[You have acquired the Heir Talent]
Congratulations! Your body has undergone a bone transformation, and the system rewards you with 10,000 points.
Do you wish to check your stats? [Yes/No]
[Yes]
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Na: Cyan Vesper
[Level: 10 ] E-
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[Stats]
- Strength: F [ 5/10 ]
- Agility: F [ 5/10 ]
- Stamina: F [ 5/10 ]
- Magic Power: E [ 10/15 ]
- Vitality : E [ 10/15]
- Intelligence: E (unchanged)
- Charm: D (unchanged)
- Luck: E (unchanged)
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All my Stats have gone up one rank! ... mmm... wait, I leveled up too? What the...?! Why has my Charm increased too? It’s an attribute that the system clearly specifies as being unchanging. How is that possible? Maybe there are special factors involved, or perhaps there are so conditions that I’m unaware of. I need to check this out later.
"Ha..." I let out a sigh, but soon my expression of uncertainty transford into one of excitent, deciding to check the talent I had acquired.
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[Talent]
● [Heir(??)]
*King’s Grace (passive):
–〔All your movents gain dexterity and elegance〕
–〔You receive the goodwill and sympathy of all living beings〕
*King’s Aura:
–〔The king’s status is absolute. All beings in your rank will be suppressed when you exert your power.〕.
Warning: The skill is tied to the user’s current level.
*descent of the monarch (Locked):
–〔??〕.
–〔?? 〕.
–〔??〕.
Note: Requires special conditions
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I can’t see the talent’s range, sothing strange is going on just like the library. Also, there’s a locked skill. I thought that by getting the talent everything would beco clearer, but instead, things have beco even more confusing. And those skills... The first one, "King’s Grace" seems like sothing pretty useless. What good are fancy moves in the middle of a fight to die pretty? Are they going to write on my grave "Here lies the one who died gracefully"? And what about "good will and sympathy"? How can sothing so vague be useful in a life or death situation?
"Ha, ha..."A long sigh escaped my mouth.
"Okay, breathe." Let’s calm down a bit. At least the second skill, "King’s Aura", doesn’t seem that bad. If we were in a ga it would be sothing like a Debuff for nearby enemies, and it seems that the stronger I get, the greater the effect will be. That’s not bad at all.
I just have to figure out the conditions to unlock the other skills. I had a feeling that skill would be key to advancing much faster.
Grrrr...
The sound of my stomach interrupted my thoughts, a low growl that reminded that I had skipped breakfast. It wasn’t a good idea to continue ignoring hunger. As I prepared to leave, an unpleasant sll stopped instantly. Really? I have to shower first.
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"Heh..." I let out a small laugh as I stepped into the shower. Nothing better than a good bath to wash away the heaviness of the body. As I walked out, I felt much lighter, as if energy was returning to my veins. As I got dressed, a strange feeling began to invade . I didn’t know how to explain it, but my movents felt more subtle, more flexible and comfortable as if my entire body was responding more fluidly. Sothing had definitely changed.
The movent was most noticeable when I walked through the hallways and received prying eyes. I was sure that this was due to the change that had occurred in my body. While I thought of an excuse, I arrived at the cafeteria. There were still a few students scattered around the place, but the bustle had already cald down. Every ti I entered here, I was surprised by the atmosphere. The cafeteria was not like the typical ones I found in other places. This space seed more like a first-class restaurant than a simple student food court. The polished white walls reflected the natural light that entered through the large windows, giving it an elegant and calm air. The tables, carefully arranged, were comfortable and with modern design chairs that invited you to sit down and have a glass of wine.
In the distance, a well-stocked salad bar mixed with more elaborate options, like pasta dishes, grilled ats, and even a space dedicated to slightly extravagant food. Everything was prepared with impeccable precision. The air was perated with a mix of delicious aromas: freshly baked bread, fresh spices, and just the right touch of coffee.
I took a tray and helped myself to a generous portion of at accompanied by a bit of salad. As I walked away from the bar, the aromas of the dishes around enveloped : from the juicy and appetizing steak, to the creamy strawberry smoothie, a mixture that fought with my self-control. The temptation to go back and try everything was almost unbearable, but I continued on my way. It was then that I looked up and sothing caught my eye: a small flash of red. A hair, which I recognized instantly.
I approached slowly, my steps more hesitant than I wanted to admit. There, chatting calmly, she was: her long reddish hair softly shining under the warm light of the place. Alia Hart. There was no doubt, it was her. To her left, sitting upright, was Erwing, the protagonist, accompanied by the other heroines of this novel, who at other tis had been only distant figures. Now, however, there they were, in front of , so close and real, straight out of the pages I had once read.
"Oh, Cyan, you finally arrive. What took you so long?" Erwing said, without taking his eyes off his cup.
"I’m sorry, there was an urgent matter," I answered, trying to smile as I approached.
"Yes, well, the important thing is that you’re here now..." he said with a slight smile. Then, he turned his gaze towards , but suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he stared at . "Mmm... but... do you have sothing different?"
The mont the words fell from her mouth, the three girls turned their gaze towards almost in sync. It was such a sudden movent that it almost made stumble. I could see a slight blush appear on their faces, their eyes shining with a mix of surprise and curiosity, as if they had discovered sothing interesting.
Erwing, on the other hand, remained silent, observing the scene with a slight smile on his lips.
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