In the lightnovel, during the seven days of death, Alfia had seized Ais's sword and used it to fight against her and the others.
However, when Ais showed a distressed expression, Alfia returned the sword to her, feeling guilty for stealing a child's toy.
In a sense, Alfia's cold behavior was rely a facade, a protective camouflage she wore to safeguard herself. She was kind just like her sister.
They were both strongly opinionated and resolute. One was outwardly gentle but inwardly firm. The other was outwardly harsh but equally firm on the inside.
Without continuing the conversation, Sion began resting to preserve his Mind. With the help of a recovery potion, he quickly replenished his reserves and then used his mind to regulate her bodily functions once again.
Although every rank up granted by Falna was a sublimation of body and mind, the fundantal biological structure of a human remained unchanged.
As Sion probed and adjusted Alfia's body, he beca increasingly amazed by the effects of this divine grace.
Despite no fundantal change to the physiological structure, the sheer physical strength and durability was insane.
This could only be described as an evolution of life without altering the underlying genetics.
Throughout this treatnt process, Sion also gathered a massive amount of information.
This pointed him toward a new direction for his own enhancent. This spell could be applied to his own body. Under this premise, he could artificially enhance his own physique.
Then again, getting falna would be undoubtedly the better route.
Late that night, Sion felt completely drained, yet he lay in bed unable to fall asleep.
He could hear sounds coming from the next room. The twins were talking and their voices drifting clearly to Sion's ears.
I feel so lonely... I just want to sleep with teria in my arms, Sion sighed.
Having grown so accustod to teria's presence by his side, Sion felt the sting of loneliness. The thought of the two sisters sleeping together right next door, leaving him all alone, made his bed feel even emptier.
Perhaps I should research sothing to distract myself.
From the new information he got from examining her body.
If he updated the spell structure ant to suppress that skill recoil, his current Mind capacity wouldn't be enough to maintain it.
This was because his planned update wasn't simply tweaking the imprint spell itself, but rather converting it into an array cluster.
It would be an ultimate magic matrix that combined multiple identical and disparate elental effects into a single cohesive spell.
One layer nested inside another, compounding to beco sothing massive.
Sion had conceptualized a few spells to quickly et the steep Mind requirents. In fact, he had considered these ideas before, but only now had his baseline control reached the initial stage necessary to safely attempt them.
Mind quality spell.
Improving the fundantal quality and density of Mind was typically a long grueling process: using magic, consuming Mind and restoring Mind.
Repeating this cycle over and over was the standard way to improve its quality.
But beyond that, Sion had another idea: an active compression spell. By consciously condensing his own raw Mind and fine tuning it through internal body system, he could rapidly improve its density and quality.
This was like using magic, but inside his body.
It had the sa fundantal feature of Ais's aeriel but inside.
To achieve this, absolute mastery over Mind control was necessary.
Condensing raw Mind and controlling an external magic effect were two entirely different concepts. The forr required raw mind fortitude to achieve compression, while the latter required ticulous precision over the output to avoid tearing the body inside out.
Mind Restoration.
Based on his spells for repairing bodily functions, this would involve a dual regulation of both body and mind to achieve an ultra rapid of Mind or restoring Mind by overdrawing his physical stamina.
As Sion analyzed these theories, a heavy wave of drowsiness washed over him.
He had spent the entire day exploring the dungeon. Although the upper floors were not dangerous, he still had to remain on high alert the entire ti.
He had also forced down several recovery potions that night and depleted his reserves treating Alfia.
"Good night," Sion murmured, finally closing his eyes.
Soon, the next day arrived.
Sion had always been a late sleeper, and today was no exception; he did not drag himself out of bed until 8:30.
After washing up, Sion walked out of the basent and entered the main hall, where he saw the two sisters chatting.
"Finally awake?" Alfia looked at Sion with a strange expression. "I don't think I've ever seen a man as lazy as you."
"I'm used to it," Sion yawned. "Besides, I was practically dead on my feet yesterday."
"I..."
I'm sorry..
Alfia wanted to say sothing but she couldn't...
And lowered her head.
The distance between the two had shrunk considerably. Compared to the initial freezing indifference and death glares she gave him, Alfia's current attitude was quite adorable.
"Don't worry. I'll help you no matter how exhausted I get." Sion smiled and said, "According to my calculations, the baseline regulation of your bodily functions should be completed by tomorrow. During this ti, I will be redesigning the Imprint spell."
Imprint magic was a broad category of magic, not just a specific spell for suppressing skill recoil.
In fact, suppression was only one it's application. Sion intended to use this foundational concept to construct a Mind storage which can be used to store excess Mind for future use.
[A/N: Who do you like? (teria or Alfia/Both)]
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