For consuming 2 perks to get 1 reroll, are those 2 perks destroyed or could they be rolled again later?

Not entirely sure yet, I'm leaning on destroyed, there's enough Perks in the Yggradsil(sp?) version to throw to the ceiling. Though I will admit the Perks rolled so far have really set up the flavor of the character going forward to the point I'm sure I'll force a few Perks going down the road. Honestly, most companion Perks are entirely disposable from my pov and the character's too (he's really not in the mood to possible end up kidnapping someone against their wishes atm).
 
Due to work and lack of motivation to write(And a huge plot bunny that just doesn't want to leave my head) will be reducing the releases from 3 to 2 a week.

A taste of said plot bunny's first chapter, still not a 100% sure it's the final version, but I feel it has pretty good potential, set in the DxD world Grimoire of Dragons - 1
Final Fantasy 11 white mage?.

too bad its not red mage if so the nostalgia.
 
Final Fantasy 11 white mage?.

too bad its not red mage if so the nostalgia.

I mean, Red Mage's there, but White Mage's what was rolled and is extremely funny in DxD since White Mages' spells all use Light and Holy elements, and while Light's not that rare, the kind of Holy it's using it's not something that's usually found outside of Angels (but the MC doesn't know that).
 
I mean, Red Mage's there, but White Mage's what was rolled and is extremely funny in DxD since White Mages' spells all use Light and Holy elements, and while Light's not that rare, the kind of Holy it's using it's not something that's usually found outside of Angels (but the MC doesn't know that).
Supposedly any faith's holy magic works on Devils and Fallen, just to a lesser extent than YHWH's holy magic as exemplified in His angels. Other races like Vampires and some kinds of Youkai are also vulnerable.
 
Supposedly any faith's holy magic works on Devils and Fallen, just to a lesser extent than YHWH's holy magic as exemplified in His angels. Other races like Vampires and some kinds of Youkai are also vulnerable.

Yup, but the kind of Holy's he's channeling is very similar to the Angel's own, and that will catch many factions' attention. The WHM is channeling Holy Light for technically all of their spells (and yes, this is an author decision as FFXI doesn't have a difference between Holy and Light, while DxD does), in DxD, outside of Angels the Church can only use Light (Light Guns, Light Sword, etc...).
 
That's one thing that I dislike about DxD. Clerics and churches should be effective against most of the things we see. I don't mean their rather odd Church either. I mean any random person praying to a god and getting empowered with cleric spells. Think D&D-style clerics and all the other gods out there, which exist in DxD.

From what we see, holy faith stuff doesn't really effect anything in DxD. Oh, the devils get mild headaches instead of you know dying or being banished to hell. Asia should have accidentally been able to kill off Rias and Sona's entire peerages with her faith and constantly truly praying. That devil guy that she healed should have gone poof up in flames the first time he tried to get near any nun, much less a saintess with actual powers.

Unused churches don't even seem to be able to keep out the fallen or devils from entering.

In fact, I'd say it was more of a political thing than an actual proper effects against those that should be weak and die to it thing.

It is refreshing to see it used and have proper effects. I'd love to see him ward his home.
 
That's one thing that I dislike about DxD. Clerics and churches should be effective against most of the things we see. I don't mean their rather odd Church either. I mean any random person praying to a god and getting empowered with cleric spells. Think D&D-style clerics and all the other gods out there, which exist in DxD.

From what we see, holy faith stuff doesn't really effect anything in DxD. Oh, the devils get mild headaches instead of you know dying or being banished to hell. Asia should have accidentally been able to kill off Rias and Sona's entire peerages with her faith and constantly truly praying. That devil guy that she healed should have gone poof up in flames the first time he tried to get near any nun, much less a saintess with actual powers.

Unused churches don't even seem to be able to keep out the fallen or devils from entering.

In fact, I'd say it was more of a political thing than an actual proper effects against those that should be weak and die to it thing.

It is refreshing to see it used and have proper effects. I'd love to see him ward his home.
Supposedly the Five Clans use actual japanese prayers. We don't see much of the Olympians but they were never much for sharing power. The Norse don't have a tradition of granting magic either. YHWH was REALLY sparing in who he gave magic to, as well. That the Exorcists have access to light-based magic is impressive enough. Exorcisms like are seen in modern media have ZERO biblical basis. Miracle powers granted by YHWH in the bible include things like Power Word Kill, Resurrection, Waterwalk, Duplicate/Create Food and Water, Transmute Water to Wine, Transmute Staff to Snake, Transmute Snake to Staff, Flight, Deny Flight, Remove Blindness, and a whole fuckton of precog. Basically all the other miracles were GOD acting, his angels acting, or his saints acting. And the saints are basically angels that were once humans. The only miracles priests and the church get are related to the forgiveness of sins, through Baptism. HOLY WATER isn't even a thing according to the bible.
 
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Chapter 49

Venturing the Worlds – 49


Lydia ordered a serving of pear schnapps and sat back. Her team had been invited for a drink at the local bar, it was still a bit early for anything stronger. Not that her biology allowed her to get drunk easily.

Oh, they could get drunk if they tried, it took a few liters of strong, mundane alcohol, even a liter of burning alcohol would only get them tipsy. Thankfully Ruby had been experimenting with a few distillations made from magical fruits and grains.

The woman had managed two types of spirits that could get her drunk. One ignored supernatural resistances and would get anyone drunk, no matter how immune they were to intoxicating effects. The other was just very, very strong alcohol, it had an impossibly high content to the point it would most likely ignite a mundane person on fire from breathing in the fumes.

Honestly, the second was more of a weapon than a potion. They had it stored in tiny beads of glass to use as throwable incendiaries, because marbles capable of starting large fires in non-magical situations were quite useful.

So while she waited for her drink, she looked at the people that had invited them to drink.

"So how is it to travel through the Worlds?" Anvil, or Kenya outside of working hours, asked.

"It has its goods and bads." Moisha answered.

"Like?" The pink haired, Peggy, asked.

"Well, the bad thing is that we don't have much choice on how long we stay in a World." Lydia answered. "Once Magnus decides we're leaving, that's it, time to pack our bags and head out."

"Not like he wouldn't stay if we asked for a bit of extra time." Romeo added.

"Oh, sure. But the man gets antsy." Lydia explained. "Thankfully that most likely means he will get busy with Ruby or in his workshop."

"So the guy's crazy?" A tall, bald man asked. His name was Stewart, but went as Stalwart and had shown to be extremely strong and resistant from what she had observed.

Lydia rolled her eyes and Moisha answered after chuckling, "We're all pretty crazy." She said and pointed at him. "Would you say anyone you work with is sane?"

The man didn't answer, simply keeping himself to grunt in response.

"So how did you join the crew?" Harem, or at least one of her five copies, asked.

Romeo snorted. "Well, it all started with us trying to find a way to escape the life we had."

"Oh god, don't remind me." Moisha complained, but didn't stop him.

"Anyways, we're the lucky and unlucky ones to be chosen by one of the elders for training." Romeo explained. "Now this meant we wouldn't be living like ninety nine point ninety nine percent of all others of our kind, it also meant we're reduced to just tools."

"Torturous training day in and out, torture if we displeased the asshole, extra training if we looked at someone funny." Moisha complained.

"Oh, we weren't disposable tools, the elder wanted us for his big plans." Lydia interjected. "It didn't mean that he didn't hurt us for his pleasure as we can heal a lot, even before our improvements."

"Resuming the story, we got the info that another elder had acquired a space ship that had crashed and was studying it in one of her research labs." Romeo continued. "We had barely gotten any info from the grapevine, but we decided it wasn't worth it to remain under the elder's purview and took it as a chance to escape."

"If we managed it, we got our freedom and a sweet ride. If we didn't we would most likely get more torture and training, but we could most likely have the elder chalk it up as being curious and testing out abilities." Moisha added.

"Then we slipped into the building, easily getting access to the Long Fortune." Romeo said.

"And then what?" Peggy asked.

"Then the alarms blared and we kind-of panicked and slipped into the ship." He explained before laughing.

"It turns out we had chosen the exact moment when Magnus had decided to break out." Lydia explained.

"Wait, stop, what's that about Magnus breaking out?" Another one of Harem's clones asked.

They exchanged a look before Lydia answered, "We're not there for it, but apparently Magnus and Orange had a bit of an accident when arriving at our World."

"They were, like, totally unprepared for how the World dragged things from the Outside." Moisha added.

"Yeah, that. The thing is that our World is one of the big ones, way too many realities, alternate dimensions, massive universes, etcetera. It also apparently has a problem because the main reality's looped on itself, the Big Crunch and the Big Bang are the same spot in the cycle." She explained. "Or at least that's what I understood when it was explained to us. It's very hard to notice from the inside of a World, but it's obvious from the outside as the looping sort-of tightens the cycle like a spring."

"That doesn't sound good." Gwen, another pink-haired girl who definitely dabbled in magic if her senses were correct, pointed out.

"Yeah, no shit." Lydia snorted. "It's not something that can go forever, Magnus and Orange calculated that there's one, maybe two more repeats before things just Pop in the worst way possible unless someone manages to untangle things."

"That's okay, no? I mean, there's a long time between Big Bang and Big Crunch, no?" Stewart asked.

"Sure, but what happens when you tighten a spring?" Lydia prompted.

"It… shrinks?" Kenya realized.

"Yeah, it's not exactly observable, but time's kinda going faster, things happen faster and the end comes sooner. Of course it's also exponential, so the difference may only have started to be noticeable in the last loop and this one won't be too different, but the next one may be only half as long."

Romeo rolled his eyes. "Anyway, the nature of our World caused the ship to be dragged in and the unkind nature of the barriers knocked them out. So one of the elders found the ship and reclaimed it for study under salvage rules or some other weird law." He resumed the explanation. "Magnus and Orange played along, in the process they met Ruby, and then they decided to break out, causing as much chaos as they could."

"We had managed to hide in the ship when they left the World." Lydia continued where Romeo left. "What we didn't expect was that leaving the World would knock us out."

"Next thing we know is that we're waking up in a hamster cage." Romeo explained, causing Moisha to groan. "All in all, we got a pretty good deal, whether we joined the crew and behaved or we remained locked."

"He did threaten to throw us Outside and let our end be swift and merciless." Lydia commented.

"I don't think he would, like, really have done so." Moisha said after their drinks arrived, nursing her glass, even if it would do no more than tickle her tongue.

"So you decided to join the crew? Just like that?" Peggy asked. "How's that been treating you?"

"Yes, and no." Lydia answered. "We talked about it and we got a few more threats too. It helped that after leaving our original World we spent nearly a month stuck in the ship. I suspect they did it on purpose. But we also got a lot of training, Magnus helped us refine our skills a lot while we developed them with the System."

"Oh, the thing that Varia got." One of Harem's said. "What's that like?"

"To put it simply? It's to be able to always advance as long as you keep walking." Lydia answered.

"What does that even mean?" Stewart asked.

"As long as you train, study and experiment with your abilities you will improve and hardly ever lose what you have managed." She put it in other words.

More than a few heroes seemed to understand that better, nodding and commenting about it. Lydia, meanwhile, couldn't help but notice that the bar's patrons had slowly been changing in the last few minutes.

She gave Moisha and Romeo a side-look, both twitched in acknowledgment that they had noticed it too. It hadn't been just the way there had been groups eyeing them, some of that was expected. They were hanging out with very public figures that had been on the news mostly daily for the last few months, and the famous ones tended to attract attention.

No, it was the looks they were getting. While being in companionship of the heroes would open them up to curiosity, some of the people observing had only looked at them.

And then there were the scents they had noticed. She was pretty sure no one in the bar should have smelled like wolf, fox nor hare. Or at least not in the intensity they could recognize. But there were a few other scents too, some that tickled some old memory she wasn't being too sure about at the moment. Which was bad, because it was making her whole body kick into gear for a fight and she didn't want to be overreacting.

The whole thing made it hard for her to fully focus on the conversation they were having. If her tail was out, it may have been flicking around nervously.

It was hard to gauge a threat in a bar like this, people were wandering around slightly tipsy or completely inebriated. There already had been a few drunks that approached their small group asking for photos, autographs and more than a few inappropriate requests.

So it almost blindsided her when it happened.

It was one of the men that had approached them earlier. She didn't notice him until he was already half-way to them, she hadn't seen where he had been sitting or with whom, after the third fan she had stopped keeping her attention on the whole place. What she noticed was the strong stench of alcohol on him. But it wasn't the smell of a drunk, it was the smell of someone covered in alcohol.

Thankfully, or maybe not, she wasn't the only one to notice the man. The whole bar seemed to be moving at once, tension spiked up even higher as he was a few meters from their table.

The man suddenly rushed towards them, in his hand there was a silver knife. "Die you monster!" His scream was almost superfluous given the look of sheer hate, and more than a bit of insanity, he sported.

She felt Devourer stir from where it was stored, that monstrous eyes opening and focusing on the man, the sheer hate the weapon exuded brought him to a complete stop. But that didn't stop the rest of the people.

The first thing she noticed was a blonde woman tackling the man, faster than the heroes sitting with her could manage to get off their sitting positions. Harem was the fastest, teleporting off her spot with an impressive ease.

At the same time multiple groups of people got off their tables and the atmosphere of the room shifted violently. It became instantly apparent that the bar brawl was more than just a few drunks.

Lydia quickly reached down, yanking the blonde that smelt like hare off the man before he could stab her. She ignored the slurs he kept shouting at them.

"Fuck you, you monsters, your kind shall die and-" His words died out as he stabbed forward and she grabbed the silver knife with her bare hand.

It itched and burned, as if she was grabbing something a bit too hot. But it was miles away from what it did before, there was no smoke, no straight burning or the denial of her regeneration. Instead she let out a growl, supported by her blade as she glared down.

"Idiot." She let out as the man quickly passed out. She still used one of the Restrain Runes from her armband to make sure he would not be getting up. Then turned to look at the woman. "Are you okay?"

"I-yes-you-but- the silver." She stammered.

"Uh?" She looked at the knife. "Things must work differently here." She kind-of lied, she wasn't going to say that she had been weak to it before.

She helped her up and at the same time looked around. The brawl was quickly growing out of control. More weapons had been pulled out and the supernatural nature of some of the patrons was starting to get revealed.

"Any idea what started this?" She asked and launched one of the capture Runes from her armband to another of the idiots.

The hillbilly found his attempt to stab another person in the back completely halted by a glowing construct. She didn't feel too guilty about seeing him stab himself as he fell forward, actually, she didn't feel guilty at all.

"I'm not too sure to be honest." The woman answered. "We got info that their group was moving and decided to act upon it."

"Let me guess, human supremacists?" The woman nodded to her question.

Lydia felt like growling as she reached up and pulled her down to punch another of the idiots on the face. The sudden hit caused him to stumble back and grab his face, leaving him open for another Restrain Rune.

She noticed that most of the fight had moved outside, leaving most of the inside of the bar trashed. She sighed but quickly moved onto making sure no one was drowning and anyone that deserved it was restrained.

The woman looked curious, following her around. "Uhm…"

"Ask." Lydia prompted as she turned a guy over, wincing at the sight of his nose before making sure he was still breathing without too much problem. She easily restrained and sat him up against one of the walls.

She appeared to freeze when Lydia turned to look at her. The woman was taller than her, but she was acting as if she was the largest predator.

"… What are you?" She finally asked.

"You can't tell?" Lydia asked, raising an eyebrow. "I'm a rat, and you're a hare if I'm not wrong."

"No, I mean, I could tell you were a were too, but not what animal." She stopped and sighed. "I'm sorry, I'm pretty new about all of this. I was just the fastest to react, then I got saved and now I'm just being a bother."

Lydia shook her head. "Don't apologize, I'm sorry, I'm a bit irritable because idiots put me in a bad mood. It doesn't help that my weapon's currently getting grumpier because I've not joined the fight outside." She said.

"I'm Katrina." The werehare presented herself.

"Lydia." She answered as she moved another of the attackers off the way, restrained them.

She gave the outside a look. The fight was still ongoing, even more it seemed that some villains or vigilantes had joined the brawl. If she was to be honest, she didn't feel like joining that mess, even if Romeo and Moisha were in the middle of it.

Lydia grumbled and wandered over to the counter, picking two of the stools and reaching over the counter to grab a couple of shot glasses that appeared to not have been used. Everyone had already ran away from the bar if they weren't knocked out anyways, and it wasn't like she was going to take some of their product.

She retrieved one of the magical spirits from her inventory and poured two shots, inviting Katrina to sit down with her.

"Uh…" The blonde woman looked unsure.

"Don't worry, it's magical, or at least alchemical, alcohol, it will get you drunk; even if you're a rock." She explained.

The woman eyed the drink, took the stool and the drink, and joined her as the rest took care of the problem. There was some wisdom in sometimes leaving others to solve a problem.



Maxima finished reading the report and sighed.

The source of the whole problem was a recently-formed extremist group, they didn't even have a single name they banded under. Instead it appeared a number of conspiracy theorists, apocalypse preppers, paranoid hermits and other similar crazies had met online and decided to act together.

She couldn't not suspect someone organizing things. The group had been too well organized and it had happened too fast, this clashed with the conflicting opinions that existed between the people that went into forming it. There was also the supernatural scanner they had been found in possession of.

The knowledge of its production was highly restricted. She didn't doubt there were ways to acquire it, but while it was cobbled together with ninety nine percent trash, the last one percent was actually a hard-to-acquire gemstone that should have made it impossible to complete. The fact that they had managed to put together two was telling.

Apparently they had gotten into their heads that the members of Archon were monsters and that it was all a conspiracy to… the rest just gave her a headache to think about. Their plan had been to get close with the excuse of a picture, scan them and then move.

It had been just a chance that Team Maus had been going along with them as no one in the group would have triggered the scanner otherwise. On the other hand, it wasn't a chance that more than a few members of Arc-Dark had been there, they had been going after them as one of their informants had found out about the attempt.

She would have to have a talk with Katrina and her pack later, the young woman had reacted way before she could think things through, especially because all she had done was get herself in danger as the man held a silver knife and an autoinjector filled with adrenaline and wolf's bane. Several members had actually been found holding them. Thankfully once changed the skin of most Weres was far too thick for the store-bought autoinjector to pierce it.

Thankfully Lydia appeared to be immune to silver and had reduced the man before Katrina had been injured. It didn't stop things, though. Instead it had been the spark that started the brawl and everyone, even those that didn't belong to any of the groups, joined in the fight.

She had seen the records the few security cameras in the area had caught. The fight had quickly moved outside, while only Katrina and Lydia had remained inside the building, the latter had occupied herself checking on the attackers and making sure none were in danger of dying before restraining them.

The other two members of the team had shown to be capable of it too. From what she could observe it was the armband they all wore that allowed them to do so, it appeared to be some sort of magitech multi-tool. More than one they used to create a disposable tool during the fight. The most useful was definitely the restraining rune that tied the downed opponents, definitely useful to keep them from getting back up.

Of course her luck couldn't be such as if that would be everything. Apparently a number of villains and vigilantes had been left wanting after the last super brawl, and they had taken advantage to join this one.

Good news was that the fight had managed to stay limited to the parking lot outside of the bar, and the collateral damage had been restricted to the cars that had remained parked there and the fronts of a few buildings in the area.

Even more, it had allowed them to move into recruiting a number of the vigilantes that had joined the fight and hadn't managed to slip away before it was done. And basically all villains and the original attackers had been reduced and captured.

"You should smile a bit more, Maxima." Arianna said. "Last night was quite helpful for us."

"I know, I just can't shake the feeling that it only happened because I was taking the tour." She grumbled.

"From the four vigilantes that we captured three had decided to join Archon while one of them had taken the choice of community service. I don't doubt they will try to go back to vigilantism after. But it should allow us to force things a bit next time they get caught." General Faulk said.

"And I will be quite busy with the addition of those three." Arianna commented. "Anyways, how was the tour?"

Maxima shared a look with Zoeng.

"Quite surprising." The man commented in good humor. "I was honestly expecting hydroponics and similar installations. Instead the ship is what they call a World. It held a fully simulated environment to grow plants."

Maxima nodded. "Both Dabbler and Krona observed that the place is, for all intents and purposes, real. But on top of that it's designed to help the plants grow."

"They have shared a list of all their materials and I've marked the few I think we could get use for, personally or by providing for our allies." Zoeng commented.

"That's good, that's good, the researchers had been having a day with the samples Magnus left for us, the Oran tree has already fruited in the last few hours and of the five new berries four have been planted to expand their number." Arianna commented. "The last one is being thoroughly studied."

"The question is what we can offer." General Faulk pointed out.

"Given the Lust Fruit, Dabbler has taken a personal interest in helping in the trade and has gone out to look for interesting plants and artifacts from other realms she knows about." Maxima said. "I've also seen to message Ingsol, there were a few of the crops that could provide the dietary means for many supernaturals."

Arianna and Faulk gave her a look, the former speaking first, "You mean blood fruits?"

Maxima nodded. "Yes, they grow like coconuts and each one can hold over half a liter of blood." She repeated the explanation she got. "They admitted that while it could be used for transfusions, it's main objective is to replace other being's blood for rituals and such."

"That's… weird. But at the same time coconut water is known to be useful for hydrating a patient intravenously in a pinch." Arianna mused.

"While they focused mainly on the crops, both Magnus and Ruby were quite talkative during our time there." Zoeng said. "For example they explained to us that not always the knowledge that gets from one World to another reflects its origin correctly."

General Faulk frowned. "Do you think they know about us not bringing up the knowledge we have?" He asked.

"I don't think so." Zoeng answered. "It was mostly chance as the fact came up through the local existence of a series that apparently goes by another name in most other Worlds."

"I think we should tell them during the next talk." Maxima proposed. "We already knew that the information we had could be wrong, but this presents even more chances that it's further wrong."

"Hmm, keeping it a secret certainly won't serve us if we can't confirm how correct it is, and the longer we wait the higher the chances they just stumble across it." Arianna thought out loud. "… I'm up for it, a bit of extra good will and trust is worth a lot more than possibly faulty information."

"I'm up for it too." Zoeng offered.

The general chuckled. "It's unnecessary for me to vote then, but I will also put my vote as affirmative."

"That's good, now what's the next subject?" Maxima asked.

As they talked she felt her phone vibrate with a message of Ingsol. The Vampire was interested in the crops, he also queried her if she knew where Katrina was as after the whole brawl, the Weres had left on their own and now they were missing one.

For some reason she was sure she would need to ask Magnus about that.



Katrina woke up slowly, her head beat, she had not missed the hangovers. It had been since before she had been infected. She needed a shower, some water and something to fill her stomach, though the problem was… where did she end up?
 
As they talked she felt her phone vibrate with a message of Ingsol. The Vampire was interested in the crops, he also queried her if she knew where Katrina was as after the whole brawl, the Weres had left on their own and now they were missing one.

For some reason she was sure she would need to ask Magnus about that.



Katrina woke up slowly, her head beat, she had not missed the hangovers. It had been since before she had been infected. She needed a shower, some water and something to fill her stomach, though the problem was… where did she end up?


Could be an enemy has her, but it seems much more likely that...
she and Lydia were on the ship sleeping off hangovers, possibly after a night of sex. Just a guess on my part though.
 
Three first chapters of Grimoire Idea
Because I can be a bit obsessive, chapter 50 comes on Friday so we get odd chapters on Monday and even on Friday. Instead of a chapter today here's the three first chapters of the idea I shared. It's a gdoc folder, chapter 0's basically just Perks and the start of the character list.

Replacing the file for direct links:
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Grimoire of Dragons - 0

Grimoire of Dragons ‒ 0 Characters: Name: Ichirou SakuraiSibling: Masao SakuraiAge: 22White Mage:Spells: Cure, Dia, Paralyze, Banish, Barstonra, Poisona Secondary Characters: Shinra Clan:Daigo Shinra Youkai:Ryo Masada Perks: Chapter 1: 2279 - Potion Kit - 100 CP - Final Fantasy VI...
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Grimoire of Dragons - 1

Grimoire of Dragons ‒ 1 The door was locked behind me, I was finally home. I ignored the soft buzzing in the background as I threw my keys into the bowl; they didn’t make a sound. My chest itched. I couldn’t concentrate on it, I couldn’t concentrate on anything. Everything felt fuzzy. Loo...
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Grimoire of Dragons - 2

Grimoire of Dragons ‒ 2 The door locked behind me, I was finally home. I could see the sun peaking out from the horizon through the living room’s window. I threw the keys into the bowl and was glad to hear the noise of them landing in the old wooden bowl. My homemade security system indicated...
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Grimoire of Dragons - 3

Grimoire of Dragons ‒ 3 Waking up when I had already been awake was a very strange sensation, not like the half-asleep consciousness one experiences when breaking away from a dream. One moment I had been inside the representation of my soul and the next I was getting off my bed. “System, isn’...
 
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um dude your stuff synced to my pc i think it's what was said you might want to change some settings cause i am confused as fuck
 
I wonder how Rick got access to the grimoire?Did it user do something unforgivable and Rick ripped it out of his soul?A cooperation to see what two celestial powers can do together?
 
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um dude your stuff synced to my pc i think it's what was said you might want to change some settings cause i am confused as fuck

Fixed to direct links, that may have fixed it. No idea why it did that.
I wonder how Rick got access to the grimoire?Did it user do something unforgivable and Rick ripped it out of his soul?A cooperation to see what two celestial powers can do together?

Not a 100% sure. But honestly he played it smart and went a step above and talked with a few of those who made the whole power system. Though he did add a lot, while I'm still working on my version of the grimoire (changing how it's organized and going for a tag system instead of a domain, I'm also adding a number of Perks of my own).
 
O.k. I'm far too used to these fics starting in Earth Bet. I read the part where he had a warehouse job. I had totally forgotten it was in DxD. I thought he was a background general warehouse worker in BB.

I like the system he has. I'm not sure that I care about his missing brother. Does he have any other family? He seems to be an adult working at a job rather than highschooler with a part-time job.

It may be a while before he can switch jobs. O.K. he is a white mage so is valuable to various factions as healing tends to be rare in DxD. It's far too soon for him to try stumbling into that again. His first peak at it nearly got him killed. It really should have gotten him killed. I could easily see him being more cautious after that.

I love that ninja Metatron is on the job! I'm surprised that no one was able to track the MC through more mundane means or basic tracking ability.

At first when I read that this bro was kidnapped to make manga. I thought of Cultivation Chat Group. There was one of those female cultivating monsters that tended to kidnap writers/manga writers and force them through the basics of cultivation so she'd be able to read new stuff for the next few hundred years or even better thousand years.

I thought it would have been Rias, but she is too busy trying to power up to get out of that arranged marriage. I could very easily see her pulling that sort of thing if she didn't need to worry about building a strong peerage.

Her parents should have let her do something like that and, after she had filled her peerage with manga writers, spring the arranged marriage on her.
 
O.k. I'm far too used to these fics starting in Earth Bet. I read the part where he had a warehouse job. I had totally forgotten it was in DxD. I thought he was a background general warehouse worker in BB.

I like the system he has. I'm not sure that I care about his missing brother. Does he have any other family? He seems to be an adult working at a job rather than highschooler with a part-time job.

Lol at the first, kinda swore of Worm off my reading and writing list (unless it gets a steamroll through like with HP in this thread, and even then I found I dislike the setting so friggin' much).

As for family, I didn't want to frontload too much, I really do not like that when I can piecemeal things and have them come up a bit more natural as the matters are brought up in-story (The plan's presenting his family situation before chapter 5, but short story he's the last of his family). And yes, I aim to write adults or young adults at least (I think I put him at 23, but since I'm not giving this story the 100% of my attention there's a few details that are vague or haven't been placed in story. Again, I do not enjoy when a story starts with "I am X, I'm y years old and bla bla bla" unless it's specifically going for a biography style.

It may be a while before he can switch jobs. O.K. he is a white mage so is valuable to various factions as healing tends to be rare in DxD. It's far too soon for him to try stumbling into that again. His first peak at it nearly got him killed. It really should have gotten him killed. I could easily see him being more cautious after that.

Healing's rare, making it very sought after, way too sought after. Even if at the moment his healing kinda sucks (it's basically a first aid spell), presenting himself as having a spell that can heal would be huge.

I love that ninja Metatron is on the job! I'm surprised that no one was able to track the MC through more mundane means or basic tracking ability.

Metatron's a character I hope to have some fun with, he's part of Heaven faction, but at the same time he's disconnected from it and has a much more mortal way of thinking from hanging out on Earth the last few centuries.

As for tracking, people are just expecting magic ways of transportation. Not that their main target more or less wobbled off the scene.


Nah, I'll be going for more OC devil house, more because the Gremory being good people is something I hope to play in story. The MC's current impression of Devil's bad, and it will be a long time before it gets better, and yes, it will get worse before that.
 
New fic start seems solid, great starting hand but he needs actual connections soon if he doesn't want to be rolled like he fears before developing his powerbase. Will be interested in more.
 
Chapter 50

Venturing the Worlds – 50


Katrina's eyes slowly got used to the low light of the room and looked around. The soft groans of the three bodies sharing the bed with her helped some of the memories of the last night return to her. The heat on her cheeks at some of the spicier ones made her carefully move off and look for her clothes.

Finding them clean and folded on one of the tables surprised her. But she didn't feel like thinking too hard about it.

A quick stop at the bathroom helped her feel more like herself and eased the pressure she felt behind her eyes. Carefully she left the still dark room after dressing herself. The strange hallway made her feel further lost, thankfully the lights in the area were dimmed. Though there were no windows she could use to get an idea of the time of the day.

At least only one end of the hallway was lit up, making her choice for direction easier. She felt extra lucky when the light turned out to be some kind of mess hall, even if most of it appeared to have been co-opted into a rec room.

"Morning, what can I prepare for you?" The voice of a pink-haired woman almost made her jump out of her skin.

Instead it just made her headache and a groan escape her mouth. "… morning." She mumbled and took a spot by the counter. "Something for this hangover?" She asked hopefully.

The woman laughed demurely. "Oh, you had some of the liquor I made?" She asked knowingly as she had suddenly placed a glass of some blue liquid in front of her.

She had to blink as she hadn't seen where that came from. "What's that?"

"Half a detox, half a sport's drink. It should clear up the effects of the poison." She explained. "And I forgot, I'm Ruby."

"… Katrina." She answered and looked at the drink before downing it quickly.

She had expected it to taste bitter or dry. But instead it was sweet and salty like a sport's drink with an aftertaste of some kind of aromatic herb that filled her nose. Thankfully it worked as advertised and she felt the ache in her head and the sensation in her stomach ease quickly.

"Thank you."

"It's not a problem. Now want to order something to eat?" The woman asked. "We stocked up yesterday, so we can make practically anything you want."

"Uh… surprise me."

The woman laughed. "Any problem with spice?" Katrina shook her head. "Good."

She felt like she was still drunk as a similar woman with pink hair was suddenly in the kitchen working along the first. She had seen shows about professional chefs working in kitchens, and these two women were acting like in those shows.

Before she knew it there was a plate with a stack of pancakes drizzled with some deep red jam, toast she was pretty sure she saw get kneaded moments before and another glass of blue juice, though this one smelled just sweet and fruity.

"Thank you." It was all she could say before she dug into her food.

The spice she had been asked for turned out to come in the form of the jam, like a very sweet and slightly spicy pepper with an aftertaste of cherry or similar. It went pretty well with the pancakes as it soaked in. The bread was just perfect and some butter was all it needed. Finally the juice was nothing she had tasted before, it had smelled sweet, but the flavor was much more complex while not overpowering.

She was feeling much more alive once she finished her meal. "Thank you." Was all she could say for a few moments. "Where did the other woman go?" She asked when she noticed her missing.

"Oh, I just dismissed her since I won't need help to cook until the other three wake up. I'm pretty sure they just continued after you passed out last night." She replied without a sign of shame even when the mention of them continuing made her cheeks heat up.

"Oh, I see." She was pretty sure she was focusing on the wrong thing. But before she could speak she felt her back straightening.

She turned her body in an instant, ready to face some large and monstrous being. Instead she found a short man of olive skin and long, purple hair.

"Good morning." He said amicably before leaning over the counter and pulling Ruby for a kiss. "Katrina, right?"

She nodded mutely, still feeling like she was in danger.

"Are you okay?" Ruby asked, putting her hand on her wrist. The gentle touch helped her calm down.

"I… yes… I apologize for this, but you scare the living daylights out of me." She admitted.

The man looked at her. "Oh! I apologize." He said and suddenly the pressure he exuded disappeared. "Sorry about that, I tend to restrain my presence only when I leave the ship." He laughed awkwardly. "Though I've to say, I never thought I would meet another Werehare."

"Wait you…?" She asked.

The man shook his head before thanking Ruby for the plate of bacon and eggs. "My father actually, though it's a completely different type of Lycanthropy."

"Oh."

"Also, it's better to say that my dad was a Werehare. Now he's… Well, I'm not sure what you call a being like him." He shrugged and laughed.

"And what are you then?" She curiously asked.

"I'm a type of fox, and before you ask, my mother was an owl while my other mother was a snow leopard." He explained.

She frowned. "Lycanthropy doesn't work like that here, or at least not commonly." She said.

"Oh, I told you it's a different kind. It's more to do with the person that gets turned unless it gets loaded with a sample. Of course dad went and improved on the thing. But he does that to a lot of things, himself between them, so things get weird."

She felt like there was more than one thing that didn't make sense in what she had been told.

"How weird exactly?" She asked.

"Eighteen meters tall mystical hare with a fur pattern that simulated a world observed from space." He answered. "That weird."

Katrina blinked and couldn't help but wonder if she was still intoxicated.



Magnus couldn't help but to feel slightly distracted by his latest Perk. It wasn't just that it had been a while since he had focused on acquiring a new one, so suddenly getting this one had been a bit of a surprise. But it was also because it was another paradigm-expanding Perk, further improving his ability to merge tech and magic.

The Perk also allowed him to achieve what one field did in the other, effectively pushing both further in ways that normally they couldn't do so. For example, tech tended to struggle a bit when dealing with random things, meanwhile magic was nearly based on things happening by random and happily took it in. Using magic to cover this weakness in tech would simplify many things in a lot of designs.

Part of his brain was currently going through the design of the armbands and the drones to further improve their work. Funnily enough, it made him realize he hadn't truly experimented with production of magitech as much as he had thought. He had mainly focused on personal equipment and consumables. Maybe he would see to test a few other ideas going forward.

Still, most of his brain was currently looking through the list Archon had prepared with the things they wanted to acquire. If he was to be honest, as long as they offered anything useful or interesting he would agree. But there was a need to be some haggling to make them feel this wasn't a huge farce.

He eyed the list, organizing things by tiers. The strongest tier would be initially rejected, the tier after that would offer a few weaker replacements, he would give in easily for the third and the rest could be accepted down to a number. He finally added a few extras he thought were interesting enough.

He then checked the list Archon was offering. He found the two magical programming languages to be the most interesting for him, most likely would merge pretty well with his Runes. There were also a number of curious plant samples that could go to extend the contents of the Garden and, in time, his own production.

"Before we start, there's something that has come to our attention after our first meeting." Maxima spoke up. "I hope you understand that we weren't trying to keep it a secret, but we didn't understand the situation completely until you explained a few things."

"Go on."

The gold-skinned woman reached into a bag and retrieved a comic, sliding it on the table to him. On the cover there was a familiar blonde woman, or at least one that was familiar to his other self.

"Well, well, well, ain't this interesting." He couldn't help but to comment as he read through the comic. "It fits pretty well what I learned from the World. Though my presence will have kicked things around something heavily."

Orange had already acquired most of the available issues and had compiled a collection of information on both Ruby and the three Wererats. Taking the latter three was definitely not going to change things as much as having taken Ruby and all the anthill kicking he had done himself, not even accounting for his other him still in the World.

"I can see why you would be having second thoughts about when you found this." Magnus said. "Honestly, I'm glad I took Ruby out of there, she doesn't deserve a lot of what happened to her in the story. As for Lydia, Moisha and Romeo, I think I will leave it to them to decide if they chose a better goal this way."

"Wait, that said nothing about-" He interrupted Maxima.

"Orange quickly collected information on the comic and sent the interesting bits to my System." He explained. "Honestly, the most interesting thing will be sending the information over to my copy over in that World."

"Excuse me, copy?" General Faulk asked, startled.

"Oh, some stuff happened and for some reason a bit of me was left in that World. Due to chance, that bit of me was enough for my body to kick in the restoration protocol since it had enough access to body mass. The result was a weakened version of myself acting disconnected from me, it has since then recovered enough energy to fully kick my body's power generation back into gear and now there's a second me." He explained.

"That's… very troubling to hear." He said, getting a few nods of the other people from Archon sitting with him, though Maxima had already heard it.

"It's not that bad, the only loss was an old alley cat that ate what it didn't have to." Magnus shrugged. "Anyways, I thank you for bringing this up to our attention. It's strange to find information about a World we visited in another, my original World is actually well connected already so it's strange when we don't know about a World beforehand."

Internally he chuckled at the looks he was getting.

"Anyways, that fact doesn't change much for our current negotiations. But I think I can take this bit of information as something in your favor. So how about we see how we can get the most out of this meeting?" He proposed, ready for some fun.



Magnus finished unpacking the artifacts Monty had sent his way, the ex-chairman of the Explorer's Society had lived a long life, and during it he had come to possess a large number of, well… cursed shit.

Somewhere more obviously cursed than others. A blood-soaked, obsidian, sacrificial knife had definitely been used a lot before, a poison bottle that had been refilled multiple times, a voodoo doll made from mixed samples of hair, even the shrunken head of some unlucky guy.

Others were… dubious at first sight, but certainly similarly cursed. A set of bone dice that apparently rolled the worst the most you needed them, socks that caused shoes to feel uncomfortable, a belt of impotence…

And those were just some of the examples. The man hadn't found many ways to safely dispose of them and so he was employing him to do so.

He could have easily devoured the curses and been done with them. But he had time, and studying them and their history before removing those problems could bring up some ideas. For example, did the dice actually interact with luck, or they just started to roll against the user's wishes when they got nervous?

And the Curse of Impotence was just always a blast to use on one's enemies.

He finished storing the items carefully before looking at the time. Genn would be finishing her date. Magnus wouldn't say he expected things to go wrong, but in all honesty Seance was being a bit of a prick in his attitude towards her. He hoped he would at least give her a straight answer.

He left the lab, taking the elevator up to the first floor and sitting in the living room to wait.

It didn't take long for him to hear the car parking outside and just moments later the front door of his place opened. He stood off his chair to embrace Genn. The Rakshasa was wearing a lovely blue dress that combined with her lilac hair, she also wore a tasteful set of golden accessories on her horns.

Magnus didn't say anything besides a few soothing words, allowing her to cry in his arms. Soon they moved to the couch, some mindless show on the tv and a large tub of ice cream to soothe the rest of her pains.

Was Genn much, much older than he was? Yes. Did it matter? No. In his opinion she needed some family at the moment and her mother was a complete bitch, so he would act as a supporting sibling.

He kept her company until she passed out, then carried her to his bed and allowed her to sleep there. Not like he used it much when Brianna didn't come over.

It surprised him when the doorbell rang. He hadn't been paying attention to the house's system, so seeing Seance there irked him a bit, in all honesty.

Still, besides making Genn cry the man hadn't done anything wrong. He quickly invited him to the kitchen after casting a privacy spell over the room.

"Is Genn…?" He asked tentatively.

"She's sleeping right now." He answered, and added, "On one hand, I feel like a protective sibling angry at you for making her cry. On the other you were at least brave enough to be honest with her instead of leading her further."

"I… I didn't mean to hurt her."

"Unfortunately love usually hurts, especially when not reciprocated." Magnus said. "Though my experience with it is more second hand."

"…" Seance just sat there thinking, obviously ignoring the second part of his statement. "What should I do now?"

"Well, I can't tell you to give her another chance. It would just not be fair for the both of you. And as much as I think you two could be happy together, I also know that some relationships are not meant to be." He answered, but continued before Seance could open his mouth. "And no, I truly think you and Gina can't be a thing. I like her as a person and mainly as a fellow academic. But Gina's brain has only three things, sex drive, exploring drive and science drive. I honestly doubt you'll be that special person that will change that."

He frowned, but Magnus once again cut him off.

"It's nothing against her, or you, her priorities are just different." He said. "As for what you should do, I think you should think thoroughly and well about what you want to do with your life. We've not known each other for long, but I feel like you lack a proper goal. Maybe talk with Dr. Diggers about it, he's your teacher, no? It doesn't have to be too big, even if it's just mastering a few Warmage spells, or getting over a roadblock in your development."

The young man thought about it in silence before nodding. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure." He nodded.

"It's… not just a question. I think I've to clear up that one of the things that bothers me about Genn is that I knew her as him first…" He honestly sounded troubled by trying to express himself.

"Uh, I would have thought you would have… nevermind." He waved it off and continued, "From my point of view, you're seeing the subject wrong, especially with shapeshifting races. If I were to ask you, what do you think my gender is?"

"… male?"

Magnus smirked and slowly shifted into a female. "And now?"

Seance looked surprised.

"Look, I'm male, or at least present myself as one, because I chose so. I may not be a Rakshasa, but my identity can be described as Eldritch. My body's not like any other living being, my mind doesn't exist in the physical plane, my thinking works entirely different from yours." She explained. "I wasn't born, I was created by my father, he took samples from my two mothers and himself and created a single kid. But due to multiple issues he had to split that kid into three, I'm one of those three."

"What?"

"I know, I still wonder how that kid would have grown, but they, or us, would most likely not have grown anywhere remotely as human as I can be. Neither of us three were assigned a gender at creation, we actually only chose around the age most kids enter school, and even then we did switch multiple times as we tried." He continued his explanation. "So I can understand the whole gender issue, and that's why I can tell you, Genn didn't choose female just because it's your sexual attraction. She chose it because she found it fitting and it makes her happy."

Seance listened in silence. He finally nodded. "… I will think about it, thank you for answering my questions."

Magnus watched Seance leave, the young man looked pensive. He hoped he thought things properly.

He decided to start preparing for the small mission to Jade, unfortunately he would have missed most of the tournament that had happened. But that didn't mean there were plenty of interesting things to see in the realm.

He would be inviting Genn to come along. The change of scenery would hopefully help her feel better. For that he started to prepare some things to take along, while Sheikah Grimoire was useful, he needed a melee weapon.

He worked through the night, putting together two weapons. The first was a chain sword, it had taken most of the night to work each segment and enchant them separately. Especially as each segment could apply a different flavor of damage and could still be used as a normal longsword when pulled together. The second was a battle ax, the weapon nearly impractical in mundane means. But the magic weaved into the metal and the enchantments laid on top would make the damage it inflicted to be exceptionally hard to fix, naturally or magically.

They would complement his natural abilities quite well, and he also finished them in time to greet Genn with some breakfast too.

After greeting him she looked around. "Seance was here last night."

"I'm almost surprised that you can tell." He said. "But yes, it was after you fell asleep."

"Did… did he…?"

"He wanted to know if you were okay and said he didn't want to hurt you. I gave him a piece of my mind about what he did." He smiled at her reaction. "Oh, don't worry, he's still in one piece, but I made sure that he will at least think things better, hopefully he will get his life in order."

She sighed and sat down, starting with her breakfast.

"As for you, I would like to invite you to come with me to Jade for a day or two. You know more about the Realm than I do and I think a day or two away from here will help you feel better."

"I wouldn't mind some fresh air." She mused. "But I would need to get some clothes," she said and looked at the dress she was wearing, Magnus hadn't changed it and it was now rumpled, "but I don't want to visit my room at the Digger's residence."

"Then just tell me and I will prepare some clothing for you, I would just need your measurements and an hour, or two if you want them enchanted." He offered.

She nodded and looked around. "You sure like to enchant everything."

He shrugged, in good humor. "It's something I excel at, and the more I use it, the better I get." He said. "I'm certainly not short of the power to do so."

The comment made her laugh and he felt better.

After the food was finished and the plates were placed to clean, the two headed down into the tailoring corner of the lab.

Genn looked impressed when the mannequin changed to imitate her body. "That's quite impressive." She praised.

"Thank you, it's honestly much easier than bondaging someone with measuring tape." He said and they laughed at the image. "It also helps that it can be ordered to pose and won't complain when poked with needles."

Genn laughed some more and they fell into comfortable chatting as he worked. As he had promised, a couple of hours had been enough to make over a dozen outfits for her, each one enchanted.

"These fit amazingly well." She complimented.

"It's the tiny bit of work the fitting enchantment does. The clothes already fit, but it gives it an extra bit of impossible flexibility to keep the clothes from stretching or tightening when moving around." He explained. "It will also not end in rags at the first sight of danger."

Genn couldn't help herself but to laugh loudly at that. The sight made him smile, he was glad she could enjoy a joke or two.

It didn't take much more to prepare everything. He set the still unnamed sword on his hips and kept the ax in his inventory for the moment. He would need to find them good names soon.

Opening the way to Jade was actually deceptively easy, or at least it was if you were powerful enough and had the knowledge. So for him it was practically willing and a hole opened in the boundary between realms.

They came out in a, normally, empty-looking plain. Soft green grass as the eye could see, shifting into gentle golds and a few oranges. He could also see the large settlement hidden away in a combination of tiny pocket space and disguise spells. It was both a part of the space and at the same time not.

"This way." Genn gestured to what he could see was some kind of entrance in the building.

With just a gesture from her hand the sight of the plains was replaced by a hole towards the settlement. Instantly he felt a few people looking in their direction, but he could ignore them for now.

While there were a few carrying dangerous intentions, most were just curious. The latter were expected, the former would be fun if they acted.

He was already liking it here.
 
Chapter 51

Venturing the Worlds – 51


As Genn paid for their entrance, Magnus eyed the hamlet. The space it occupied appeared to be a tiny bubble of real space that had been expanded. It was interesting to see how it occupied a single point and at the same time it expanded over an area.

It was as if someone had pinched the fabric of reality before putting their lips to it and blowing air into it, ballooning it out into a space that existed kind of under Reality. The place it had been pinched was then turned into the entrance, effectively sustaining the whole pocket. It was interesting to see how well built it was, that if for some reason collapsed it would displace real space and not get crushed.

"Thinking about making your own?" Genn teased.

"Oh?"

"You looked to be deep in thought," she said.

Magnus laughed softly. "More like I was studying the construction of this place, it's actually quite impressive." He said as the two walked into the hamlet, the nature of the place hid pretty well how large it actually was.

Another interesting thing in Jade was the written language, Ribbon. It was called such because it's a logographic writing system resembling of Celtic knots. The way the lines curved, crossed over and under each other and the number of lines determined the word, or phrase, each knot represented.

And just as Celtic knots, the language made for some beautiful decoration for the area, it was used practically in everything. Though he could see that a few were more like signatures, most likely of the people that had constructed each place, or maybe memorials.

Magnus followed Genn as she explained a few things about the place, soon ending in what appeared to be a bar where his companion asked a few questions.

"What was that about?" He asked after they sat on one of the tables.

An advantage of the controlled weather inside the hamlet, was that the temperature was always pleasant and things like rain didn't exactly happen. This had led to most constructions to be quite open and windows only closed for privacy.

This meant that the bar had most people either sitting on the spots by the large open wall, mostly looking down on the people hanging out below. Or against the walls, keeping their backs safe, or as safe as a wooden wall could provide when a good portion of the population could easily punch through it. This had left them with one of the small tables in the middle, less used and less chances to bring problems with anyone pestering them for their spot.

"All is fine, I was just asking if the Edgeguard is around. They are local acquaintances." She answered.

He thought about it. "Oh, I remember now, Brianna did mention them, one of them was Mrs. Digger's apprentice once, right?"

"Yes, that would be Gar." She nodded. "Then there's Onoli, the leader, Thorpan, Tirga and Sheila."

"More friends is always good." He said.

"They are good people, they are one of the groups in charge of defending the area against monsters and other hostiles." She explained.

"I see, then someone capable of making weapons and armor would be quite a good contact." He lightly joked.

"They also travel a lot, so they should be able to tell you about interesting places in Jade." She commented. "They should be back later today or tomorrow, apparently there was some kind of monster infestation in a near cave and they were sent to deal with it."

"We can wait then, I'm sure there's plenty to see around."

They spent a bit chatting and watching people pass. While humans were a thing, in Jade many other species wandered around. Halflings, Elves, many kinds of Weres and other races he simply didn't know the local name of.

He was glad to see Genn relaxing a bit, it was obvious that the previous night's events still weighed on her. But the time away from Earth was helping her not think too much about it.

Of course, his Karma wouldn't remain unnoticed, just like he quickly noticed when a pair of obvious troublemakers started to move in their direction. It was the combination between their smug and assured looks with the quality or well-fitting armor and ostentatious weapons that really cleared their most likely goal.

It was the way they looked at people, the difference between men and women, especially women that weren't obviously highly trained warriors. The looks they got back told more than a few stories too.

"We're about to have some problematic company." Magnus said. He focused the Understanding Enchantment on her, making no one else understand him.

She didn't react besides just nodding to him, barely a gesture of leaning her head forward for a moment.

The two stood by their table and the man was the first to speak, "Hey honey, what's a pretty thing like you doing with this tiny thing, why don't you join us?"

"I-ah… I'm not looking for company, thank you." Genn nearly stuttered but quickly managed to answer calmly.

"Don't be so harsh, fair maiden," the elf said next, "we're very well known in these parts and can show we're much better companions."

Magnus raised an eyebrow. "My sister's been pretty clear, could you please stop?"

The comment seemed to bring the pair's peacocking to a pause. Aiding the Lie was the fact that they actually shared a number of features, the color of their skin and hair wasn't too far apart. The main difference was that Genn had a pair of slightly curled horns growing back on her head.

"Ah! Even better," the elf quickly recovered, "then we can ask you permission directly for-"

"Look, no offense, but we came to relax after my sister had a bad time last night," Magnus interrupted him, knowing it would frustrate the man, "she's not looking to date at the moment."

It wasn't even a full Lie, outside of Seance, she wasn't trying to date.

The human man slammed his hands onto the table. "Look dude, no offense," he said in a mocking tone, "but you don't know how things are, we're going to invite your sister to hang out and you puny thing will shut up."

He simply raised an eyebrow. "I would be a terrible brother if I allowed her to go with you after seeing you act like that."

That seemed to tick the man off even more, and before the elf could stop him, he tried to punch Magnus' face. It was fast enough that a normal person wouldn't have been able to react and most likely get knocked out. But instead he reached and grabbed it, making the force behind it a Lie to bring it to a sudden stop.

"You're just confirming my assumption." He said, making the man grind his teeth.

The man growled and looked down at the sword resting against Magnus' chair. "That's it," he pulled his hand back, "you, me, outside, I will show you."

Genn just sighed, knowing what was coming. Meanwhile the elf looked happy about the event, making Magnus think the whole thing was either part of their plan, or something they had done before.

He shrugged and got up. "Okay, let's see what you can do."

The man grinned as if he had already won. The whole situation didn't seem to have gone missing by the people around, more than one starting to carry bets, mostly against him, or moving to better positions to watch.

People had quickly formed a sort-of arena, standing on a large circle as the two of them stood near the center.

The man laughed as he looked around, most likely enjoying the attention. "I will show you what you get for insulting me, Kuren, the Deadshot." He was already praising himself as he held his bow at the ready with a single arrow on his other.

It felt like some kind of wrestling match.

"I see, well, I'm Magnus, no title yet." He unsheathed his sword. Even in compact form the segments were visible given the slight hues of each one.

"With a weapon like that they may end up calling you the rainbow sword." The man said.

His comment made Magnus blink as it gave him an idea for the sword's name.

"It wouldn't exactly be the worst, Iris is a fine weapon after all." He named the sword and felt it warm under his touch. "I would be careful about it."

He shifted his hand and the segments loosened, turning into a bladed whip. The change made the man sharpen his gaze, suddenly realizing the weapon would make up for the distance he could put as an archer.

The signal to start was silent, but two arrows were shot in the blink of an eye, impressive as Kuren had only had held one a moment before. Meanwhile Magnus didn't move from his spot, instead flicked the handle and the sword came to life.

Like a serpent hunting its prey, it shot up, cutting through both arrows before they could get closer than a meter to him. He didn't say anything, just smiled as he pulled the weapon into compact form before stabbing forward, having it extend forward and force the man to jump away as he couldn't block it as easily as he had.

The moment lasted for a moment before the fight started for a second time, the hunter quickly started to move around, raining arrows on him from any angle he could. Straight, curved, volleys and more, mixing and matching the timings to try and get past the defense Iris created.

Magnus just stood there, allowing the chain sword to dance around him, the multi-colored segments danced through the air, leaving slight trails of elemental color. It quickly became obvious they were more than just a detail as the arrows falling to the ground appeared to be charred, burned, frozen and more.

Kuren's arrows also started to come in at more dangerous angles, one had managed to hug the ground to try and hit him from below at the same time that the rest came at him from practically every other angle.

He saw the man grin, and responded with one of his own. "Double Rainbow." He said and the Lie took effect.

Iris split in two, effectively cutting through every projectile. It only lasted for a moment, but it was enough to stun Kuren in surprise as Magnus once more stabbed the sword forward, the tip of the sword missing his neck by a few centimeters. A small movement of his wrist had it turn, closing around the man's neck but not even touching his skin before it was pulled back, leaving him pale.

"I think that's my win." Magnus declared, a mock-decapitation was clear enough in his books.

Of course the man hadn't been alone, so instead of putting his sword away, Magnus' arm bent back, stopping the thin sword the elf used to try and attack him.

"…So was that necessary?" He asked out loud as he turned around, Iris stayed firmly in place. He could have just turned his head like an owl, but that would have freaked out too many people and getting declared a monster would be troublesome if he wanted to return.

The elf growled, but didn't get to reply as a swing of the sword sent him flying to his friend.

The twin glares washed off him like water off a duck's back, he only grinned as it provoked the two of them effectively enough for the pair to throw off all pretenses and attack at the same time.

A fun thing about Weres was that they were quite noticeable for him from a magical-point of view, he could feel their Curse coming from afar. So Magnus didn't defend, instead allowing a Werelion and a Werepanther to stop the attack, the rest of the Edgeguard fell onto the two men who appeared to have realized the mistake they had made.

He could almost hear the 'uh-oh' from the two guys. Meanwhile the two that had stopped throwing dagger and arrow turned to look at him.

"Are you okay?" The Werelion asked.

"Thank you, and yes." He answered as Genn approached them, most people breaking away as the show was done.

"Magnus, did you have to push them like that?" She asked and poked at his chest, making him chuckle.

"You could tell? I didn't even taunt, but they thought so highly of themselves that they just reacted." He said.

"Onoli, Thropan, nice to meet you." She greeted the pair as she did her best to ignore his words.

"Genn, it's nice to see you, you came alone?" Onoli, the Werelion, asked.

"No, I came with my brother, Magnus, these two are part of the Edgeguard, though I would imagine you already knew." She presented him.

"I could feel them rushing in." He admitted, internally grinning at her having called him brother with full honesty.

"You could?" Onoli asked, looking surprised.

That's when the rest of the Edgeguard.

"Genn, it's good to see you again." A short, female Wereleopard asked as she approached them. To her side was a much larger, male Wereleopard and a male Weretiger.

"Hi Sheila, Gar, Tirga, and yes. This is my brother Magnus, he wanted to visit Jade and I offered to guide him around."

The three of them gave him a look, once more the slight Lie supported on their similarities held. Though only Sheila caught the other part of he Lie Genn had said, not that she commented, he imagined she would keep it for later.

"So what happened?" Thorpan asked.

"Not much, honestly." Magnus answered. "We're just relaxing in the bar after some walking around when those two approached us and asked Genn to go with them because I was too little for her," he got a few grins, especially from Sheila, "she rejected them but they insisted. That's when I told them I was her brother and she wasn't interested, they kept pushing and I told them that doing that proved it was a bad idea to let her go with them."

As he retold the events, Genn just shook her head, but didn't deny any part of it.

"The human tried to punch me and I stopped it, he told me to come out to fight, as if that would change something.. The fight wasn't too long, Iris stopped all of his arrows and I called a victory after threatening to take first blood, not that my blade even nicked his skin, I did a lot more damage when I stopped the elf's attempt at a backstab and threw him at the man."

Onoli nodded. "While an effective pair, they have let their egos get bloated lately, so it was inevitable that they would bite more than they could chew. It's still impressive you could take them both at the same time." He praised.

"Thank you, I take my training as seriously as my craft." He said as they moved back to the back, relocating to one of the spots by the wall.

"From what I heard you used a chainsword?" Thropan asked. "I've not seen many using such a complex weapon, I have heard of even less capable of being skilled with it."

He nodded and carefully pulled Iris out. "I'm a crafter by profession, but that doesn't mean I don't aim to excel with all of my creations." He showed the weapon carefully.

"You made it yourself?" Tyrga asked in surprise.

"I made all of my weapons and equipment." He answered.

"It's an impressive piece of craft." Onoli said. "Must have taken a while to finish."

"Oh, not really, I've been blessed with the ability to work many times faster than a normal person."

That got him a few looks.

"Then you must have had it for a while to master it to that extent." Gar said.

"I finished it this morning, the fight was the first time I ever used it." He corrected him, grinning in delight.

Gar chuckled. "You're just like Gina, no?" She asked knowingly.

"Just a different field, I do magic, equipment, consumables and I'm a deft hand at dealing with curses." He happily answered her.

"And what are you looking for in your services?" Onoli asked.

"Connections, trust, interesting materials, knowledge of interesting places or monsters." He answered. "Money's not exactly hard to come by, but there are things that money can't really get easily."

The Werelion nodded. "That's understandable."

"So you went out to deal with some monsters?" Genn asked, slightly changing the subject.

"Oh yes," Tirga took the chance to speak, "there were a few sightings of strange figures in the night. It turned out it was a small hive of Shadow Wraiths that had taken over an old abandoned bear's nest."

"They are pretty cowardly night predators that despise most sources of light, they mostly go for easy prey. They usually take over old abandoned places and wait for people to come to them. But this close to the hamlet they had to be taken out before they became a problem." Gar added to the explanation.

They chatted a bit more until Sheila dragged Genn off under some weak excuse. No one stopped them, especially Magnus who wanted his new sister to relax and talking with another woman could help her more than he could. Even if he could have easily changed his gender.

The rest of the Edgeguard asked a few pointed questions, but he thankfully didn't have to lie for even one of them. Even the answer that they were siblings rang more and more True to him every time he said it.

When Genn and Sheila didn't come after a while, the Weres excused themselves as they still had matters to attend. Meanwhile Magnus decided to wander around a bit alone.

Or maybe not entirely alone as it only took ten minutes before two figures started to follow him. It didn't take a rocket science degree to know who it was. He guessed they had most likely gotten a fine or a warning as no one had been injured and the most that had happened was some disturbance in a public area.

Nothing said he couldn't get some extra fun out of the duo.



Sheila closed the door before turning to her and smiling. "Okay, now that the boys aren't around, tell me what happened."

"Wh-what do you mean?" Genn tried to act as if nothing had happened.

Magnus had been right about taking some time off Earth and she was feeling much more relaxed, but the sudden comment had made the memories of the events from the night before resurface immediately.

"That, right there." The Wereleopard said. "Come on, tell me, it's Seance, no?"

"I-… yes." She sighed softly. "We went out last night, it was wonderful… but on the way back he admitted he's not interested in me and that he's still pining for Gina."

Sheila sat on the bed with her and pulled Genn into a hug. "I'm sorry to hear that, my brother was similarly downtrodden after Britanny got married, he spent like a few weeks in this funk. Sadly love hurts."

The comment made her giggle. "Magnus said the same thing, it has strangely helped a lot."

"Talking about him, I didn't know you had a brother." Sheila said knowingly.

She froze. "Well… don't say anything, but we're not related." She admitted. "It's just… he's definitely better family as my brother than my mother ever will be."

"Your mother?" The Were asked, making Genn nod. "Bad experiences?"

"I've not seen her in hundreds of years, she just ignored me until I could be of use for her." She explained a very complicated situation in just a few words. "… and Magnus threatened to kill her if she tried to threaten me for her own gain."

"Sometimes I forget you're that old… So you two aren't…?"

"Oh, no, no, no. To start, he's going out with Brianna." Genn quickly cleared things up. "Also I feel much better having him as a brother." And it wasn't a lie, it was a connection she hadn't had before and felt much more solid and reliable than anything else she had experienced.

"I see, well. That's good, I've had Gar all of my life, so I can't imagine how it would be not having a brother." She said. "Is he as good at crafting as he boasted?"

"Yes, he made my clothes in just a while." She explained. "Actually, he made me a whole wardrobe." She showed off what she was wearing. "All enchanted, it feels perfect."

"I'm jealous, I've been using the same clothes for official business for months. Do you think he would agree if I commissioned him something?" She asked.

"He's nothing keeping him occupied at the moment, and he's more than happy to help friends."

Sheila nodded. "Then we should go and hunt him down." She insisted.

Genn laughed softly. "Sure, sure, how have things been here since last time we saw each other?" She asked as the two left the room.

"Not much, after the whole giant golem attack things calmed down a bit. That thing scared monsters for kilometers and they have only been returning lately." Sheila answered. "Things got a bit heated a few days ago with the Tournament of Arms."

"Oh? I think I heard Mrs. Diggers mentioning it."

"Yeah, Gnolga almost got to win it, but lost her temper tight at the end and lost the match." Sheila recounted. "It was nasty, she did not react well to that, especially because Mrs. Diggers wasn't the one to beat her."

Genn winced, she had heard the woman mentioning an old enmity with her fellow swordswoman. Their main difference was that Julia had let go of it long ago while Gnolga had soured in it.

"That must not have gone well."

Sheila shook her head with a sad expression. "Over a dozen people were injured until she was reduced, some may never heal right."

That comment made Genn remember something. "Oh! Magnus may be able to help with that, he got his hands on a pretty strong healing plant he wanted to share with the local healers."

"Interesting, I will see if we can present it to Gaja, he has more of a in with the healer order." Sheila offers.

As they were walking they heard some screams, which caused Sheila's whole demeanor to change into serious, business mode in an instant and take off running, Genn barely getting to keep up with her by shifting her body a bit. Even then the Wereleopard was much faster.

Even then she still managed to get there in time to see the two troublemakers that had tried to get her to go out with them by force.

At the moment they were looking quite pathetic, cowering on the ground and looking up the Magnus' massive form. Though it took her only a moment to realize it wasn't true. Not only she couldn't feel him there, but a closer look showed there was no shadow being cast under the figure. She could even see him standing a few meters behind the illusion.

Sheila, meanwhile, was not being a good Edgeguard as all she was doing was laughing at the situation until Onoli and the rest arrived. In her defense, Genn was also laughing a bit too, and it wasn't like the two of them were in any danger outside of needing a change of clothing.

"You know I should be taking you in for that, right?" Onoli said sternly. "But it's the truth that besides a bit of panic, you didn't hurt anybody and it's your first time around." He sighed, rubbing his head and running his fingers through his mane.

"I understand, thankfully it's not like that was anything but an Illusion. Honestly I didn't expect them to get that scared." Magnus spoke with what sounded to be total and complete honesty to her ears.

Genn couldn't help but to giggle, thankfully she had been laughing until a moment before so she could hide it. Mainly she was once more surprised by how easily the man made lies sound like the complete truth.

A smile adorned her face after the little talk Onoli had ended up giving her brother. She felt glad she had taken his invitation, only Seance changing his mind would make things perfect. But she understood that not everything could be perfect, and that was okay.
 
Chapter 52

Venturing the Worlds – 52


Magnus had excused himself for a moment to step away from the table when he felt the Realm poking at him. It was a curious sensation, enough to be noticeable even as he was sharing dinner with Genn and the Edgeguard.

The gentle prodding continued until he found a bare-chested, portly man wearing a grass skirt, a wooden mask and a pair of pineapples. Or that was what everyone would see. To Magnus the man was less of a man and more an extension of the Realm, something very close to how his grandmother Gaia existed.

"Greetings elder." He bowed his head.

"Hmm, finally some proper respect, but I'm magnanimous enough to not care about such things as the shadow ruler of Jade." The man said, his voice almost designed to be overlooked and go unheeded.

"I felt you call, what is the reason for it?"

"Straight to the point, that's okay, this is not the time for socializing." The man said and waved his hand, immediately Magnus allowed the knowledge of a location on Jade to appear in his mind. "Go there, you're being expected. With that my presence is no longer needed."

Magnus shook the surprise off and bowed, thanking the man before returning to the table.

"Everything okay?" Genn asked.

"Yeah, don't worry." He soothed her worries as the dinner continued.

After they decided to head back to Earth, Genn took his room. But on the other hand, Magnus headed back to Jade. The new Rito Mask allowed him to take to the skies, a dark shadow silently cutting through the skies unseen.

He flew over plains, fields, valleys and finally arrived in a more mountainous area. It was easy to find his destination, a long set of stairs carved into the stone of the mountain, from the air almost invisible. He skipped the whole climb and landed on a bit of exposed construction, the erosion showing the immense age of the construction.

A single figure awaited him, wrapped in a dark blue cloak that only allowed a bit of white hair and a skin tone similar to his own greeted him, "Welcome traveler from afar."

Magnus released the Mask and put it away. "Thank you, I came as fast as possible."

"No, thank you for complying with this invitation. This way." He gestured and walked down into the ruins.

They walked in silence for almost ten minutes down a spiral staircase until the way opened to a massive underground cavern, where an artificial sun shone down a massive city constructed in the cave.

"Welcome to the Undercity." The man said, almost offhandedly as he guided him away from the city towards a spot built almost diametrically opposite in location related to the source of light.

A large vault door let out a sigh of pressure before rolling away, revealing a smaller cavern, or maybe it was more of a room, every surface covered in metal panels.

An old woman in a very light blue cloak sat at the center, apparently working on something until they came inside. All around her were small biomechanical creatures, their bodies making him remember certain suspicions he had been looking into. They congregated around the woman in a very child-like fashion, looking at him with small distrust.

"Welcome Magnus, don't mind the little ones, the Pau are sensitive and you're a stranger in more than one way." The woman spoke, sounding tired in a level that was surprising.

"… Gina, I would guess you're from the last loop?" He said, almost sure.

The woman laughed. "Unfortunately…" She smiled, but there was heartache in her eyes.

He wandered over and before she could react, pulled her into a hug. He could feel her tense before relaxing, the gesture also making the Pau relax too as he let go of her.

"Thank you, sometimes I forget that I'm still human sometimes." She laughed awkwardly for a moment. "And thank you for guiding Magnus here, Ecko."

The man nodded.

Magnus smiled and said nothing, allowing the old woman to talk again, "Until you originally arrived in this World, I only had a fifty fifty chance of completing my goal and fixing what landed me here. I had planned things for millennia and the best I had gotten was a perfect coin toss." She explained. "And then you arrived, bringing with you a chaos like no other, if you just had left I could have moved a few things around. Even the three Wererats wouldn't have been much of a problem. But you took Summoner, and with her so many plans just folded over like a house of cards with nothing to be built on."

"I'm happy to tell you she's doing great and has adopted the name Ruby." He offered when she took a moment to breathe.

"Good, I'm honestly glad to hear that, I hated the role she would have ended in the story, having to deal with Dreadwing for as long as I had planned was never something I would have wanted to inflict on her. But it was the only way to get close enough to the monster." She grumbled.

"I may not be my original, but I doubt he would apologize either." He chuckled.

"Oh, nothing like that. I've long since known there were things that could happen, chaos is inevitable. But in a way the chaos you brought was refreshing enough that I could shift things up to fifty one percent chances of success even if you hadn't happened." She said and looked at him. "Since you took Ruby off the World, Tirant's plans to take over Jade have gone very differently. Gaja's still alive, Julia Diggers didn't had to take part in the tournament, and the changes will only increase as time passes and you continue interacting with the World."

"So you want my help in your future plans?" He tentatively asked.

Old Gina sighed. "… yes, in many ways you're already ahead of any other that could possibly help by the simple fact that you can understand what's happening on a different level." She finally admitted. "I was planning on keeping my hands off the playing field for a few more years. But if you'll help me I'll have to get you up to date on how things are going to happen and what we're aiming for."

Magnus nodded. "I understand, in addition to looking on the bright side, I managed to contact my original, with a bit of luck he finds information about this World somewhere else." He grinned at her look of exacerbation.



Magnus ended returning home before sun dawned, just in case he weaved a Truth that he had been there all night long just in case. Thankfully he had a few potions already brewed that could be used as proof he had spent the night working if someone asked, they would be useful in the meeting he would be having later on the day.

The meeting had given him a lot to think about, and more to plan for himself in the future.

Old Gina was very old, very tired and very traumatized, she just had lived enough to compartmentalize the last one. But he had seen the little Lies she told herself to keep herself from breaking while telling her story to him.

It still had helped her, Magnus was very much a stranger to her situation, and one that wouldn't judge her unfairly. Her retelling her story had actually been pretty cathartic for the woman, Ecko had thanked him before he left.

To the old dark elf, while she was a friend, she was more of an elder. Ancient One he called her, having been a key figure in helping his race survive ages before. A thin, invisible barrier kept him from truly feeling like he helped her.

The tale she had told had brought to his attention how much he had truly thrown things off order. Her plan had been going from nearly the start of time and she wasn't entirely alone, though not entirely in a good way.

One was Dreadwing, the dragon hadn't been killed when he had had an unfortunate meeting with Gina years before Magnus had entered the World. Instead the malevolent Dragon had been flung back in time boneless, only to meet with two time-traveling villains from a future that had been cut off from existence.

Said events had happened and still not as time travel as it was used generated multiple ways to observe the passage of Time. Events in the past could be happening before, after and in parallel to the present. It would be a few months to a year before the villain's actions would start to be felt in the present and he became active in the current time.

Until then there were a lot of plans that would need to be corrected. For example, since Ruby had left the World, the villain Tirant's plans to take over Jade were progressing slower, which had led to Julia Diggers not being defeated by Gnolga.

Normally this defeat would have had the woman seeking her old master to learn a certain skill that would help her recover a more youthful body. It would also have two young fighters be sent to learn under her, creating strong connections and becoming powerful allies to Gina in the future.

It would all have happened naturally. Except that now Gnolga had lost the tournament and been imprisoned for her reaction to said loss, Julia didn't have to visit her master, and Tirant's plans were falling apart without Ruby to provide coordination and all of her abilities.

Thankfully the biggest thing was getting Julia to visit her master and that was something Old Gina could fix. But Magnus would have to give it a little push. Thankfully all he had to do was spar with the woman and push her a bit harder than he would have under normal circumstances. It felt wrong to aim to humiliate her enough to have her want to get back in shape, underhanded too. But she would come out on the other side much better.

Honestly, the worst part would be making sure Brianna didn't want to kill him after. He would have to be very careful when using Taunt on Julia, maybe aim to feed on her enjoyment of a good fight, blind her to the consequences until it was too late.

Another problem in the short term was Madrid, but not in the way Magnus had expected. The Djinni would originally have gone through a pretty bad defeat at Gina's hands, which would have led the woman to reconsider a lot of things and fix her life.

That one would be harder to fix unfortunately. But it could also wait, or even be solved by itself as Madrid would most likely try the same thing she had done the first time.

Of course it wasn't everything, Old Gina had been planning for thousands of years, even if she spent a lot of time asleep. She mostly had talked him into the general image of things and the imminent events.

He wondered if he should ask his brother to visit. It would certainly be pretty funny if Milo managed to visit the World before his original's return. Though he would have to make sure he was careful when approaching the World.

He hoped his original was having an easier time in whatever World he was currently in.



Magnus read through the resulting treaty between himself, as the leading figure of the Long Fortune crew, and Archon, as representative of the USA government, or at least its military.

The biggest win, outside of some of the concessions he had gotten in their favor, was that there had been no weapon technology being exchanged. He would be crafting a number of personal weapons for some of the top members and a few dozen undersuits with all that came with them.

While the weapons were interesting, it was the latter that had caught his imagination. He could have certainly put together the few dozen they had ordered, but that felt incredibly limiting. There were a lot of very obvious problems, what if one of them turned? What if they hired too many supers? Would new recruits want to use the old suits of those that retired? Like that there were dozens of other problems.

That's why he had come up with a different idea, a way to bestow the protections out. A way for an object to bestow a physical blessing like a set of clothes was an idea interesting enough to start working the details out even during the meeting. He had come out with a prototype already in his head and had quickly gotten to work on it.

It didn't take longer than finishing the prototype that gave someone the ability to suddenly get a new set of clothes when a new Perk slotted in. It was close enough to what he was doing that the actual source of knowledge made him laugh out loud.

The ability to bestow the ability for a mundane person to turn into a magical girl. It was a very basic suite of power along with the transformation ability. It was almost troublesome that he would have to tear the knowledge provided by the Perk apart and not just give Archon the ability to manufacture magical girls en-masse. Not that that would work, everyone knew the larger number of magical girls in an area the higher the chances for a catastrophically apocalyptic event.

There was also the fact that it also made the user a magical girl, which would be extremely funny when used on adult men like many of the members of Archon… he would totally see how to get them to use it that way.

First thing was to properly study the knowledge. It had three parts: the transformation, the cosmetics and the suite of powers.

The transformation was the most straightforward part, a code word or phrase along with a possible gesture or pose allowed the rest of the transformation to kick in. The transformation sort-of replaced the person with a simulacrum, the magical girl. While straightforward, it wasn't in any way simple.

The first thing he did was replace how it worked. A simple word of activation and the active intent of transforming would be enough and would lead to a homogeneous presentation. He was replacing the whole simulacrum part of the transformation, many of the heroes were already much stronger than a magical girl and could easily end up weaker or having problems with their powers. This would sacrifice a number of powers and safeties, but if they wanted that they would need to accept to be turned into girls.

The cosmetic part was half sacrificed in the loss of the simulacrum, but the appearance part was simplified by having it accept a sample costume for the transformation to mimic on top of the undersuit. Simple and direct. If they wanted to change it they would just need to basically turn the bestowing off and on again.

Finally it was the powers, technically they had all been lost when the simulacrum was removed from the transformation. Instead he would have it be a sort-of blessing. Cutting resistance, penetration resistance, blunt resistance, basic regeneration, comfort, perfect fit, weather resistance. Funnily enough, this was the easiest part, the only trick he had to figure out was having the powers be bestowed by something that would be turned on and off.

It took him almost a whole day, a whole day where he ignored a number of other subjects, and it wasn't until he was finished that he realized a very big and important fact. The result was almost a beautifully created pylon, the problem was that it was practically transparent in its working.

So far he hadn't had a need to black box his creations, anything more complex than a weapon was used by him or those close. He just hadn't feared anyone realizing how they worked. But this was something he was more or less selling. Thankfully one of the manuals in his library was written exactly for the subject by his father.

But that could wait for a bit, as he had realized, he had ignored many important things, Ruby being the most important of them.

He found her, or at least her main self and a number of Magends, in their bedroom.

He joined the pile, wrapping her in his arm. "How're you doing?" He asked.

"… conflicted." She said before letting out a sigh. "I feel jealous of myself and glad that I didn't have to go through all of that."

"I think the easiest is to accept that she's not you, you're Ruby, a smart and powerful woman that has taken a completely different path in her life. You've simply had access to completely different things than Array had." He spoke gently and honestly. "I also want to remind you that it's not necessarily the life you would have lived, even before I interfered in your World."

"Is it wrong that it's helping?" One of her other bodies asked softly.

"I would hope it's helping as that's my objective." He answered. "There's an infinite number of Worlds out there, you could spend eternity flying in a single 'direction' and you would never find an end." He spoke gently. "Oh things would change, most likely you would find inhabitable Worlds, ones that run on completely different mechanics and Worlds that are practically identical to others but a single detail. Thinking that our life experiences are unique is a bit egoistical. It's hard to imagine, but there may as well be another Magnus, outside of my copy, out there in a situation similar to our own, True Infinite is non-comprehensible."

"What will we do about it?" She asked.

"Orange's compiling all the information available about it, not just from the comics but any extras that could exist, and sending it over to my copy. While the knowledge is not a hundred percent sure, there's enough there that he may get some use out of it." He explained. "Outside of that? Maybe note the few of your Magends the material marks out to search for them? That's if you're interested, they appear to have mostly found a good life, though I don't doubt that more than one may want to return and rest."

Ruby's grip on him tightened, many of her Magends currently on the bed scooting closer. "… I want you to help me train more."

Her comment surprised him a bit, because it wasn't like they didn't train. "Sure." He agreed without a doubt.

"Not just our training together, I want your help to push my ability further, I want to master it and make it more." She cleared up. "I know I've a lot of power waiting on the wings, but with the System I know I can do more, I want to break my limits."

"Then I will be there to hold your hand and catch you if you trip." He promised.

The same way he wondered what he could create next, he wondered what would become of Ruby now that she had a goal.



Maxima was curious that Magnus had come to her just a couple days after their meeting.

In all honesty, it had been a pair of calm days that had allowed he to tackle the paperwork that had built up after the sudden arrival of the Long Fortune and the latter attack of the extremist group.

"So what's this all about?" She asked, glad to get a break from dealing with the new rookies.

She eyed the floating pylon, actually confused about its presence.

"I realized that just giving you three dozen undersuits, while useful, would sooner or later become too little and force you to choose who uses them," he started to explain, "so I decided to offer a slight alternative."

"That thing?"

"Exactly, all you need is to have the person touch the surface and you give it permission and they get the ability to change into the undersuit and costume." He said.

She took a moment to parse on his words. "Let me understand this right, instead of just giving us the commissioned undersuits, you decided to craft something that gives a person the ability to costume change?" She asked.

"Activating the costume change also provides all the requested abilities in addition to effectively providing a costume that will regenerate automatically and effectively be pristine each time it's activated as it's created practically on the spot." He added.

"What's the catch?"

"Right now only you can move it or give permission." He said.

"That's… no, I see why you would do that." She mused. "How is it used?"

"To activate all you need is to have the chosen person press their hand against the large circle, to customize the looks, aka the costume, they will have to provide a proper illustration of it, or actually wear the costume when activating." He explained. "Otherwise it will take their current clothes as the costume. You then give it the confirmation and it's done. They can change by saying a codeword and wanting to change."

"Any codewords?"

"As you have the administrator role, you can effectively change it to whatever you want. Just putting your hand on the circle and willing it will open the menu where it will give you the options to change codewords, turn someone's ability off or completely remove the ability. I will note that to change the costume they will have to get removed and reactivated, it was honestly easier and I suspected there wouldn't be enough costume changes to go the extra mile for a feature that may not be really used."

"What about those with natural abilities stronger than those given by the suits?" She questioned him.

"Since the enchantment is laid on the clothes and not on the person, they can be considered a flat amount on top of their natural ability, that means that it will, in most cases, take the hit and break before the person's natural toughness comes into play."

"Very impressive, and definitely something we may have more use for than just a number of armored undersuits." She praised. "Though I feel like I'm missing something here."

He thought about it. "I think it's because you're noticing the origin of the knowledge I used to create this." He said with a grin on his lips. "I can give you a clue if you want."

She sharpened her gaze, trying to figure out what kind of World could give an ability like this, powers with a costume change… it dawned on her.

"There's only two things I can think of: Sentai Teams and… Magical Girls." She said.

Magnus' grin grew larger. "That's right, it was the latter." He chuckled. "I had to remove that part that turned the user into a young woman or teenage girl. I mean, I could still program that part if you wanted to prank someone, it's honestly harmless and shouldn't take me more than a few minutes to make a one-use disposable one." He offered.

"Could I design the costume?" Was the only thing she had to ask, given the smile on the man's face, the answer was definitely yes.

She could work with this.
 
"Could I design the costume?" Was the only thing she had to ask, given the smile on the man's face, the answer was definitely yes.

She could work with this.
... She's gonna turn Math into a little girl.

Er... Mathias, don't think he's shown up in story. Member of ARCHON, and ridiculous over the top pervert of the type that would honestly find it funny and deserve it. Also not actually a super, just so incredibly skilled with martial arts that he can fight on par with anyone that's not just straight up invincible to human levels of force.
 
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