<h4>Chapter 24: - Not Yet</h4>
"Wow, seriously? What''s this, a new function?" Bong eximed, his eyes widening in surprise and curiosity.
[ALERT]
[Now you can alter theyout of the cave and incorporate new functions]
[Functions :
1. Install Traps
2. Summon Monsters
3. Dig Tunnels ]
[More functions will unlock as the host reaches certain levels]
"And? Is there anything else?" Bong inquired with a raised eyebrow, his tone carrying a hint of curiosity.
[ALERT]
[YES]
"Ah-ha! I knew it, you devilish System! You''re holding out on me, aren''t you?" Bong''s voice grew animated as he eximed, he directed an using wing towards the System screen, his yful frustration evident in his tone.
[ALERT]
[To execute any functions, you''ll need CP, Cave Experience Points, which you can acquire by transforming humans into Vampires. Each Vampire transformation will grant you 1K CP. The maximum CP you can get is 100K, contingent upon the power level of the human you convert into a Vampire]
"Wait a moment, I''ve never turned a human into a Vampire before. How exactly am I supposed to do that?" Bong asked with a puzzled expression, his tone a mix of curiosity and uncertainty.
[ALERT]
[It requires a skill, which you''ll unlock at level 35]
"Hold on! What in the world? Why on earth did you toss this function my way if I''m just left here pping my wings in confusion, unable to even use it yet?" Bong grumbled in exasperation, his voice aical mix of disbelief and irritation.
[ALERT]
[Now go, now go! No more questions, it''s time to spread those wings and level up. Remember, you''ve got a one-year deadline, or it''s permanent death for you]
"You ba.. bat wing puller! Gosh, it might be more tempting to meet my demise than to stay around you," Bong muttered, his frustration with the System evident. He then left the cave, a cloud of disappointment surrounding him as he flew off, his initial excitement about the new function dimmed by the realization that he couldn''t use it just yet.
"Oh, My Lord, where are you off to? Please, allow me to apany you," Seraphina pleaded, her voice carrying a note of urgency and longing as she expressed her desire to join Bong.
"Herees another bothersome presence. Didn''t I tell you to stay put in the tunnel? Why are you following me?" Bong groaned in exasperation, his toneced with annoyance as he addressed Seraphina''s persistence.
"Oh, My Lord, I am your devoted servant. Please allow me to assist you on your journey," Seraphina implored with sincerity, her voice filled with loyalty and a genuine desire to be of help to Bong.
"Oh gosh, I suppose you''re as stubborn as a bat in a belfry. Fine, fine,e along, but find a corner and hush up – put a finger to your lips. I''m feeling a bit peckish, and I''m heading out to indulge in my Porky delicacy," Bong sighed in surrender, his tone a mix of resignation and amusement as he agreed to Seraphina''spany while giving her specific instructions.
With a finger pressed to her lips, Seraphina obediently followed Bong. She walked beside him as he soared through the sky during their journey. After a considerable time, they arrived at the location of the Orc Vige, a ce Bong had explored before.
However, something had changed this time. The Orc Vige appeared to be on high alert, its defenses bolstered. It was evident that the vige had be wary, likely due to the previous incident where someone had massacred them, resulting in the loss of their Orc inhabitants.
"Master, so this is your favorite haunt, a ce to revel in the blood of Orcs? How utterly fascinating, Master," Seraphina remarked with a twinkle in her eyes and a wide, delighted smile on her face. Her excitement was palpable as she observed the surroundings, her eyes gleaming with an almost mischievous curiosity.
"Why the dramatic ir? Can''t you just be normal for once? Geesh," Bong quipped, his tone tinged with yful exasperation as he teased Seraphina''s over-the-top reaction.
Bong delved into deep thought as he contemted the new defense system implemented in their vige. The Orcs were now on high alert, with a strategy in ce. Every two Orcs were stationed together, with one keeping watch over the other.
This setup presented a challenge for eliminating an Orc without alerting its partner. In addition, an rm system had been introduced, ready to alert other Orcs in the event of any suspicious activity being detected. The situation had be significantly moreplex and difficult to navigate.
"Master, what''s on your mind?" Seraphina inquired, her voice filled with curiosity as she sought to understand Bong''s thoughts and ns.
"I suppose you won''t give me a moment''s peace, alright then, I''ll spill," Bong replied with a hint of resignation, his tone a mix of yfulness and willingness to share his thoughts with Seraphina.
Bong started exining his dilemma. He recounted how, during his previous visit, the Orcs were spread far apart with minimal defenses and no rm system. Back then, it had been rtively easy for him tounch a massacre against the Orcs.
However, the current scenario was starkly different. The Orcs had shifted to a high alert mode, adopting a defensive and strategic formation. They were stationed closer together, and some were even positioned near a bell, ready to ring it to signal any suspicious activity.
The challenges had increased considerably due to the new measures in ce.
"Oh, My Master, this is as easy as a lover''s whisper on the breeze. Imagine us, two souls in the embrace of this enchanting moonlit night, our desires entwined like partners in a forbidden dance, ready to sip the elixir of life together. How utterly captivating," Seraphina eximed with a voice dripping in romance, her words painting a picture of passion and allure as she embraced the idea of their nocturnal escapade.
"Wait, what? What on earth are you bbering about? Speak in batnguage or something," Bong eximed, his tone a mix of bewilderment and amusement at Seraphina''s poetic and romantic musings.
She cleared her throat.
"Oh,"
"My Master,"
"it''s simple."
"I''ll head over,"
"take out the Orc near the bell,"
"and then we''ll nab both Orcs simultaneously,"
She exined using slow and deliberate gestures, leaving a few seconds of gap between each word to ensure he understood her exnation.
Bong''s jaw dropped in awe as he listened to her exnation, his mouth hanging open in surprise. It was as if he was witnessing a robot delivering a detailed exnation, leaving him somewhat dumbfounded by the unexpected disy of systematic thinking.