <li>A passive skill that allows the user to be not bound by the standard mindset and rules of magic, through which the user is able to break the mechanics of magic.</li>

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 <li>Form magic to your will at the cost of Mana</li>

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 <li>The cost of mana is proportionate to the discement of form.</li>

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 <li>Chantlessly cast your spells at the cost of damage (Reduction of 50%)</li>

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 <li>Chant with the standard incantation of your spells at no cost of damage. (Reduction of 0%)</li>

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 <li>Produce a unique incantation for your spells for the increase of damage at the cost of arge amount of Health, Mana, and Stamina. (Damage Increase of 100%)</li>

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 Drake began to quiver as he held in a scream of excitement. He felt as if he had watched his favorite esports team finally win the Championship cup after following them for the entire season. The culmination of their efforts finally rewarded.

 Natto looked over puzzled as she saw Drake staring off into space, but his face easily spelled out what he was feeling.

 "Oh my. What skill did you receive to make you look like that? And please cease, it is giving me the heebie jeebies," she said, her arms around herself, her face contorting again.

 "It’s a skill called Heretical Mind," Drake responded, not even looking up as he tested it out.

 Drake tried to summon his fireball through sheer will but wasn’t able to.

 "That is the best skill you could have gotten! What luck you must have to actually obtain a skill like that?!" Natto cheered.

 "Uh huh.." Drake responded automatically, as he tried another way to produce his spell chantlessly. This time he tried to chant the spell inside his mind, focusing on his flow of mana inside his body. But he could still not even produce the magic circle to form the spell.

 "-I mean the possibilities for a mage if they obtained this skill! And for you especially-" Natto continued but Drake tuned her voice out as he continued to try different things to produce results.

 Maybe I have to go back to basics. Like how I did when I first learned how to use Mana Bolt while running. Drake mused.

 "The fire of my heart, take form and sear my enemies. Fireball," Drake chanted under his breath. He took every one of his senses and focused them on the forming of the magic. Drake took every excruciating moment in detail as he observed himself, both inside and out.

 Every second felt longer than the next, small droplets formimg on his face and body at his ental and physical exertion.

 Drake could feel his mana flowing inside of his body as it moved to the magic circle forming in the palm of his hand, but he forced it to a near halted drip as he tried to discern every step that was taking ce.

 After he chanted his mana red to life with purpose. First the spell took mana from him to form the magic circle as a funnel and focal point for the rest of his mana to congregate.

 Drake allowed his Mage Sight to take mana from him so he could better analyze what was happening. This had let him distinguish the flow of the mana from his body to the spell circle. He could now see that the circle also converted the pure mana within him, to fire mana for the spell. Drake could feel the change now thanks to his Mana Maniption skill.

 He felt the energy within him be warm in his hand as the small fireball began to form, absorbing the raw pure mana to feed its transformation into the spell form on the other side of the magic circle.

 He grinned like a schoolboy, who had just heard there was a snow day. A grin that reached past his ears.

 Drake quelched the fire in his hand as he could now more urately control his mana, cutting off its supply.

 Beginning again, focusing intensely on his hand trying to remember the process. He felt his pure mana inside him stir as it formed a light blue circle in his hands. It soon turning a light red, then darkening into a deep crimson.

 He again began to almost shiver in tion as he saw the small embers of the spell begin to form in his hands. Soon they burst to life as they formed a long de in his hand.

 "-Its incredible! The possibilities! "Natto continued, only now noticing Drake had casted a fire spell, "Oh you are not even listening are you…" she said tly as she stared at him from the ground a pout forming on her face, her ears and tail drooping.

 "Yes! Yes! Yes! I did it! Holy shit! Now my imagination can actually take form!!" Drake squealed like a boy getting his new gaming console at Christmas.

 He swung the fiery de with a me fueled swish back and forth. An idea forming in his head to test the new skills.

 "Hey Natto, ready?" Drake said, smiling again.

 She looked hesitant but replied all the same, "Ready for what…?"

 Drakeughed, then a wave of seriousness came over him as the smile wiped from his face as it had never been there.

 Suddenly the de in his hand raged as the fire grew in size.

 Drake began to yell as the mes rose and began to wisp around him. "You might not believe my words, but you’ll believe your eyes won''t you?!"

 Natto’s eyes widened as she realized what was happening, "I-Impossible," she whispered.

 Drake roared again, the wisps of fire around him increased in size and heat as he did. Almost engulfing him in mes.

 "Ban!- " Drake howled, the mes around him ring once more, turning into a tornado of fiery power with him at the center, "-kai!!"

 "OHHH! If you want to see some action!!! You better be the center of-a-ttraction!!" Natto screamed only for a moment before falling to her knees as she covered her mouth. "Damn it! It’s happening again!!" she wailed.

 On thest word of Drake, the mes condensed into the sword, forming arge fiery scythe twice his size. Drake held it in both hands as he looked at it with his eyes like stars.

 But Drake wasn’t finished, he looked forward with determination. "We aren’t done yet!"

 He roared, the fire of the makeshift scythe increasing, as ever more sweat began to paint Drake’s brow, "Resonance! Witch-"

 Drake never got to finish his sentence as he fell backwards spitting up blood as he hit the ground, the fire and scythe disappearing in an instant.

 Natto ran over and looked down at him making sure he was alright. "Drake!? What happened?" she stammered out, her hands over him with hesitation.

 "It- It was worth it…." Drake whispered out.

 "Wha-?" Natto asked, confused.

 "I’m on empty but it was worth it.. I almostpleted it!" he said as he coughed again, a trail of blood running down the side of his mouth.

 Drake had attempted to use his Heretical Mind skill and Mana Maniption to perform abination of one of his favorite moves, but the strain of using the unique chanting of his skill had brought him down to literally 1 on all of his statuses.

 But Drake didn’t care andughed, he was content with himself as he closed his eyes.

 "Ah! Do not die yet you imbecile!!" Natto screamed as she grabbed him, shaking him by the cor.

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Chapter 35: Face on Every Page on Every Magazine