《I'm A Tree?》
Chapter 1
Congratulations! You have been reincarnated as a [Tree]!
I woke up to a flashing blue box in my face. I had just been crossing the street to get to my house when a truck came barreling at me. I still felt all groggy, like I couldn¡¯t fully wake up. It took me a few hours to wake up enough to read the text in front of me.
Reincarnated? What do you mean reincarnated? I should be at the hospital, so why am I seeing this weird blue box, instead of a white tile ceiling?
I tried lifting my arms to swat at the box to get it to go away, but I couldn¡¯t move at all. I tried moving my head around to look at the problem, but i realized everything that wasn¡¯t the text box in front of me was pitch black.
What the hell? Where am I? I don¡¯t feel any pain from getting hit by the truck. Did it miss? Am I hurt?
Another blue box popped up, partially covering the first one.
User is at full health.
What does it mean user?
To begin tutorial, please say ¡°Status¡±.
What? Is this a game or something? Alright, I¡¯ll play along. Status!
Another text box popped up, though this one felt more personal. It was immediately followed by another.
I assume this is my status sheet then?
User: ______ Race: Tree
Level:0 Exp: 0/1
H:100% S:100% M:100%
Skills: Photosynthesis
User has successfully started the Tutorial! The first assigned task is: Select name.
Name selection, eh? I think I¡¯ll go with Willow, since I¡¯m a tree and all, apparently.
Name [Willow] has been designated. Please confirm.
Uh, confirm?
Welcome, [Willow]. You have been fully integrated into the system of your new home, Vir. During your time here, you will work to increase your level and gain more skills. Skills can be gained through many ways, and the more you have, the stronger you will be. Upgrade your skills to gain incredible strength in your new home. We hope you enjoy your new life. Try to make it last!
Tutorial has finished.
Wait, what? That¡¯s it? No more? No actual information? You¡¯re just going to leave me here like this? I can''t even see! What am I supposed to do as a tree?!
No answer came. I tried calling out again and again, but no new blue boxes came around.
Ugh, fine. I guess I¡¯m doing this the old-fashioned way. Status!
User: Willow Race: Tree
Level:0 Exp: 0/1
H:100% S:100% M:100%
Skills: Photosynthesis
Well, at least my name updated. This feels rather bare for a Status though. Where are my stats? I guess H is health, S is stamina, and M is mana, but that¡¯s still minimal information. How am I supposed to get Exp to level up?
After a bit of mental poking and prodding, I focused more on my only skill.
Photosynthesis (C): Passive. User gains 1 Exp per day per major branch. Also increases regeneration of resource pools while in the sun.
It seems rather self-explanatory, though I don¡¯t know what the ¡®C¡¯ means. Is that the skill rarity? Looks like I have to wait a day to get my first level. This is sure to get boring fast.
Having nothing else to do for the day, I took a nap. Next thing i new, i was being woken up by a new notification.
Congratulations! You have reached level 1! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
- Craft New Skill
For some reason, option 3 was unavailable, and I really wanted a new skill. I chose option 2, hoping for a way to protect myself in case of emergency.
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New skill [Hard Bark(C)] has been obtained!
Not quite what I was expecting, though I don¡¯t really know what I was expecting at all, really.It¡¯s an interesting skill name, but I¡¯m sure it¡¯ll come in handy.
I pulled up the skill information to check it out. It seems simple enough, but I want to make sure it does what I think.
Hard Bark (C): Passive. The user¡¯s bark becomes stronger. Reduces damage taken from physical means.
Yep, that¡¯s about right. I¡¯m glad it¡¯s a passive skill though. I wouldn¡¯t know when to activate it if it weren¡¯t, since I can¡¯t see and all.
I summoned my status again and saw that I needed 5 more Exp to get to level 2. I took another nap, but chose to make it a bit longer this time. I didn¡¯t want to have to be awake for the entire duration, and since I had nothing better to do, I slept.
I continued sleeping until I got a similar notification.
Congratulations! You have reached level 2! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
- Craft New Skill
This is going to take forever at the rate I¡¯m going. Not that I particularly mind.
My ¡®naps¡¯ were pretty much me falling asleep and waking right back up, almost as if I were just blinking. I really didn¡¯t mind the time passing that way, as I was none the ware of it.
I had a choice to make. I could upgrade my Photosynthesis skill, making my naps shorter for it, Or I could get a new skill and hope it would give me an ability to actually interact with the world.
Well, I pretty much have to choose a new skill, right? I can¡¯t really do anything right now otherwise.
I chose option 2, praying for a skill that would let me see or move or do ANYTHING.
Before I was able to even read the notification, I was suddenly aware of everything that was me. I could feel a web of roots digging into the dirt, my trunk standing tall, my canopy of leaves, swaying with the wind.
With all that, I realized something important. I was small.
New skill [Self-Awareness (C)] has been obtained!
I checked the skill description to see what it gave me, though I already knew.
Self-Awareness (C): Passive. User is now able to sense the entirety of their body.
Well, it makes sense that I¡¯m small. I AM less than a week old, after all. My root system is mostly a single stem that only goes barely an inch deep, with a few hairs sticking out here and there. My trunk is an inch tall, and it¡¯s topped by a single leaf. I¡¯m practically nothing, right now.
Now that I was self-aware, I could get a better feel for how everything in my body works. I couldn¡¯t actually ¡®see¡¯, but by feeling around, I got a much clearer mental picture of my situation.
I could feel my roots bringing moisture and nutrients in from the damp soil around me. It appears to have just rained. I don¡¯t sense any other nearby roots that I might have to compete with, but that means next to nothing in the long run. I barely cover any ground, right now.
I could feel the sun hitting my leaf. It felt extremely invigorating, as though I should be running a marathon right now. Of course, I can¡¯t actually move at all, but that was beside the point.
I basked in the glow of my existence for a few hours. It really was a relaxing life I had right now. I had no bills to pay, no job to work at, no girlfriend screaming in my ear that I need to do better. I could finally relax.
I sat there ¨C stood there? - for 9 more hours, bathing in the sun. After the ninth hour, I could feel my Photosynthesis skill automatically turn off. As it turned off, the energy I was feeling went away and I became lethargic and tired. I decided to nap for now, thinking I¡¯d wake up again when morning came.
Congratulations! You have reached level 3! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
- Craft New Skill
The notification startled me, waking me from my slumber.
No way I was asleep for that long. The last level took 5 days to get, so how did I get to level 3 so quickly?
I tried to pull up my status, but it wouldn¡¯t show. Not while I still had to deal with the notification.
Aright, so I have to choose now, then. What do I need the most right now? I feel my last skill was given in response to my desire to be able to interact some, so do I feel like I need anything right now?
In my head, I went over the last while of me being awake. All i could remember was the feeling of energy running through me, then extreme lethargy. Should I try to request something to transfer Moonlight into energy, kind of like Photosynthesis does for sunlight? Something like that would let me be awake for longer without being forced to sleep when night came. I could see benefits to that.
Or do I want something to increase my potential attack/defensive power? Right now, I¡¯m a two-inch tall sprout that could be plucked by a nearby squirrel running by me too fast.
I continued thinking about it, and finally decided to upgrade Photosynthesis. I hoped for it to grow in a way to keep me from being forced to sleep, but again, I didn¡¯t know what to expect.
As I mentally clicked the button, I realized it would more than likely just increase the Exp gain rate. I immediately felt stupid as the notification popped up.
Skill Photosynthesis (C) has been upgraded to Photosynthesis (U)!
I should have just gone with a new skill. I regretted choosing this stupid upgrade as soon as I picked it.
At least, until I read the description.
Photosynthesis (U): Passive. User gains 2 Exp per day per major branch. Increases regeneration of resource pools while in either Sunlight or Moonlight.
Thank the gods! I didn¡¯t massively screw up my life!
The skill upgrade gave both the outcomes that I was somewhat hoping for. As long I was bathing in natural light, I would be getting the benefit of the skill energy boost!
I pulled up my status page and took a look to see if there were any difference.
User: Willow Race: Tree
Level:3 Exp: 0/15
H:100% S:100% M:100%
Skills: Photosynthesis, Hard Bark, Self-Awareness
I would still need more than a full week to get to the next level, but Iwasn¡¯t in a rush. I had all the time in the world.
I went back to bathing in the sunlight. It was a nice warm feeling, with energy running up and down my veins. I know they¡¯re not called veins, since I¡¯m a tree and all. But I hated biology, and what kid was ever going to use the term ¡®Xylem¡¯ or ¡®Phloem¡¯ in their life. I might not be a human anymore, but I still feel more comfortable relating to human physiology.
The hours ticked by, and I was finally at peace. The amount of energy I was feeling flowing through me waxed and waned as a particularly thick cloud cluster passed by overhead, but I was undisturbed. I was a simple tree, and nothing would be bothering me.
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Chapter 5
Congratulations! You have reached level 10! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
At last! I can finally get a new skill!
I was elated when I read that beautiful notification. I wanted to jump for joy, but quickly cooled myself, since I didn¡¯t have legs and all that jazz.
I needed to decide what skill I most wanted. I could aim for something to defend myself, like upgrading Iron Bark again. It had already proven its use over the last attack I had to deal with. I could upgrade Rapid Growth, since it was the main reason I was as big as I am now. Well, paired with Photosynthesis, that is. Which is another thing I could do.
No, I think it¡¯s about time I was able to see more than just myself. I am going to upgrade Self-Awareness and hope it gives me a way to see the world around me.
Skill Self-Awareness (C) has been upgraded to skill Domain of Awareness (U).
As the notification entered my mind space, I was suddenly able to actually see my surrounding! Unfortunately, there was a bit of a misty wall that stopped my vision around 5 feet out. Funnily enough, that¡¯s right around where the furthest reach of my roots goes. Coincidence? I think not!
Awareness (U): Passive. User can see as far as they are able to reach. Nothing is able to hide in the User¡¯s Domain.
Okay, this is awesome. I can actually see everything in a dome around me, even above where the top of my leaves end. And holy crap, my leaves are Green to the extreme! I have never seen a shade of green so deep before in my life. It made the grass around me look yellow in comparison.
I studied myself for a bit longer. I was surprised at how gray the bark on my trunk looked. It was kind of odd, the way I almost looked shiny and gray.
That¡¯s probably due to Iron Bark. Makes my bark look like iron, as well as be as strong as iron. I can live with that.
Having gotten my fill of myself, I started looking more at my surroundings.
Everything around me seemed like a basic forest floor. There was plenty of grass, with the occasional weed sticking out. I could see all the insects flying around in my little bubbles of space. There was a line of ants marching by, all of them holding some leafy greens on their ba-
Leafy greens?
I took a closer look at the line of ants marching by a few feet away from me. My view of them just zoomed in, like a camera.
Each ant was carrying aa cut portion of a leaf on their back, walking straight across my domain. I had to assume their carpenter ants, or something similar.
Are these my assail-ants? Are these the ones who cause me so much pain and agony? THESE BASTARDS! DEATH TO ALL ANTS!
I raged at the thought of these ants climbing on me and tearing apart my beautiful canopy of leaves I had growing. I had come a long way to recovery, and I refused to stand idly by while these desecrators marched across MY lands!
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At least, that¡¯s what I wanted to believe. I still have no means to actually attack them. Yah know, being a tree and all.
I pulled up my status page and checked everything out. I wanted to level as quickly as possible, but there was really only so much I could do.
User: Willow Race: Tree
Level: 10 Exp: 0/100
H:100% S:100% M:100%
Skills: Photosynthesis, Iron Bark, Domain of Awareness, Rapid Growth
I had to wait for twenty-five more days before I was able to level up. I¡¯d spend those days growing bigger and stronger and I will become the death of those ants!
I said that, but my rage was pretty quelled by the fifth day. I was enjoying this life of mine, and I really shouldn¡¯t focus too much on the negatives in life. At least, that was my thought process from days six through twenty. I was still using my Rapid Growth skill every chance I got, which rocketed me upwards, but I was more at peace during those days.
That lasted until those damn ants came back for round three of their attack on me.
Day twenty started off much like the rest of the days. I Rapid Growth myself a little less than a quarter inch, then went back to Sunbathing. It was my favorite past time in this life. It really was relaxing.
After a few hours of relaxation, I decided to check on my surroundings again. My range of view had gone out from a 5-foot radius to almos7-feet away. Nothing of interest has revealed, but it was still something worthy of note.
During my viewings, I checked on my leaves and branches again. I noticed there was an ant on me!
SCOUNDRAL! HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK TO CLIMB ON MY GLORIOUS BODY?!
I thought angrily at the ant. I could only watch as it waltzed over to my lowest leaf and began munching on it. I felt the similar dull pain, but it was barely noticeable. At this point, I don¡¯t think I would have even noticed the ant trying to eat me if I weren¡¯t watching it live. I guess that¡¯s part of me growing.
I still swore vengeance on the lowly ant that dared to eat me. Thankfully it was just the one ant who tried attacking me, and it gave up after a few minutes of trying to remove one of my leaves at the stem. It might have succeeded in removing part of the leaf, but the stem was far too strong for an ant to cut through now.
The next 5 days went by in a blur of growth and bathing in the sweet regenerative light.
Congratulations! You have reached level 11!
The notification was taunting me, I could feel it. I desperately wanted that next boost so I could get something amazing to attack the ant with.
The next level took a full month. I spent every day using Rapid Growth to its fullest potential. I was now a towering 8 feet tall. After day 30¡¯s Rapid Growth use, I was starting to sprout my second major branch as well, which should bump my Exp farming considerably as well.
Day 18 of being level 11 brought some exciting news as well.
I had spent the last month experimenting with my only active skill, trying to toggle the growth rate to be low enough that it essentially was low enough to not outpace my Stamina Regeneration, but still improve my growth speed. All that experimentation led to a skill upgrade.
Skill Rapid Growth (C) has been upgraded through careful and consistent use to become Rapid Growth (U).
Hell yeah! I love to see progress! I quickly pulled up the new skill information to see what the improvement was.
Rapid Growth (U): Passive. By decreasing Stamina regeneration, the User¡¯s growth speed will be greatly increased. Active. Spend Stamina to further increase growth rate.
OOOOHH!!! It got a passive portion! The decrease regen rate is a bit of a bummer, but it means I don¡¯t have to be as hands on about using the skill anymore, so that¡¯s awesome.
I decided to wait for the rest of the day and watch to see just how much the new passive portion of the skill increased my growth rate.
It appears to have a very minimal effect. I could tell that my growth has definitely increased, but nowhere near what using the skill¡¯s active portion would do for me. I guess I can still work with that. It¡¯s better than nothing, right? I can now take a nap and have my growth still be increased from what it already was. In fact, that¡¯s exactly what I plan to do.
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Chapter 11
New skill [Resource Berry(R)] has been learned!
I pulled up the description of my new skill, hoping I could still manage to make Health Berries and Mana Berries while using this skill. I didn¡¯t quite know what Mana felt like yet, given I still haven¡¯t had the chance to use Telepathy yet, but I wanted to be able to when I got the chance.
Resource Berry(R): Active. User pushed one of their recourses into a small berry that hangs from a user-determined location. Berry color is influenced by resource type. User can access the resources held in the berry at will, though depleted berries will shrivel up and fall. Passive. Depleted or picked berries will regenerate over time. Rate of berry replacement is dependent on surplus resource regeneration. Only previously made berries will be regenerated. No new berry locations will be spontaneously formed without user¡¯s direct input.
Well damn. I stumble into a pretty awesome skill. I still haven¡¯t figured what the letter by each skill means though. I have to assume it involves skill strength, but I don¡¯t know that yet.
The biggest takeaway I get from this is that I can make new berries that will refresh over time. The passive is the biggest win, in my opinion. I don¡¯t want to have to manually go through making new berries after every time I use one.
One awesome part of this skill is that it will give people a great reason to approach me. I¡¯ve been getting a bit lonely ever since Club and Dagger left a few weeks back. I miss their ugly faces.
I reminisced about messing with the Goblins while I continued making new Stamina berries. Each Berry cost me only 2% of my quickly regenerating Stamina pool so I was able to make a large collection of them in relatively quick time.
I was about to start with making the berries all along my vines but thought better of that. I instead made the berries grow up in my canopy where they wouldn''t be easily reached by the average person or monster. If I decided to grant someone my berries, they¡¯d only get it by my own choice or by chopping me down. Good luck with that though. Iron Bark for the win!
I left the lone berry on my vine and moved my thoughts higher up. I spread 40 Stamina Berries along the bottom of one of my main branches, stopping myself from making too many, lest I run out of room to make Health Berries or Mana Berries eventually.
After I finished the last berry, I switched my focus to making Health Berries. I didn¡¯t really have a good picture to make the health Berries with, so I decided on a more masochistic approach to my conundrum.
I used one vine to completely strip a second vine of its leaves, in hopes I would be able to get a better grasp on the feeling of what Health was. Unfortunately, the only feeling I got was of someone ripping the hair off of a knuckle. Just the knuckle though, not even the entire back of the hand. I didn¡¯t even lose a single percent of Health.
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Ugh. I guess I have to do this the hard way.
I brought my first vine back to the top of the now naked vine and wrapped it around the bare base. I began pulling with all my might, trying to rip the vine off. I don¡¯t know if it was a mental block or something, but I found it near impossible to tear off.
I was about to give up when I remembered I had more than just the two vines. I recruited 3 more vines before I started to feel the naked vine give. It felt like I was ripping my own finger off. When vine number 5 joined the fray, it finally came off.
When my vine came off, I checked and saw my Health went down by 3%. For how much it hurt, it really wasn¡¯t that big of a deal, apparently.
As I examined the wound, I saw a bit of sap start to drip out of my open wound. It flowed down my grayish bark and dropped from the tip of a twig that had yet to grow its leaves.
Is that Health? Would my sap be considered enough to be called ¡°Health¡± by the system? Or is there more to it?
Calling it Health felt a bit lacking compared to what I had envisioned to Stamina.
I cast my mind to the broken portion of my branch and felt the pain even more intensely than ever. Where I felt a finger get pulled off before, now it felt like I had completely severed an entire arm.
Yet, as I watched with a grimace, the wound started to slow heal. I focused more on the feeling and started to get a small glimpse of what it meant to heal.
It felt warm, almost cozy. The broken wood started to grow anew, replacing the old vine with a new life. The vine started off as a simple branch, and as my health ticked up a point, my vine was almost back to a stub.
As the stub grew, I felt more warmth flow into it. It reminded me that there was more to Health than just not being injured. Health was being alive to enjoy the Sunlight and to watch the Moon dance among the stars every night.
My health ticked up another point and my vine was already hanging halfway down my trunk to the ground.
The warmth continued flowing, the shining sap that was my blood bringing more life with it as it flowed to create a new branch for me. It brought images of my little cousins growing from being small babies crawling around in their diapers to being grown men and women, ready to take on the world.
My Health finally topped off, and my vine was back to being fully grown. Armed with the feeling of what Health was, I brought my mind up to the second of my main branches and pushed the feeling of Health into a leaf hanging from one a twig on its underside. I pushed the idea of a life well lived into it, the feeling of warmth on a sunny day, of being able to run around and have fun.
The Health I was pushing into the leaf gathered more and more. When it reached a certain threshold, the leaf started turning red. As more collected, the leaf started looking more plump. The next threshold shaped the leaf into a small, red cherry.
Cherries are technically a stone fruit, but I¡¯ll let it slide.
I continued making a few more cherries on the same branch, making them in clusters or 2 to 3 per twig. I had to grow a few extra twigs to make it work that way, but it was Stamina well spent, in my opinion.
I had to take a bit longer to get an even number of cherries, since I didn¡¯t want my health to dip below 98%. The Health Berries ¨C cherries, as I preferred to call them ¨C took 2% of my health each to make. I now had two of the three resource types set to grow as berries so I would have some reserves to replenish me in the event of a fight. I didn¡¯t know how much I would get back in return if I sucked the berry dry, but that was a test for later. I just wanted to rest for a couple days, given how busy I¡¯ve been.
I spread my mind through my upper body once again, which altered my perception of time so it felt like only an hour passed when in fact it was two hours. I spent much of my time like this now, ignoring level notifications and pretty much the rest of the world. I was a tree, and no one could bother me. Oh, how wrong I could be.
Chapter 12
Time slipped by in a blur. Next thing I knew, I was getting my level 29 level notification. I gained nothing by it as far as I could tell, but it was still nice to see.
I dismissed the blue text box and went back to my peaceful unawareness of everything. The only thing that brought me all the way back was when Club and Dagger came back. Dagger went and got another horned rabbit for them to eat, of which I still haven¡¯t seen one cross my Domain of Awareness, yet he still managed to capture one in a few short hours while Club sat around under my branches.
Club leaned his weapon against my trunk and leaned against me right next to it. He seemed to fall asleep rather quickly, having eaten his fill. I knew this would be the best chance to mess with him again. I mentally rubbed my hands together and prepared my mischief.
I drained a Stamina Berry that was right over him. The berry shriveled as it was emptied of its nutrients and fell. Its remains dropped from the branch it was growing on and fell straight down on Club¡¯s head. A new berry started regrowing as the old one fell.
The Goblin jolted up, having had his nap disturbed. He looked around, searching for the source of his disturbance. Having found nothing, he picked his weapon back up and did a couple laps around me. He still couldn¡¯t find anything, so he went back to sleep.
As Club put his namesake down, he noticed the shriveled yellow berry laying on the ground next to where he was. He picked it up and inspected it. It just looked like a yellow raisin, so he popped it in his mouth. He spit it, the berry having lost all of its flavor as I drained it of the resources.
Club sat back down in his spot to presumably nap again. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. It was at this point I remembered I still haven¡¯t tried using Telepathy.
I pulled up my status and concentrated on using the skill. I felt an energy boil up from deep within me. One that I had never felt before. One that felt strange yet familiar, both hot and cold, soft and hard, and smooth and rough, all at the same time. It felt like both Health and Stamina on steroids mashed together. I shuddered a bit as the feeling enveloped my mind. I imprinted that feeling into my thoughts, making sure I would always remember it for the future, that way I could make a few Mana Berries.
The mana inside me pulled on my mind, making a sort of tendril not dissimilar to what I used to look at the finer parts of my roots and branches. It continued pulling my mind, bringing it to the vine closest to Club, who I was aiming to use the skill on. When my mind reached the end of the vine, it continued to be pulled. The tendril of thought breached my bark and beelined straight for Club¡¯s forehead. It made me feel quite exposed and vulnerable.
When the tendril made contact with Club¡¯s skin, I felt it dig further into him, almost like it was reaching for his soul. Then the connection was made. I felt a shudder run through me as I was able to ¡®see¡¯ inside the Goblin¡¯s mind.
Since Club was sleeping, the feeling I was getting were very mixed. He seemed to be reminiscing about the rabbit he just finished eating, about a female Goblin he had met a few months ago that he fought with Dagger to impress and won, about the following... activities the two enjoyed.
At that point, I decided I could wait for a few hours for Club to wake up before I tried with him again. I took my mental tendril out of him and guided it towards Dagger, who was also resting. He still had his eyes open though, so I guess they were taking turns on watch.
My mental tendril retreated through the vine it was snaked through and went down a similar vine closer to my new target. I felt the similar exposedness as my tendril reached out to the Goblin. When it made contact with him, I was a lot more prepared for the feeling of our minds connecting. It appears the Dagger also felt our minds connect as well.Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site.
He shot up and looked all around for the source of the unease I could feel running through him. I sent him a soothing feeling. I didn¡¯t notice a visual difference in his posture, as he still held his rusted and slightly bloody dagger in his hands, but I did feel his mind start to relax. I chose this moment to try speaking to him. I was nervous, as this would be my first time having a conversation in over a year. Possibly two, given how long I was only half aware of time passing around me.
¡°Hello there, little Goblin. Be at ease, as I hold no ill-will towards you or your companion.¡±
Dagger¡¯s mouth moved, presumably talking. Club opened an eye to see what was going on, but quickly closed it. I noticed his hand get closed to his weapon, but that was his entire reaction to his friend talking all of a sudden.
I still couldn¡¯t hear, but I could tell what he said through the mental link I had formed. It felt like broken English to me, but the meaning was still there.
¡°Who is you? I no see nobody?¡±
¡°I am the tree that you have taken refuge under.¡±
Dagger quickly turned and faced me. He didn¡¯t say anything in response, but I could feel his confusion. It only grew as he walked around me, looking for any sign of mobile life.
¡°I no see you?¡± He said questioningly. ¡°Is you high in the tree? The branches is too slippery for Gobs to climb. I try before, but keep falling. Brother is good at climb though. I wake brother up.¡±
¡°Let your brother sleep. We can keep talking ourselves.¡± I¡¯d also rather not have to talk to a horny Goblin right now, so it¡¯s best that we pretend that he¡¯s still sleeping. I saw Club¡¯s hand inch towards the weapon as we continued talking though.
¡°Okay. What you want talk about?¡± Dagger asked.
¡°What is your name?¡± I asked the little Goblin.
¡°Gobs no has names. We just is,¡± the simple-minded creature responded. I guess I¡¯ll keep calling them Dagger and Club, then. He kept walking around me as we talked.
Dagger and I continued talking for about 10 more minutes, with every question I asked getting responded with something along the lines of ¡°It is what it is¡± or ¡°I no know.¡± It seemed that Dagger was a rather simple being, not having much in the way of an education or knowledge about the world. He didn¡¯t bother asking me any questions of his own, anyhow.
Throughout the conversation, or more accurately, interrogation, I noticed Club¡¯s hand getting closer and closer to his weapon. When he reached the weapon, he slowly opened his eyes and started looking throughout my branches. He obviously didn¡¯t find anything, so he moved to start looking around him at ground level, hand never leaving his club.
¡°Well my friend, it appears your brother is awake.¡±
Dagger stopped walking around me and went over to Club.
¡°Brother! You awake!¡± Dagger exclaimed.
I was tempted to connect myself to Club again, to see if he could provide better answers to my questions. The only thing sopping me was how angry he looked. The little Goblin had a mad scowl on his face, one I didn¡¯t want to be on the receiving end of.
¡°Who you talking to?¡± Club asked Dagger in the same broken English. Dagger just pointed to me, not saying anything.
¡°Trees no talk, dumby,¡± Club bonked Dagger on his head.
Dagger just rubbed his head and walked back around so he was out of sight od Club. I continued asked Dagger questions for a few more minutes, with him reverting to whispering instead of talking out loud. It made no difference to me as I was reading his mind more than anything. I still had no way to hear.
And so the rest of the night went. I asked Dagger a few more questions, trying to keep my growing displeasure at how little he actually answered to myself. The Goblin clearly knew nothing of the world. The only thing he could tell me about was that he was level 3 and Club was level 5. It seemed ridiculously low level compared to me at level 29, but I had little else to compare them to, so I let it slide.
I wanted to ask Dagger more about skills and the letters next to them in the skill descriptions, but by the time I got to that part of the conversation, Club was back to being awake. The two Goblins switched places and Dagger took his nap while Club stood watch.
I doubted that Club knew anything that Dagger didn¡¯t, so I didn¡¯t bother trying to make a connection with him again. I just let the sleep. They still go tired, whereas I didn¡¯t need sleep anymore. Though I still could if I wanted to. I just watched over the two as they took turns sleeping for the rest of the day.
Chapter 13
Night came and went, with the Goblin brothers leaving as the sun rose. I was happy that they came by again, since it gave me a chance to test my Telepathy ability. It also gave me a feeling for Mana, which I quickly used to create a bunch of Mana Berries on one of my main Branches. I was happy, as I now had berries for all 3 resources. It would be nice if I never came upon a situation where I¡¯d never need to use them, but I was a realist. A need for them would come up eventually. Right?
I watched the two brothers leave, using a branch to wave goodbye to Dagger. Club had his back turned to me at that point, so he missed it. I guess he¡¯ll go on thinking I was just a regular tree and his brother was just sick in the head.
The next few months came and went. I used this time to grow out some more vines to use in case I ever needed to kick butt again. I was up to 32 vines when I got mildly bored of the monotony of the task. I had decided to vary the lengths of the vines again, but this time, I made sure to keep the shortest vines long enough to reach at least 2 feet off the ground.
I found that I needed to extend the length of the original vines as well. Where they had draped at least 5 inches on the ground when I first elongated them, they now hung a foot off of the ground. I guess I had grown about a bit since I first made them.
I made the decision to make one extremely long vine as well. It was more of a humorous project than the need to have one ridiculously long. I grew out vine number 33 and made it long enough to touch the ground. Then I used Vine Control to drape the vine off of the Stamina Berry branch. I then poured some more Stamina in it to make it touch the ground again. I continued this process a few times until the vine was at least a hundred feet long.
I uncoiled the vine and realized that I was starting to get out of practice with using them. I had been dormant for too long.
Okay, from now on, I will spend at least 1 out of every 10 days practicing my Vine Control. I don¡¯t want to get rusty with my skills. I guess I should also spend that day growing my vines out a bit too. I wouldn¡¯t want to grow so large that my vines can¡¯t reach any attackers.
I started off by placing the hundred-foot vine back on my branches and focusing on controlling the regular vines instead. I whipped each one of them, alternating between using one vine with extreme control and using all of them to attack various places around me. It was actually pretty therapeutic having so much freedom of motion compared to what I had before.
After a few hours of vine practice, I took control of the big boy. I made sure that when I was creating this vine, it had a thick connection to me and that the entire length of the vine was an inch in thickness at minimum, with some sections growing to an inch and a half.
I unfurled the giant vine and stretched it out to the edge of my vision, about 30 feet away from me. I was tempted to go further, but I can honestly say I was scared to do so. Instead, I snaked the giant vine around me, doing loops and tying knots wherever I felt like. I spent the next hour playing with it. It was honestly the most fun I¡¯ve had by myself since I woke up in this body. Emphasis on by myself though. Messing with Club is going to be hard to beat.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit.
After a few more hours of playing with my vine, I put it back in my canopy, draping it over itself a few times before calling it good.
I went back to growing my vines out for now. I had spent so much time in my half-awake state that I forgot that was on my to-do list. I still had to wait until I reached level 30 to upgrade Domain of Awareness to include letting me hear sound. I wasn¡¯t sure if it would add ears to my body or what, but it was funny to think about ears randomly growing on either side of my trunk.
I grew another 18 vines before I called it good. That gave me 50 regular length vines ranging from 5 inches off the ground to 5 inches on the ground and one vine that was 100 feet in length. I was proud of the mile-stone I had just reached in terms of growth, but I guess the system wasn¡¯t as impressed.
I practiced my Vine Control skill some more until it was dark out again, then I decided to go back to my half-awake state of being. It was quite relaxing and a great way to pass the time to reach level 30. It was going to be a pretty good skill upgrade, if I do say so myself.
The following day, my relaxation was rudely interrupted. I immediately brought myself back to being fully aware as soon as I saw it. There was a giant bird flying overhead, and it appeared to be circling me. The shadow gave it away first, but when I was fully aware again, I could feel the wind in my leaves being shaken in an extremely strong wind.
The bird dove down and landed on my Stamina Berry branch. It didn¡¯t hurt me at all, though it was certainly a giant specimen.
The bird in question was a 5-foot-tall chicken, that was somehow able to fly. It looked pretty thick too. I estimated it had to weigh at least 250 pounds, though it was probably les, given its flying ability. I doubt a bird weighing that much would be able to fully support itself in the air for long.
The bird clucked around my branches, and I was tempted to attack it, but it seemed peaceful, so I let it be.
After a few minutes of the chicken jumping from branch, it settled back down on my Stamina Berry branch and closed it eyes. It shoved its head into its armpit and quickly went to sleep. At least, I assumed sleep, given the steady vibrations that came from the monstrous fowl.
I let it sleep, but I made sure to keep a close eye on it. I didn¡¯t want to go losing any Resource Berries to the bird. I wouldn¡¯t mind sharing a couple if it were injured, but it looked perfectly healthy to me.
The bird slept for 6 hours on the dot. Nothing had really happened in that time, so I just let it be. When it woke up, it looked around, appearing confused. It tilted its head from side to side appearing to be listening for something. I moved my hundred-foot vine a little bit away from its foot so it wouldn¡¯t trip if it shifted, and the chicken jumped off my branch and flew away. I was just happy it didn¡¯t poop on me.
I mentally waved goodbye to my new feathery friend and went back to my relaxing half-sleep. I still had a long way to go before I was going to be able to hear anything.
Damn. I bet that chicken would have been some great experience. I guess I could have killed it. Oh well, it didn¡¯t attack first, so I guess I shouldn¡¯t be so murder hungry.
With that final thought, I drifted back to sleep. I spent the next few months waking up every few days to practice my Vine Control and growing new vines. I stopped at 100 vines for now, thinking that should be more than enough if I were attacked again.
The next thing I knew, I was getting woken up to a blue notification box. A smile grew across my nonexistent face as I read the long-awaited words.
Congratulations! You have reached level 30! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
Chapter 14
Congratulations! You have reached level 30! Please select your level reward from the options below:
- Skill Upgrade
- Choose New Skill
I mentally hovered over the upgrade option before something occurred to me. Since I understood what everyone was saying as long as I was linked mentally to one person present, did I really need to be able to hear? I mean, I would have been able to detect the giant chicken a lot sooner if I could, but other than that, what benefit would that provide me?
I pondered the need for sound for a while before I remembered Club mumbling something under his breath that I couldn¡¯t hear because Dagger also couldn¡¯t hear. If I had the ability to hear everything inside my range, then I wouldn¡¯t have to rely on someone else¡¯s hearing to communicate. Though I would still need to be linked to respond.
Screw it. I don¡¯t want to be dependent on others to hear.
I upgraded Domain of Awareness, focusing on being able to hear everything in my little bubble.
Domain of Awareness (U) has been upgraded to Domain of Awareness (U)!
I was immediately able to hear the rush of wind through my leaves along with a whole host of other noises that I would identify later. I pulled up the skill description to ensure everything was as I wanted it to be.
Domain of Awareness (U): Passive. User can see as far as they can reach. Every noise that crosses the boundary of the user¡¯s domain is able to be heard by the User, including sounds outside of the user¡¯s range of sight and touch. Nothing is able to hide in the user¡¯s Domain.
That at least explains why I¡¯m able to hear the sound of what has to be crickets and other bugs when I can¡¯t see any in my little bubble. I also heard the caw of a crow a few seconds before I saw its shadow fly through my area.
This would make communicating with others a good bit easier, and I would be able to spy on anyone in my domain without having to be connected to them through Telepathy. I didn¡¯t really expect to need to spy on people, but it doesn¡¯t hurt having the ability.
I spent the next few days just enjoying Sunbathing and playing with my vines. It was a fun and relaxing week.
A few more regular sized birds made a nest up in my branches over the next few days. All 5 of them were green and gray parakeet looking birds, no more than 10 inches long with beaks that were pretty short on their face. I thought they were rather cute, and I really enjoyed listening to their small chirps throughout the days.
On the third day of my new tenants living in my canopy, I sent a mental probe to the one who I guessed was ¡®in charge¡¯, though I didn¡¯t know if birds had alphas or anything similar. I just aimed at the largest one, really.
When I made the connection, the bird stiffened a bit. I could tell it was about to fly away, so I sent it soothing emotions and thoughts of relaxing in the sun. That seemed to do the trick as I could feel my new friend ease his nerves.
Unfortunately, the birds didn¡¯t really communicate via words, but they were decently expressive through their emotions and mental pictures in the link I had with them. I learned that they were a small family pod, with the one I first made contact with being the father to the three smallest one, and the second largest one was the mother. Apparently, some Goblin threw a club at their last nest the day before they made their way to me. I highly suspected it was Club and Dagger¡¯s doing. They did manage to get one of the baby birds, but the rest of the family got away.
On the less depressing side of things, I learned that I was in the middle of a large clearing in a forest and that there was actually a dirt road a few hundred feet to the east of me. The clearing I resided in was a large circular one that was about 20 feet wider than what I was currently stretched out to. It was actually almost perfectly circular, with me in the center. I¡¯d have to ask papa bird to assist me in some experiments later to get a more accurate picture.Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there.
I thanked the bird for the information he gave me and let him go back to his business. He and his mate went about rearranging their nest some more to properly fit their family. Apparently, the baby birds were just barely old enough to fly, and they struggled greatly to get to me from where they were before.
Day 4 of my new friends living in the nook between my highest branches lead to a slightly horrifying picture. The birds found my resource berries. I was struggling mentally between if I was going to let them take my berries or not, but decided to allow it, as long as they didn¡¯t go overboard with taking too many at a time.
The feeling of the berries being plucked was strange. It didn¡¯t hurt me at all, but since the birds couldn¡¯t remove the whole berry at one time, it felt like I was mildly draining resources to fix the berry until it was completely eaten. The Health Berries were the worst, since they were being healed as the birds ate them, they took longer to be eaten. Thankfully they stopped at 3 berries each. If they had gone for more, I would have had to intervene.
The Resource Berries were fully restored within an hour of being eaten, which I guess was a great thing to see. But it was still disturbing to think about someone stealing my Health like that. Sure it was excess, but still.
I connected myself to the father bird as they all finished eating. He seemed grateful for sharing my bounty with him and his family, so I couldn¡¯t even be mad. He seemed like a decent enough guy just doing the best with what he had. I repressed my thoughts on the matter and sent a feeling of being welcome to them as long as they moderated themselves. The bird just bowed his small head and sent another wave of appreciation.
I guess I can¡¯t be mad if he eats them in the future now. I wonder if they even realized the resource benefits that they offered.
I mentally shook my head, which resulted in my branches swaying slightly. They did that often when I was thinking seriously about something, though I didn¡¯t realize how loud the sound was of hundreds of leaves shaking all at once. The birds seemed to be on edge for a few seconds as I shook, but quickly calmed down as they realized it was just me. The family had gotten used to my antics over the last few days.
They days came and went like this, the birds enjoying peace in my canopy, me enjoying the chirping of my new friends, them eating my berries, me struggling to come to terms that it wasn¡¯t stealing as I had given permission. I just had to remember that I regrew the entirety of what they ate in under an hour each time. It was still a mild struggle though.
After two months of the family living in my tree, I was able to watch the 3 younger birds leave the nest. They still came back every few days to hang out with the family, but they spent much of their time outside my domain. A month after they left for an extended amount of time, they never returned, and it was just the two parent birds left.
I ¡®talked¡¯ to the parents for a bit about how they felt about their babies leaving the nest, and the dad seemed proud while the mom seemed more nervous. She knew they needed to leave and get some levels under their belt, but it was still dangerous and she would continue to worry about them for the rest of her life. Dad bird gave a mental shrug and flew down to eat a worm he spotted wriggling up from underground.
We talked for a bit longer, but they didn¡¯t seem to have much more to say on the matter, so I left them to be alone. I wondered what level the two were, but also didn¡¯t want to offend my only consistent friends I¡¯ve had in a few years. Being alone was nice and all, but I did miss having the occasional encounter with people I liked.
The next few months went by pretty quickly. I practiced my Vine Control and used Rapid Growth to extend my roots out further so I could maybe see the edge of the clearing eventually.
I had a realization as I was growing them out though. My Domain of Awareness didn¡¯t extend when I grew my 100-foot-long vine. The description was clear that I could see as far as I could reach, so shouldn¡¯t I be able to see 100 feet away from me in every direction?
I shook my head and went back to growing my roots. Rather than spread out just below the surface, I decided to extend the entire root system. It took way more Stamina to do it that way, but I wasn¡¯t exactly lacking resource regeneration right now, so I figured it was worth it.
Rather than spend every waking second extending my roots, I decided to spend 50% of my Stamina every morning as the sun rose and another 50% every night when the sun set. I was perfectly able to regenerate the spent Stamina, so I went with it. At the rate I was going, I would be able to see the edge of the clearing in just over 8 more months. I had a goal in mind, and I wasn¡¯t exactly in a rush to meet it. I took my time and grew it out, 1 inch every day.
Chapter 15
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Chapter 17
Lilly¡¯s Tale
Lilly had grown up working in a happy little shop owned by her father. Her father was a good man, but also a fool blinded by his goodness. He gave too freely, letting debts go unpaid. Lilly didn¡¯t like it, but she knew her father still made more than enough to support the 2 of them. She was happy with the way things were. At least, until her father married an evil woman with bitchy daughters that made her do all their work.
She hated her stepsisters with a passion. They made her father work twice as hard as he ever did to try to earn back a quarter of what they spent. They always had to have the latest dress or the newest shoes. They condemned Lilly for wearing simple clothes or for looking like a boy. Despite the complaints, Lilly still received way more attention from the boys in the city, which they hated.
Lilly did her best to ignore them all, but the worst of them was her new stepmother. She was a vile bitch who only encouraged her daughters to torment Lilly more and more. They always made sure to act like sweethearts in front of her father though. They didn¡¯t want to be cut off from his financial support.
Lilly spent most of her time working in her father¡¯s store. She had started many years ago as a simple janitor, as er her father¡¯s instructions. She started sweeping, then become a product stocker, then moved up to more managerial duties. She had worked her whole life to get to this point, and she wanted to make her father proud.
She lasted 2 months in that position before she was replaced by her stepsisters. After that, she completely gave up. She started going through the motions of everyday life, just waiting for the right chance to leave. Her time finally came when her stepmother came to her with a demand.
¡°Lilly, your sisters need you to run a caravan to Ostlan. You know what you''re doing, so show your worth to the family. Teach them what to do, and don¡¯t make trouble, okay? If you¡¯re a good girl, we might even give you a raise.¡±
She had been dangling the raise in Lilly¡¯s face ever since she got there. It had been over 3 years at this point since Lilly had gotten a raise. In fact, they had cut her pay last year, stating ¡®financial needs of the family¡¯. Lilly knew the books though. The family was bringing in well over 200 gold coins a month, and that was after taxes and payroll. They were just full of shit.
Lilly agreed to show her sisters everything she knew. The 3 of them all packed their bags like they were moving to the new city, not just going on a 10-day business trip. Lilly didn¡¯t care though. They were bringing their own carriage, so they could deal with that themselves.
Lilly prepared everything they needed for the trip, making sure to save the good food for herself and the other employee they were bringing, Harold. He was a reliable guy that Lilly had worked with for many years. She was happy to have at least one reliable person with her. She hated when her sisters called him Hank or Henry or any other name. They were just too damn disrespectful. The main reason most of the staff hadn¡¯t quit yet was due to Lilly taking the brunt of the bullshit from the new leadership. She made sure the store was still running smoothly.
Lilly had requested an escort from the local adventurer¡¯s guild the day she had learned of the trip. When they met up with her and the rest of the group heading to Ostlan, Lilly felt unimpressed. Usually, she liked talking to the adventurers who escorted Lilly on the bimonthly caravan, but she just wasn¡¯t feeling it this time. Not when she had to deal with her horrible family.
¡°Sarah, come over and greet our escorts!¡± She barked out to her oldest stepsister. Sarah was the worst of the sisters, always tattling to her mother about any little thing Lilly might have done. Lilly hated her the most.
¡°What do I need to do that for?¡± Came the bratty, entitled voice of Sarah. Lilly heard her start to get up, but Suzie, the middle sister, told her to sit down and let Lilly take care of it. So that¡¯s what Lilly did. She took care of everything, making sure she yelled out exactly what she was doing to her sisters. Her job here on this trip was to teach them, after all. How would they learn if she didn¡¯t at least try to communicate. At least this way, she couldn¡¯t be blamed for them failing to learn when they got back.
After Lilly was done getting everything ready, she called up to Harold and had him start going. Harold was running the first wagon, Lilly running the second, and the sisters from hell had hired someone to drive their own private carriage. It was ridiculously decadent and would stand out like a sore thumb when they got to Ostlan. She¡¯d be surprised if there wasn¡¯t at least one attempted robbery while they were there.
The group traveled along the northern road for 2 days. It had been the longest 2 days of Lilly¡¯s life. It was non-stop nagging from her sisters and she was getting sick of it. She almost wished for a bunch of Orcs to come over and destroy their fancy ride. Maybe they needed a chance to enjoy the open air for once, then they could actually get some levels and stop complaining about their butts being sore from the cushions being too rough.Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work!
Boo freaking Hoo. I could just strangle the lot of you. You all suck to heaven and back, I don¡¯t get why Dad keeps putting up with you. You¡¯ll all run the business into the ground at this rate.
Lilly kept her complaints to herself, knowing that if she said even the slightest remark about them, she would be in bad trouble with her stepmother, and her father wouldn¡¯t do anything to help her.
I swear that woman has some sort of temptress skill or something. There¡¯s no way Dad actually likes that old hag. What kind of name is ¡®Bertha¡¯ anyways?
Lilly kept thinking her vile thoughts about her stepsiblings for the remainder of the day. When they made camp for the second night, the adventurers set up their rotation for who was going to take watch. Food was made, eaten, then cleaned, tents were set up, sleeping bags were arranged, and everyone went to sleep.
Nobody could have guessed that a group of Orcs would attack them, especially so soon after sundown. The road they were on was a well-traveled one, with very few monsters stronger than a Goblin roaming around here.
A group of 5 Orcs came crashing into their camp. Lilly wasn¡¯t sure how the adventurers had missed 5 giant monsters such as these, but they were all taken by surprise. Lilly pulled out the dagger she kept under her pillow every night and prepared herself for an inevitable death. It would take a party of C rank adventurers to take this many Orcs on. Lilly had only been given funds for a party of 5 D ranks. They were pretty much screwed.
When Lilly was smacked aside with a single blow to the stomach, she started to run for her life. There was no way they were all going to make it, so she should do her best to survive, right?
Lilly ran for the edge of the road and was going to try to escape in the forest. She might not be an adventurer, but she had a few survival skills up her sleeves. As she started to run, she was attacked again. An Orc had swiped at her torso. Thankfully she jumped back enough for it to avoid splitting her in half, as she was sure it could have if she wanted to. It still left a pretty nasty gash in her stomach though.
Lilly wrapped her cloak around her and ran into the forest. She pulled her hood down and sprinted as fast as she could. She only made it about 80 feet before she had to slow down drastically. The forest was thick around here, and her wound was bleeding badly.
She pressed her arm against her stomach and put as much pressure as she could into it. She wanted to stem the flow of blood as best as she could, but she needed to get out of here first. Orcs had horrible eyesight and middling ears, but their sense of smell was incredible.
She kept her pace up, leaning heavily on trees as she did her best to create distance between her and the monsters who killed her best friend. They weren¡¯t really close, as Harold kept a good bit of distance from her, being the boss¡¯s daughter and all, but Lilly didn¡¯t mind. Most of the rest of the workers only ever talked work with her. Harold at least let her vent occasionally about her stepsisters.
Oh. They¡¯re probably dead too, huh? I should be sad about that, right? Sad about the death of a fellow human. I can¡¯t be sad about the death a family member, given the way they treated me, but they definitely didn¡¯t deserve to die.
Lilly knew she was becoming delirious at that point. She hated her sisters, and she never wanted to see them again.
Lilly stumbled as she entered a clearing. She lost her last hand hold, but saw a giant tree in the middle of the little field of grass. She stumbled her way over, thinking it would be a beautiful place to die.
She made her way over to the tree, and when she reached it, she collapsed, leaning against the gray trunk. She gazed up at the stars, and felt happy to be able to enjoy nature one last time. She could hear the chirping of some birds, but they sounded miles away to her in her weakened state. She still enjoyed them though.
The creaking of the tree above her made her think the wind was blowing pretty harshly, but she didn¡¯t feel the wind on her skin. It must be because of the cloak.
Suddenly, and vine from the tree was in her face, holding something. It freaked her out, thinking she had stumbled upon one of the tree spirits her father used to tell her about for bedtime stories.
Lilly stumbled to her feet and took 2 steps away from the trunk, trying to get as much distance from the spirit as possible. She had heard a variety of rumors about them, not all good, though not all were bad either. She didn¡¯t want to risk it though.
As she took the second step, she stumbled and fell flat on her face.
That can¡¯t be good for me. Now I¡¯ll get all infected and crap. Why does dying have to take so long? Just let me sleep already.
All of a sudden, she felt a bunch of ropes or snakes or something grab on to her and flip her over. Doing so hurt her quite a lot, but she didn¡¯t bother to resist. She was nearing death¡¯s door, and she welcomed it.
Lilly then saw the tree holding 3 small berries in its branches. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, but she didn''t have the strength to chew. She had lost too much blood, and her wound kept bleeding more and more. She was surprised at how long she had lived already.
The tree removed the berry from her mouth. She was glad it was a good tree spirit, but was sad she didn¡¯t have long to interact with it.
The tree brought two more berries above her mouth and squeezed the juice out of them.
Why is this tree so insistent I live? Let me die in peace, damn it.
The juices dripped into her mouth, and she swallowed in surprise. It was surprisingly sweet. She felt the strength run back into her body. She then realized she wanted to live. A smile crept across her face, and she whispered, ¡°Thank you.¡± She knew it was silly, as most tree spirits refused to talk, but she felt a connection to this one.
The tree gave her 4 more berries, and she was suddenly back to normal. She checked her status and saw her health was up to 95%. Her stamina was running low, but that was to be expected. She got up and approached the tree. She placed a hand on its trunk and leaned forward. She had a long night behind her, and it was only going to get longer.
Chapter 18
After Lilly told me her tale, I felt rather bad for the girl. She had been through a lot the last few years and really needed a safe place. I just needed to decide whether or not I would be said place for her.
¡°I am sorry, Lilly. You have dealt with much in your travels. But now that you¡¯re here, you can relax as much as you want. You won¡¯t need for anything, not as long as you are in my Domain.¡± I promised her. I didn¡¯t even think before speaking, which isn¡¯t like me at all. I was planning on inviting her to stay for a couple nights to rest, and think it over if I really wanted her to stay with me, but I guess that plan¡¯s going out the window.
¡°Thank you, Willow. I appreciate you,¡± she said from her seated position under my trunk. She quickly sat up though, as we both heard a series of howls coming from the south of us.
I guess protecting her would be considered part of my guardian duties, now that I volunteered my protection. Think before you speak, dumbass!
¡°You really are unlucky. First the Orcs, now the wolves. Climb quickly, as I know how fast a pack can really be.¡± I made a ladder out of my vines again for her to get up on me. She quickly climbed up to the lowest of my branches. I urged her further though, as I didn¡¯t know how high these wolves could jump.
¡°Do you see anything?¡± I asked her. I could only see inside my Domain, and the wolves sounded a bit far off.
¡°Yes. There¡¯s a large pack of at least a hundred coming our way,¡± Lilly called out to me. She didn¡¯t have to yell though. I could hear her perfectly even if she were to whisper.
¡°I see. Make yourself comfortable, as this might get pretty bloody. I¡¯d rather not kill, but I will if they try to hurt you.¡±
Lilly patted my trunk and adjusted herself so she was straddling my second highest branch and leaning against the one above it. She looked a lot more comfortable this way than the way she was sleeping last night. I¡¯d have to remember this position for if I ever needed to rescue anyone again.
It was odd, thinking of me being a sort of hero. But I knew I could never let a human or other intelligent species come to harm under my branches. Well, aside from minor pranks involving tripping over my vines.
Sorry Club. It was just too funny.
The wolves finally came into view of me. They were all running pretty fast, and it took them only a few seconds before they reached me from the edge of my view.
The lead wolf was much larger than the rest. It stood at least 6 feet tall at the shoulder, and its fur was a much darker gray than the others. It had sharper claws, longer fangs, and looked more feral. Everything about it screamed ¡°Boss Monster¡±, with the pack being a bunch of trash mobs to do crowd control. The way it snarled actually gave me an interesting idea as to how I could kill it though, if it came to that.
The wolf boss stopped and sniffed at my trunk. A thought came to me, and I suddenly wished I was any other creature than the one I was right now. The large beast turned its body and as it lifted a leg, I reached out with Telepathy, practically shouting at the thing.
¡°Don¡¯t you dare pee on me!¡± I reached out with my closest vine and smacked it on the nose to get it to stop. ¡°Bad dog!¡± I yelled mentally. Lilly was looking down on this with a mixture of humor and horror. I completely ignored her though.
The Big Bad Wolf, Which I am going to start calling BBW, yelped with surprise and looked around for the offending attacker. I could feel pure animosity radiating from our connection. It hadn¡¯t realized that I was connected yet, given its surprised snoot boopage. I called out to it again through our connection, this time with a lot more aggression in my tone. This seemed like a monster that respected strength, so that¡¯s what I¡¯ll show it.
¡°You will NOT pee on me!¡± I commanded through the mental link.
BBW looked around in confusion, obviously unaware that it was me, the tree, who was yelling at him.
¡°Who¡¯s there?!¡± BBW barked out. The audible portion was just a regular bark, but I felt the meaning behind it through the link.
¡°It¡¯s me, the tree. Do not pee on me, got it? I will smack your nose again if you try again!¡± I threatened him. I relayed everything going on through my link with Lilly. It was a bit of a mental strain to hold both links at once, but it was good training for the skill, at least.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.
¡°What do you mean, tree? Trees don''t communicate, dumbass,¡± BBW barked his response. The rest of his pack was torn between staring at him and glancing at me.
Okay, rude. No need for name calling.
¡°If I can¡¯t communicate, then how are we talking? Obviously, some trees can talk, yah damn furball.¡± I bopped his nose again with a vine, though this time I was a lot more gently this time.
¡°QUIT TOUCHING MY NOSE!¡± BBW snarled. I felt a lot of aggression coming through our link. I sent the feeling back to him, only amplified about 5 times.
BBW shook his head, and I felt a minor feeling of submission coming from him before his feelings of aggression returned with fervor. This time I felt a bit of a desire to dominate behind his emotions.
At this point, I informed Lilly that I would be severing our link for a bit, at least until BBW either submitted or left us alone. She sent out feelings of worry, and I returned it with a wave of undeserved confidence. I had never done a mental battle before, but I felt I could do this. BBW and Lilly¡¯s mind both seemed small, though Lilly¡¯s was the slightly larger one of the two. My only mental struggle was when I was first learning how to control my vines with just mental power and when I first started having multiple threads of Telepathy going at the same time. I felt more confident than I should have though. Part of me knew I should be worried about this, but the rest of me was oozing with confidence.
¡°Alright, BBW. If you want a mental battle, I¡¯ll give you a battle worthy of the name,¡± I said, mostly to myself, though BBW also heard it. I felt his confidence waver at that.
I bundled my mind up and battered at his using a ball of mental energy. I felt him strain his body and saw his back left leg give a bit. He stumbled but quickly recovered. In return he just sent a wave of hatred and other emotions. It was barely enough for me to notice over my concentration.
When I first made contact with anyone, it felt like a soft noodle of mental energy bridging the gap between us. When I threw my mental energy at BBW, I felt a part of my mind actually leave my body. I was glad that I was only fighting mentally against a wolf, and not a trained mental expert, as I knew that would leave me extremely vulnerable if I were to ever try that again.
As BBW threw wave after wave of emotions at me, I used it as practice to better prepare my defenses. This was actually the perfect opponent to train against, as he was eager but mentally weak. He also didn''t know how to throw mental energy around, though I only learned how to as a byproduct of getting the Telepathy skill.
I slurped the ball of mental energy I threw at BBW back up and started gathering it again. This time I tried forming it into a sort of mental blade to pierce his feeble mental defenses. It was really just a relatively small bundle of raw emotions that he¡¯s been throwing at me in waves. The rest of his pack was just staring at him during all of this. BBW appeared to be getting exhausted from the mental battle, and his pack was none the wiser as to what was going on.
I formed my blade through pure effort of will and shoved it into BBW¡¯s mental wall. It was interesting feeling it pierce through. It was also interesting seeing BBW take physical damage from my attack. His nose started bleeding and he yelped in pain when he was struck.
Okay, maybe I should put more effort into training mental defenses and attacks. I¡¯ll have to ask Lilly about that later on when this is done. The end appears to be approaching after that last attack of mine.
BBW stumbled and fell on his face. He shook his head, and withdrew into himself. I felt a wave of defeat emanate from him before this, so I took this to mean he surrendered. I took the opportunity to give him his retreating orders.
¡°I order you to leave. You and your pack may take the Orc corpse laying at my base, but you will take it with you and leave me be. You do not own me, I will not be marked or scented as your property. Take your meal and go. I do not wish to be defiled, nor do I wish to cause pain. You have provided me a valuable service by coming through here, but the next time I see one of your kind try to disrespect me by pissing on my body, I won¡¯t be so generous.¡±
After that, I disengaged my mind from BBW¡¯s and left him to limp away. A couple of other wolves tried to come over to him, presumably to see what caused him pain, but BBW just snarled at them and they retreated.
BBW took a few deep breaths, then let out a loud howl that was sure to reach the very back of his pack. He then trotted over to the Orc corpse, took two big bites, then left. The rest of the pack took a few bites each as they all ran by, but that was the conclusion of my contact with that pack. It was a fruitful endeavor. One I will remember and learn from.
I reconnected with Lilly and briefly explained everything that went down. She seemed impressed at my feat, but there was a hint of confusion emanating from her. I asked her about it, but she brushed my comment off and asked to climb down.
¡°I¡¯m just surprised at how well that went, given it appears to have been your first mental battle. It has me curious about a couple things, is all.¡± Lilly said. Despite her calm demeanor, I could feel her thoughts going a mile a minute. I knew she had probably more than just a few questions to ask.
¡°I see. And what are you curious about?¡± I asked her. I hoped she didn¡¯t get too personal, but other than me being a reincarnator, I didn¡¯t have much else to hide. Hell, I don¡¯t even know if I should hide that anyways.
¡°Be honest with me here. How long have you been on Vir?¡±
¡°Are you asking my life story?¡±
Lilly just nodded slowly.
¡°Alright, then I guess it started like this. I woke up and everything was dark...¡±
Chapter 19
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Chapter 20
The day after the Wolf fiasco was a rather peaceful day. It was also the day I asked Lilly to help me train my mental attacks.
¡°I can¡¯t really help all that much,¡± she started explaining. ¡°I have some training for how to defend against mental skills, but that¡¯s mostly to deal with people trying to jack prices up or down when negotiating. I don¡¯t have any idea as to how I could help with attacking or defending with what you described about your new use of the Telepathy skill.¡±
That was disappointing. I was tempted to beg a bit more, but I¡¯d rather not come off as needy to the first person I could consider a friend in this world.
¡°I understand. How about any other form of magic? I have a bunch of mana, and Telepathy barely takes anything. I don¡¯t think I¡¯ve dropped below 100% despite how much I¡¯m actively using the skill.¡±
If I couldn¡¯t get mental magic, maybe she could teach me something else about magic. She did mention having met a few magic caster adventurers in her travels before, though I wasn¡¯t sure how much aptitude Lilly herself would have for it.
¡°Now that, I can teach a little about,¡± she said excitedly. ¡°One of the skills I was working towards getting as a bit of a ¡®for fun¡¯ thing was Water Magic. I had a user of the skill teach me a bit of how to use it one time while she was escorting my caravan to Ostlan a few months ago. I haven¡¯t had much time to really put in a concentrated effort into learning it, but I at least know enough that I should be able to learn it, and you should be able to learn it as well, theoretically.¡±
I was immediately hooked. ¡°How do we begin?¡±
¡°First, I need a bowl and water to fill the bowl with. Now, I could dig the bowl out of the ground, but it would be better if- Okay, that¡¯ll work too, I guess.¡±
As she spoke, I formed a bowl about 6 inches in diameter and 4 inches deep out of one of my smaller branches up high, then I tore the bowl off with two vines, making sure to keep the integrity of the bowl. It felt like pulling out a hair, but doing it actually earned me a skill.
New skill [Wood Crafting (C)] has been obtained!
Well, that seems self-explanatory, and I realistically probably won''t be using it all that often. It didn¡¯t hurt all that much, but I still won¡¯t be tearing off little bods and do-dads for just anybody.
I then brought the bowl down in front of her. She accepted it and held it in her hands while we figured out the next part of our plan. We needed to find a way to fill it with water.
¡°I can sense water being brought up to me through my roots, but I can¡¯t exactly force it up or out of the ground all willy nilly. Maybe if I had the skill already, but I need to skill to get the water, and I need the water to get the skill.¡±
Lilly and I were both slightly dumbfounded as to what we were supposed to do about our little conundrum. After close to an hour of silent pondering and relaxation, I grabbed the bowl from Lilly and brought it up to my higher branches to get a Resource Berry lunch for her. It was a lot more convenient for me to fill the bowl with berries to bring down to her than it was to juggle them in the tips of my vines. When I brought the bowl down to her again, something occurred to me.
¡°Lilly, humans require water to survive, right?¡± I hoped she wouldn¡¯t take the line of questions in the wrong way, so I pushed through before she got the chance to. ¡°What water have you been drinking the last few days that you¡¯ve been with me?¡±
She considered the question before answering, ¡°I guess I haven¡¯t really needed water lately. The berries you provide me are more than enough for me to live... Off... Of... Wait, do you think we could use the juices from the berries to work with? I don¡¯t want you to feel like you¡¯d be wasting them or anything.¡±
She sounded slightly defensive, so I lightly smacked her head with a vine.
¡°I told you not to worry about it. I have plenty of regeneration, and now we know that I¡¯ve been getting more and more regeneration as I level as well. I¡¯ll be perfectly fine, thank you very much. Now get to squeezing so we can get some Water Magic skills!¡±
Lilly rubbed the back of her head, though I know she didn¡¯t actually get hurt from that. She smacked my trunk and got to work squeezing the Stamina Berries I brought down for her to eat. I wondered if using Mana Berries would be better for this experiment, or if I should try making non-resource berries instead. Heck, with what I was doing to BBW yesterday, I wondered if I could put mental energy into a berry and make a sort of Mental Berry. That would be an experiment for when Lilly was asleep and I had the forest to myself.Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.
¡°Okay,¡± Lilly interrupted my line of thought. ¡°Now that we have our ¡®water¡¯ to practice with, it¡¯s time to try getting the skill. The mage told me that the best way to get the Water Magic skill was to pour a bunch of mana into the water and focus your intent on making the water do something. I think I¡¯ll be focusing on making the water just ripple for now. The more low-key the change you try to make the first try, the easier it will be.¡±
She held the bowl of yellow jam in between her hands and I felt her concertation focus solely on getting the water to make small waves. I watched closely, hoping to see any sign of either success or failure. I then felt her pour a small amount of mana in through the bowl and into the liquid contained inside.
A few minutes later, and a whole lot of nothing, Lilly almost dropped the bowl and sat down hard. I caught her and the bowl with a few vines. I made sure none of the smashed berries fell out and that she didn¡¯t hit the ground too hard.
¡°Any success?¡± I asked her. She only shook her head. I felt a wave of disappointment emanate from our bond, but made sure to keep my end full of feelings of support and confidence. I¡¯ve been noticing that more of our conversations have become less about words and more about emotions. It was an interesting feeling, but I can¡¯t say that I dislike it.
Lilly looked down at the berry jam in her hands and dipped a few fingers in. She scooped out the contents and began eating them. I had forgotten that this was supposed to be her lunch. I quickly brought down a few more Stamina Berries, and added 5 Health Berries to the mix for extra measure. I felt a wave of mental exhaustion from her, and realized she would probably need Mana Berries as well to recoup what she just spent.
I replaced 5 of the Stamina Berries with the Mana Berries and brought them down to her. She looked happy to see them, and popped them in her mouth, one at a time. I took the bowl from her and used a few vines to wipe away the remaining contents. Lilly had eaten most of it, but there was still some residue left over.
Lilly leaned against my trunk and closed her eyes. Her breathing slowed, and soon I felt her drift to sleep through our bond. It was pleasant feeling the dreamlike state in this manner, but I removed myself from her mind, as that felt too much like a violation of privacy.
I brought the bowl up to the top of my canopy and set it down in a small nook. I grabbed a single Stamina Berry from my branch and took a few of the thinned vines I had to make a sort of mesh strainer. I squeezed the berries into a pulp, then strained them further to get a more liquid consistency than what Lilly previously had. This looked more like a proper juice than the jam it was before. I repeated the process a few more times, hoping that this would help Lilly get the skill a lot faster. This way, she wouldn¡¯t have to deal with all the solid bits like before.
Lilly slept for about an hour, and I handed her the bowl so she could try again. She eagerly accepted it, but I insisted she eat a few more Mana Berries to get fully topped off before she do so.
¡°The 5 you gave me earlier were more than enough. But I will keep them for after this attempt, so thank you.¡± She set the berries aside and got to work.
Lilly put her hands on either side of the bowl and closed her eyes. I felt our connection dim a bit as she put all her mental effort into making the liquid in the bowl start to ripple, as if a droplet of rain just plopped in the middle of an otherwise mirrored pond. It was honestly a rather soothing image she was transmitting. I could tell she had done this many times before in hopes of getting the skill.
After a minute of concentrated effort to get the scene firmly in her mind, she started adding mana into the liquid in front of her. I could feel her arms start to get tired, but she made sure to hold the bowl nice and still.
I watched closely as stared at the bowl. I felt her hopes rise as a small ripple formed, but she quickly cooled herself, swiftly returning to the previous image. I made a few mental notes on her image for things I wanted to try when I made my own attempts.
Lilly drained most of her mana trying to get the juice in the bowl to move even the slightest bit. It was all to no avail. I could feel her start to get a bit light headed, so I prepared to catch both her and the bowl again.
With vines at the ready, her collapse went rather smoothly. I caught her under her arms and I had two vines under the bowl forming a slightly larger bowl to catch it and its contents. I made it water tight, so there was no spillage.
¡°Lay down and breathe for a bit. Eat the Mana Berries and relax. You probably just used your entire Mana Pool in that endeavor, no? You need to recover before even thinking of trying anything else.¡±
I felt frustration coming from her in great waves. Between waves was exhaustion, both mana related and mental. I could tell she was getting irritated that she hadn¡¯t picked up the skill yet despite how long she had been working at it. A few months isn¡¯t a short time. Well, it is for me now, but it definitely wasn¡¯t for me when I was human.
I lay Lilly back down in her spot when she was resting before and made sure she ate the Mana Berries. I could tell she didn¡¯t want to, but I also felt a wave of relief when she finally did. I sent a mental smirk at her and she just rolled her eyes and smiled.
I took the bowl out of the impromptu catcher and brought it under the vine bowl. I made a small gap between the vines and let the Stamina Berry juice pour into its previous container.
I studied the liquid and could feel trace amounts of mana swirling in it. I didn¡¯t want to use Mana Berry juice just in case it messed with the process of getting the skill, but I was starting to suspect that using it might have actually made it a lot easier for Lilly to get the skill in the first place.
I was about to tell her my discovery, but when I checked our bond again, I found she was back to sleeping again. Maybe she hasn¡¯t been sleeping as weel as I thought up in my branches. How can I fix this?
Chapter 21
While Lilly slept on the ground at the base of my trunk, I wove a bed made of a few freshly grown branches for her. It wouldn¡¯t be the most comfortable thing for her to sleep in, but it was a lot better than her just sleeping on my branches.
She slept for a solid 3 hours this time before she started to stir. When she opened her eyes, it was starting to get dark out. I asked her what she wanted to do. I felt a wave of sadness flow over her when I asked that. I realized she thought I meant in the long term, instead of just whether she wanted to try again with getting the Water Magic skill or go to sleep. It would have gone better had I just shown her the bed first. I suppose we needed to have this conversation eventually though. Might as well be now.
Lilly took a deep breath before she started. I felt some small sense of duty emanating from her, along with a hefty amount of a desire to stay. She really was a troubled girl.
¡°I should probably head back south along the road. It''s only a few days walk south of here for me to get home, but I don¡¯t know if I really want to go home, yah know? This clearing has been more of a home to me than the house I grew up in over the last few years.¡±
Oh, so we¡¯re just diving straight into the deep end, huh? Alright, just go with the flow.
¡°How long until someone comes looking for you? You said you were heading to Ostlan I believe. And that it was around a hundred miles north or so from here.¡±
I tried recalling our last conversation about it. Apparently Ostlan was a much larger trading hub than whatever city she came from was. Thinking about it now, she never actually told me the name of the city she came from. Oh well.
She thought about it before answering. ¡°It really depends. My father should have sent word to his contact that we were coming, and we should have been arriving today if things went according to plan. Assuming everyone else had died in the... accident...¡±
Her emotions almost boiled over for a moment before she regained control and continued.
¡°Then they should be questioning our whereabouts by the day after tomorrow. If one of the escorts managed to survive, then they should be making it to either city within the next day or so and telling people what happened. If I¡¯m lucky, someone might come looking in around 4 or so days. But I think I should probably go before then. This little vacation has been wonderful, but I guess I should be going back to my ¡®normal¡¯ life.¡±
The sadness in her started seeping through our bond. I usually dislike feeling this way, but I could tell that our connection was helping her feel better. I widened the bandwidth that was Telepathy skill and pulled on her sadness more. Soon enough, she was back to be more of her cheery self.
¡°Stay as long as you like. It¡¯s getting late for you though, so you should head up now.¡± I made a platform for her to stand on and gave her a few vines to balance on. I sent her a mental clip of her rising through my branches and she stepped on.
I made sure to go slowly so as to not let her fall. When she saw the bed I had woven for her, she smiled and sent a wave of gratitude my way.
¡°My usual nook was nice and all for a few nights, but nothing can beat a good old bed. Thank you, Willow. I truly appreciate this.¡±
Lilly climbed off her personal elevator and laid down. She used her cloak as a blanket, and I wove a small pillow for her to use as a bed. It was odd how much easier it was to shape my wood now that I had the Wood Crafting skill. I made sure most of the pillow was leaves and small, softer twigs. It was actually a pretty good pillow, in my opinion. Lilly seemed to also like it, so I consider it a win.
I offered Lilly a few Berries for dinner, which she declined. Then we talked about some possibilities for how to get her to get the Water Magic skill before she had to leave. It wasn¡¯t the most difficult skill to get, but any elemental skill started out as an Uncommon rarity, so it was harder than most Common skills to obtain.This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.
¡°I¡¯ll have some Mana Berry juice for you to try with tomorrow. I think it should be easier to use than Stamina Berries, since it¡¯s already pretty saturated with mana and all that. You should only have to focus on manipulating the mana, rather than saturating the liquid with mana before having to manipulate it.¡±
After a few more back and forth comments, I could tell that she was getting too tired to keep talking. I knew she would stay up as long as I asked her to, but it would be better for her to sleep.
¡°Sleep well, because we¡¯re working all tomorrow on you getting that blasted skill!¡±
She chuckled and passed out soon after. That left me alone with my thoughts, as the birds had left a few days ago and hadn¡¯t come back yet. I hoped they were all right though. I¡¯d hate for something to have happened to them.
Having the next few hours to myself left me with plenty of time to practice getting the Water Magic skill for myself. I started with emptying the bowl of Stamina Berry juice and replacing it with Mana Berry juice. I then wrapped the whole bowl in vines and poured an enormous amount of Mana into the liquid before giving up. I had used 25% of my pool, which is more mana than I had ever used before, yet I still didn¡¯t get the skill.
I focused my mind similarly to how Lilly focused hers. I pictured the liquid making small waves in the bowl, rippling out from the center of the imaginary pond and lapping on the rocky beach before calming down again. To be honest, it was a great mental exercise for calming yourself. The only downside was how exhausting using so much mana at once was. I had only used a quarter of my pool and I was already ready to call it quits. I was surprised at how much mental fortitude Lilly must have.
I spent hours practicing the same thing over and over, yet each time I thought I was getting close, the mana juice would calm down again. I guess I was shaking it slightly while I was focusing. After my third slight shake, I made a small divot in the ground between a few roots and placed the bowl there. It didn¡¯t matter where the bowl was as long as I had contact with it. At least, I didn¡¯t think it mattered.
After my most recent attempt, I decided to take a step back and evaluate the way in which Lilly and I were approaching the problem. We were both using the same mental image of a peaceful pond having some very mild ripples across its surface, we were both pouring mana into a watery base, and we both had direct contact with the bowl.
Maybe we need direct contact with the liquid itself? Could the bowl be providing some sort of interference to prevent us from succeeding? I mean, it¡¯s just normal wood that I grew. I could see how it might interfere with Lilly, but this used to be part of me, so it shouldn¡¯t cause any issues for me.
After a failed test with direct contact, I dismissed the idea. The only other factors I can think of are our mental processes and the liquid used for experimentation. I doubted using Health Berries would be any better than using Mana Berries, but I went ahead and gave it a shot.
Before I poured out the Mana Berry juice, I took a quick closer look at it to see if there were any impurities that might be the problem, but all I saw was an extremely oversaturated liquid that glowed slightly.
Okay, next few experiments should NOT need so much mana. Noted. I don¡¯t think there¡¯s been a liquid so densely packed with the stuff before. I¡¯m sure Alchemists everywhere would kill to get their hands on the stuff.
I poked a hole straight down in the dirt and poured the Mana juice right down in it. I felt the mana saturate the ground before quickly being absorbed by my roots. It was an odd feeling, but I kind of liked it.
I gave the Health Berry juice a shot but had no luck with that either. I tried around 13 times before giving up on that endeavor. I switched back to Mana Berry juice, since I felt like that would just be the right answer. I just needed to figure out how.
Okay, I crossed off both Stamina Berries and Health Berries, and I feel the closest with Mana Berry juice, so I¡¯ll stick with that. Contact wasn¡¯t the problem, so that leaves either us needing actual pure water for this, or we need to adjust our mental image. I can''t think of a better image to use though. The whole pond thing seems pretty legit to me.
The next hour was spent sending a small supply of mana to the bowl of Mana Berry juice sitting in a wedge between a few roots. I spent my time thinking of various ideas of what Water Magic might look like. I pictured water whips, protective bubbles, a concealing fog, making it rain, and a whole host of other images from various manga and anime I saw in my past life. Nothing seemed to stick.
After I ran out of ideas. I just focused on the liquid in front of me. I stopped sending more mana into it, since it was almost starting to glow again. Instead, I focused on how the mana was interacting with the contents. It seemed to energize it, making the liquid want to do something. It just didn¡¯t know what to do. I focused on it starting to swirl around, as if forming a little whirlpool, and it obeyed.
New skill [Water Magic (U)] has been obtained!
Chapter 22
The answer is so obvious that I want to face palm. If I had a face. Or a palm.
The whole time we were focused on the idea of water moving, we weren¡¯t focusing on the water in front of us. We had an image of some random pond having some ripples flow through it. While it was a rather peaceful image, it wouldn¡¯t have worked since it didn¡¯t involve the bowl, the water, or the Berry Juice impurities in the water.
I was so excited that I almost woke Lilly up right then to tell her how to do it, but then I remembered how exhausted she was the day before and let her sleep. She should be waking up in an hour or two on her own any ways, so I could wait.
One of the interesting aspects of having an elemental skill was that I could now sense that element. When I was finally calm enough to notice it, I could sense the moisture content of the ground around me, the water in the dirt below me, and even more details of how much water was withing myself. It was an odd feeling, but it would only manifest if I paid attention to it.
As I waited for Lilly to wake up on her own, I decided to switch the Mana Berry juice out for regular water. I think it was easier for me to use the Mana Berry juice instead of water since it was already composed of my mana, so it should be easier for Lilly to flood the water with her own mana and manipulate it that way.
I used the Water Magic skill for the first tome to pull all the contents of the bowl out and threw it to the side. I then used the sensing portion of the skill to pull pure water out of the ground and trickle it into the bowl. It came out very muddy, so I did a little finagling to get it to be purer.
I took the stream I was making and thinned it out to as much as I could manage while still being in control of it and felt the water become more pure as less particles were able to stick to the stream. I watched as a small pile of sand and dirt formed under where the stream was thinnest. I then funneled the pure water back into the bowl and saw how clear it was. I strained my vision as much as I could to zoom in and get as close a look as I could. It gave me a headache, but I couldn¡¯t see anything besides water in my bowl. I was happy with my work, and had good timing too, as Lilly was just waking up as I finished.
¡°Rise and shine! I made a breakthrough!¡± I helped her get down as fast as I could without hurting her. I could feel some alarm through the Telepathy bond, but it was quickly replaced when she saw the small orb of water I had floating in front of her.
¡°You did it! Tell me how!¡±
I spent the next few minutes recounting everything I could without giving away that I was reincarnated from another planet. She had a few questions here and there, but I could tell she mostly just wanted me to cut to the chase.
¡°Finally, the last issue I could think of was the way we were thinking about it. I watched your mind while you made your attempts yesterday, and I think the reason it wasn¡¯t working was because we were imagining a body of water that wasn¡¯t the one we were working on. You have to focus on the water in front of you!¡±
Lilly slapped her hand against her forehead and I could only laugh as I had the same mental reaction. After she saw the orb of water floating, I had put it back in the bowl for her to try. She sat in front of the bowl and I brought down a bunch of Mana Berries for her to eat while she practiced.
I was tempted to absorb a few myself, but when I checked my resource pool, I was already back up to 85%, despite using well over 75% of my mana last night. I guess that¡¯s the benefit of being a tree. Extreme resource regeneration.
I haven¡¯t upgraded Photosynthesis in quite a while. Maybe I should make that my level 35 upgrade? Meh. I have plenty of time to get to that point. If I can¡¯t think of anything better to use the level on, I¡¯ll pick that for sure. Although, upgrading Rapid Growth to bump my growth rate up would be nice too. Hmmmm. Decisions decisions.
While I was pondering my next level upgrade, Lilly was busy getting the Water Magic skill. She had to refill her resource pool a couple times by eating a few Mana Berries, but she got it after the third try. I could feel her excitement bubbling over when she got the notification.
¡°I GOT IT! I REALLY GOT IT! Thank you, thank you so much, Willow! I can¡¯t believe I wasted all that time when the answer was literally right in front of me! I finally freaking got it!¡±
She was basically bouncing in her seat until she got up and started actually bouncing. Well, jumping for joy, but same thing, really.
I sent waves of joy and pride her way, and she sent them back twofold. We had quite the celebration, and nothing could ruin this moment for us.
.....
I just had to say that, didn¡¯t I? Well, at least this time it was a mild interruption. And one that I recognize.
¡°Heads up, there¡¯s a couple of Goblins coming our way.¡± I sent to Lilly. She immediately tensed, ready to fight them off if needed. I could tell she wanted to just go back to practicing Water Magic though. I felt the same, so I decided it was time I reveal myself to Club too, instead of just Dagger.
¡°Hello little Goblins. I have a friend with me right now, so I will give you a warning. If either of you attempts to harm her, you will be destroyed. That being said, feel free to enjoy my shade.¡±
Both Club and Dagger were startled by my mental message. Dagger got over it faster than Club did though, since I had spoken to him before. Club however didn¡¯t seem to take my threats seriously, and he heaved his weapon in a threatening manner. I snatched it out of his hands before he could actually do anything with it though.Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.
¡°This is your one and only chance. Do. Not. Hurt. Her.¡± I sent feeling of protection and violence at the aggressive Goblin, and he soon stomped off.
Dagger on the other hand approached Lilly. She seemed scared of him, but I reassured her that he was at least somewhat friendly. When he made it to her, he actually extended a hand for a greeting. I saw he was missing a couple of fingers that were there last time, and felt bad for the little guy.
Lilly saw his stubby hands and accepted it at my encouragement. I told her how I had communicated with this specific Goblin before, and that he was a decent fellow, albeit a bit slow in the head.
Lilly started communicating using only thoughts, since she was scared that any sudden noises would set Dagger off.
¡°If it were anyone else trying to get me to shake hands with a Goblin, I would have thought they went senile. But I guess you were right; this one is at least not aggressive. Can¡¯t say much for the other one though. He looks ready to murder me the first chance he gets.¡±
I laughed and agreed. ¡°Yeah, Club is a feisty one. He¡¯s also pretty bossy, and I¡¯m sure he hated that I took his weapon away from him. I promise nothing will happen to you though. I already told them both they would die before getting to lay a harmful finger on you.¡±
¡°I never doubted you, big guy. That being said, why let them live? You could easily kill them where they stand, so why?¡±
¡°They haven¡¯t caused me any direct harm, so I see no reason to kill needlessly. Besides, Dagger over here ¨C the one you shook hands with ¨C is at least a decent fellow. Like you said, can¡¯t say much for his brother though.¡±
After conferring with Lilly for a moment, I added Dagger to the connection, making sure I acted as a relay between the two rather since I wasn¡¯t sure I could even connect them directly. That was way beyond my means, and I doubted Lilly would want to be connected to a Goblin anyways.
¡°So, what brings you to my neck of the woods? Y¡¯all miss me already?¡± I asked Dagger.
The little guy raised an eyebrow in a strangely human way and asked, ¡°Why miss? You tree. You no go anywhere.¡±
Lilly stifled a laugh. ¡°He has a point. It¡¯s not like you can exactly move.¡± I just sent an image of rolling eyes to her.
¡°Here I was thinking we were friends. What happened to your hand?¡± I was tempted to offer him some Health Berries, but the way Lilly reacted to them before made me more cautious with offering them to any random sentient being needing a bit of help.
¡°Fox. Steal my rabbit kill, I fight back, he eat fingers. I mad, but can no kill fox. Fox get away with rabbit.¡± The poor little guy looked so sad at that.
¡°Here, eat these. They should help you feel better.¡± I gave him two Health Berries. I just couldn¡¯t stand to see him in pain when I could do something about it. He hadn¡¯t done anything wrong to me, and he quite frankly looked to pathetic to even try getting food a different way. At least now, he could possibly use his namesake weapon to try and get another rabbit for lunch.
¡°Thanks Tree!¡± Dagger popped one of the berries in his mouth and his fingers stopped bleeding. All three of us stared in awe as the fingers slowly grew back. Dagger did scratch at it a bit, and I could feel how itchy it was through our connection, but he mostly left it to grow as he ate the second one.
Dagger used his newly healed hand to grab his weapon and do a few flips before tucking it back in his waistband. He seemed rather happy with the result, and I felt his conviction to get another rabbit before he and his brother set back out traveling to wherever they go.
¡°Happy hunting, friend!¡± I sent him as he wordlessly left to get some food. If Lilly was lucky, she might have something other than Resource Berries to eat for the first time in a while.
I looked around for Club but gave up after doing a quick sweep of my little circle. I guess he stormed off and left Dagger behind. That was disappointing. I still had his weapon, after all. I asked Lilly if she saw him outside of my field of view, but she denied it, so I put him out of my mind.
Lilly and I went back to practicing using Water Magic, and we actually made some pretty good progress. I was doing considerably better at it than she was, but I tried to hide how well I was doing, and how easy it came to me.
The hardest part of using the spell was picturing what I wanted the water to do. When I had a good enough picture of it, it became a lot easier. It was also easier to use it on pure water. The water straight from the ground was easier for me to use, since I could pretty much just flood it with mana, but I had to purify some for Lilly to use on her own.
She was thankful, even more so when I filled a small wooden tub with water for her to properly clean herself with. She was also able to use the water in the tub for practice, so it wasn¡¯t a one and done kind of thing.
We were practicing for around 3 hours when Dagger finally came back with his conquest. The little rabbit he was holding had a clean cut through its neck with minimal other wounds on its body. I was impressed how cleanly he killed it.
After Dagger cleaned his kill, he looked around for Club. He seemed confused that his brother wasn¡¯t there, but he wasn¡¯t worried at all. Apparently, it was common for Club to have his fits of bratty behavior and refuse to show his face for a few days. I¡¯m sure it was because of me laying down the law that he was upset, but I couldn¡¯t bring myself to care.
Since Club wasn¡¯t there to share the food, Dagger offered Lilly part of the rabbit, which I could tell she wanted to take it, but she refused, since she didn¡¯t have a way to cook it. Dagger just shrugged and scarfed as much of it down as he could, which was a surprising amount for such a little guy. There was only two ribs of meat left when he gave up and sat back for a nap.
Lilly and I practiced our magic for the next few hours while Dagger slept. We were starting to get pretty good too. Lilly was even able to pull more water out from the ground all on her own. It turns out that sensing water was easier for me to do than her. I guess I¡¯m just more in tune with the ground than she is.
One of the bigger uses of Water Magic was using it as a water whip. It was harder for Lilly since she didn''t have a clear mental picture for how to do it, but it was a lot easier when I showed her. First, I made a long rope of water, about 10 feet long. then I targeted one of my vines and used the water whip the same way that I used the vine for the vine whip. It was basically a more expensive vine whip for me since vine whips only cost mental effort. It was still good practice though.
Lilly was getting better at the water whips as the morning dragged on to late afternoon, but still nowhere near as good as I was. I did have the advantage of already knowing how to do it and I was even able to do multiple at once. I limited myself to only 5 webs at a time so she didn''t feel as bad. I made sure she was topped off on mana by providing the occasional Mana Berry. She had plenty of time to practice, so I wasn''t worried if she decided to leave me soon.
My favorite part of using Water Magic was that I can now create water balls or water bullets. This finally gave me a ranged attack that didn''t rely on my physical body. I still had my extra-long vine that I could use for emergencies, but at least that wasn¡¯t my only option.
The rest of the day was pretty calm. Dagger woke from his nap and watched for a while before getting up and leaving. I assumed he was going to get his brother, but I just sent him a general farewell which he reciprocated. I hoped the little guy would be okay out there.
When the sun went down, Lilly called it a day. She was getting pretty mentally exhausted, but I was still doing fine. I was tempted to keep practicing through the night, but decided against it. I had some other plans for how to spend my night. It would be one hell of a surprise for Lilly to see when she woke up.
Chapter 23
Right when Lilly fell asleep, I put my little plan into action.
I dipped my awareness a little more into my roots than I usually did and started pouring mana into the ground below me. I kept to the top layer of my roots so I didn¡¯t lose track of time, as I tended to do.
When I felt the ground below me was decently saturated with my mana, I focused on the idea of the ground around me forming into a small pillar, pulling the material needed from the surrounding earth to build up its height.
In response to my call, the dirt and rocks flowed.
This wasn¡¯t at all what I was expecting to happen. I thought it would be a lot more choppy and rough, but it flowed like the water did when I used Water Magic.
I had the dirt and rocks form a small pillar about 30 inches tall. I was preparing to make a few more similar pillars before I received a notification I couldn¡¯t ignore.
New skill [Earth Magic (U)] has been obtained!
I smiled to myself then adjusted my project. I thought I would have to do more before I got the skill, but now I could jump right to the bigger plans.
I smoothed the ground out around me to go back to how it was before I started my immensely successful experiment. I then flooded the whole ground around me in mana, using up around half of my pool. I needed the ground to be nice and pliable for what I had in mind.
I raised the ground around me, making a small, hollow mountain with me as a central post. I then shifted it so there was a hole in the side closest to the road Lilly came from. I smoothed out the ground in my mountain, adjusted the inside to look more like a natural burrow, then started making rooms. That¡¯s right, I was making a Hobit Hole.
It took me the whole night to get it looking as good as I wanted, but it went spectacularly. The rooms were harder to get right, since the walls were falling apart before I realized I could use my roots to support the structures. I wove thinner, longer roots through the walls then used Earth Magic to compact everything where I wanted it. It was strange having everything go as easily as it was, but I decided against looking a gift horse in the mouth. I did have to drain a few Resource Berries to keep myself in a comfortable range though.
I had 3 major rooms made for Lilly¡¯s comfort, though she¡¯ll probably only use 2 of them. I had the main room with a small chimney and added a rocking chair and a couch woven from roots that I smoothed out using a combination of Rapid Growth and Wood Crafting. It felt odd having furniture made of my body inside of a cave that essentially housed my body, but I think Lilly would like it. And it would be a nice thing to have for future visitors to use.
I was surprised at how quiet all of my work really went. I had hoped that Lilly would sleep through it all and it could act as a surprise for her when she woke up, but I expected her to wake up at the first sound of the earth shifting underneath her. I guess she¡¯s really enjoying the new bed. I think she¡¯ll like the one in her own private room more though. I made it almost identical, but the feeling of having walls around you while you slept is pretty nice after having to camp for a few nights. I remember my back aching in my old life. I always slept great the night after coming home from a camping trip.
One of the things that I worried about most for the moment was how short I now looked. My lowest branch was sitting at around 10 feet off of the ground. I had to lift the ground level around me about 10 feet to get a good image of a home. I didn¡¯t mind terribly much though. It just meant I would be spending some more time focused more on vertical growth again before I went back to horizontal growth. I should be back to feeling normal in a few months, max.Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.
I worked some more on the floor, making sure that there wasn¡¯t any loose dirt that would trip her up the moment she took her first step in here. Then I remembered the ceiling needed a bit of compacting too, and go to that as the sun started to rise. I had spent much of my resource pools through the night, but it would soon be worth it when Lilly woke up.
I went over the fine details one more time when I heard a small shriek as Lilly raised her head and started looking around.
¡°Willow, how the HELL did you get so short over night? What did I miss?!¡±
I connected my mind to hers and felt waves of panic and concern for me radiating from our bond. I sent waves of calm back to her and told her to hop down and walk around.
¡°I did some... renovating. Nights are long for me, so I have to find some way to fill them. I may have gone a little overboard with the decorations, but YOLO, so oh well.¡± I sent a mental shrug at that last part. She seemed confused but I felt her just accept that as one of my quarks.
¡°What do you mean dec... or...¡± Her thoughts fizzled out as she reached the edge of the hill I created and looked inside the entrance. I still had to make a door, but that could wait until later. I had spent a lot of resources already.
¡°How the hell did you do this? You made a HILL?! You made a HOUSE?!?!¡±
Pure astonishment radiated through the connection, and I responded with smugness and a tint of glee. I was happy she reacted so strongly.
¡°I may have learned Earth Magic while you slept. I had a pretty good idea of what to do after learning to use Water Magic, and I¡¯ll probably try to learn a few more elements when I can, but yeah, I used that to make this. I hope you like it. I had fun making it.¡±
She glanced up at me, and I felt the awe and wonder in her mind before she cooled herself.
¡°Can I... go in?¡± she sheepishly asked.
¡°No. I made it for myself. No girls allowed. OF COURSE YOU CAN GO IN! I didn¡¯t make it for myself!¡±
Lilly laughed and went in. She checked out the chair and couches and stopped by the pillar that jutted out on the far end of the room. That would be my trunk, since I had to go somewhere. I did shape it in a way that I fit it pretty well with the decorations though.
¡°I still have a few more things to add to give it a lived in feeling, but I think it¡¯s a pretty good start. For now, at least.¡±
She walked around and checked out the next room. This was the bed room I made for her. I only had time to make a bed similar to the one she slept in last night, but it would be the first thing I upgrade when I got the chance. Not as a skill upgrade, mind you. But I would make it more comfortable when I could. Maybe use my Resource Berries as a trading chip somehow. I¡¯ll figure it out as I go.
¡°Oh Willow, you shouldn¡¯t have. You put in all this effort, but you know I¡¯ll probably be leaving in a few days. I appreciate you none the less, but this is too much.¡±
She started to tear up a bit as she laid down in the woven bed. I used my linger vine to grab the woven blanket that was up in my branches and brought it down to her. I did my best to tuck her in, but a tree could only do so much, yah know?
¡°Don¡¯t worry about it. Even if you only use it a few nights this time around, it''ll still be here the next time you visit me. I¡¯ll try to upgrade things as I go, so it should be even better when you see me next. Maybe bring a mattress or something though, as I can¡¯t do too much about the bed. Sorry about that.¡±
Lilly giggled and flooded our connection with a sea of appreciation and affection. She pulled the blanket up to her chin and basket in the feeling of home. I could tell that this was the most at peace she¡¯s been in quite a while. I guess she wasn¡¯t exaggerating about her sisters or mother.
I hope her mother doesn¡¯t treat her even worse after learning of her daughter¡¯s demise. She can always stay with me, but there are things I can¡¯t provide for her. I guess I¡¯ll see when it comes to that. God, I''ll be hella lonely when she leaves me.
Lilly closed her eyes and started to drift back to sleep. I started to pull away from the mental connection I had with her when she asked me to stay. I guess I wasn¡¯t the only one dreading the day she would be leaving me.
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Chapter 24
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