Despite i dislike sleeping alone for the fifth day in a row, even though my Fiancée shares the same room. We have two obstacles, called our roommates, the two enforcing modesty upon both of us.
{Who could have thought that Maidens are usually «Prudish» and «Uptight». Insane, Right?!}.
Regardless, i must admit the sleep nights had been restful, though i'll attribute this outcome to the ergonomic pillow's comfiness, and my long sexual abstinence, bordering the 370 hours of not real fornication, since i did it with the Professor in my original world.
Yet, in Trok'Gayian, i haven't been idle during the past days. Non of us has. Working as a group, we delved into the mine for easy prey and income, selling Mithril. Meanwhile, i improved my control over the Emts, on top of learning «Why» the people of Loutharn rely so much on their Embryon's Minions.
Effective Efficiency.
While the Maximum Level is arguably unlimited. The truth is distinct.
Capped Five Levels above the real current Level of any individual. In my case, this is doubled to Ten Levels. Meaning i'm unable to reach Maximum Level 17, unless i reach Level 7 first.
Which brings me to the Embryons' Minions.
They store the Experience during the combat, and give it to the Embryon. Which in turn transforms every 100 Experience Points into 1 Proficiency Point. Like we do.
However, the Proficiency gained by the Minion itself, is transferred to us, the User.
Obviously, this is not the only method. There are two more ways to gain Proficiency without gaining Experience.
The first one, is to do what your Profession represents. Which I haven't figured out yet, because i gained Experience and Proficiency when i took Seinnissia's Anal Virginity, not only Proficiency, so there's something else that i'm missing, or misinterpreting.
Still, the second method comes through Subclasses. Each «Progress Point» counts as Proficiency, as long as the Individual is not in a Relativistic Portal.
Worlds, like Loutharn and Trok'Gayian, give this Progress based on what had be done on the planet.
So if i could momentarily visit my Original World. I would gain all the Progress from my entire life there. «Piercer» rising incredibly powerful. Though, i can't return because Stats are not Unlocked there. But if someone from there manages to find and use them, perhaps i could eventually go back. Not like i want that, as this new life, is much more entertaining, challenging, and fulfilling.
I sigh, sitting on the bed's edge, seeing Farllette is still asleep.
Ines is meditating, floating a few inches above the wooden floor, with three Gaseous Summons hovering near, flashing uneven beams of Emts to distract her.
Lastly, Seinnissia is using peach Emts to deform a piece of Mithril, without achieving success in her task.
"Are you trying to refine it?".
"It's not obvious, Vuir?". Retorts annoyed My Fiancée, evidencing she is trying for some time by now, but not getting any results.
I hold a grain of Mithril, coating it with my Lube, transmitting Wine Emts, along a low frequency vibration. A trick i learned thanks to the Gift «Kinetic Domination», and paying attention to how the Lettuce Knightess works with her Bread Tools and constrictions, like the basquet.
Employing both interactions, the metal ore increases it's temperature, becoming malleable, evaporating the lube covering my palms, what serves as a natural barrier thanks to the vaporous layer created by the Leidenfrost Effect.
This functions like a conduit for the impurities in the mineral, rolling down through the gap i leave when my hands are clapped together, extorting extra pressure and heat to augment the Mithril's density.
As a result, a bead of light, hardened, pure magical metal that has shrunk 50 times from it's original size.
"How did you do it Vuir?". My Fiancée asks in awe, rapidly grabbing the metallic item, and absorbing it with her dark brown bodysuit, instilling a dim change within her attire, slowly becoming armored, imitating a chainmail.
"The Lube has always been an excellent cleaner, polisher and similar, Nissi. My Mother loved to collect river stones. After we went on a vacation, and i accidentally leave one of the tiny rocks with a crust of my lubricant, we learned that overtime, made them better, shinier, softer, colourful and smoother. Right now. I just add the magical touch to the mix of this recipe, along scientific metallurgy, and other principles from my world. «Azthea»…".
"Can you two shut up!. I am trying to meditate!".
"And i am trying to sleep!". Screams Farllette, throwing her pillow at Ines's head, distracting the Barking Bitch, who loses control over her yellow golden Emts, landing butt first on the floor.
I could laugh, but Farllette's attitude has undergone several changes in the previous days, becoming more conceited after being the first of us to get a Tier 1 in her Primary Subclass «Controller», and presumably, in another Subclass, not to mention she can Evoke her Embryon, Ennervette.
What caused a breaching ditch between Ines and Farllette, worsening further in the past days.
I thought the two were friends, but it's a dire mistake. The Elven Amazon's House, «The Falloneer», is from another Kingdom, and Ines was basically obligated to supervise the former, until the day Farllette got her Embryon, which is why she left that night.
{So, Farllette's suggestion for Ines to not stay late, wasn't a friendly advice. If not a condescending insult… , What a garbage nuisance are political charades and facades}.
Ines doesn't retaliate, instead, she prepares to depart. Like Seinnissia, so i store the ergonomic pillow.
Minutes later, and out of nowhere, blackness emerges from the wooden floor, covering my body for an instant, returning me to the cosmic nebula landscape, where the path and the white exit, are available again.
Surprisingly, only four people are missing in the group, when in others are less than three quarters, and in some, only half of the Twenty Four people that were integrating every group.
Passing through the white exit, we are in Loutharn. Receiving instructions from a tall robust men, to appoint ourselves, if we want to enter in the Crossroad Amalgam. Being mandatory a minimum of Four members, to stay One day in the Other World, Trok'Gayian for our group.
More importantly, we can go back, after Midday, and Midnight. But first, we need our Score Counter. An object that will determine how worthy is our performance during the week, granting us the right of using the Relativistic Portal again…