Soul Sharing
(Ah this is the familiar ceiling)
Was I unconscious, or did I doze off? I found myself lying on my back in the antechamber of the dungeon. For a mont, the pale light of the dungeon ceiling resembled the operating room's illumination, and the hard floor beneath felt like an operating table. So, I thought maybe I had been modified into so cyborg, but it seems I was mistaken.
"Hmm sigh"
I exhaled and sat up, looking around. The antechamber of the dungeon remained unchanged.
The Pixies I summoned earlier were still clustered together, curled up and asleep in various spots. The honey I left out had completely disappeared, so they must have eaten their fill and fallen asleep.
As for the herbal tea, untouched.
It seed the Pixies weren't fond of it. I wonder why. Could it be that fairies are similar to spirits of trees and grasses in terms of their race? Perhaps they perceived my attempt to offer them tea made from their aunt's hair as an invasion of their relatives, thus rejecting it.
Oh dear, that wasn't my intention at all.
Even though I was mindful enough to buy sweet treats with no sugar or chemical additives, worrying that the Pixies might get cavities if they ate them.
Lost in thought, I realized that I couldn't see the Pixie Queen within my field of vision.
"Huh!? Where's the Queen!?"
As I exclaid, for so reason. I sensed the consciousness of the Pixie Queen within myself.
It wasn't echoing in my mind, nor was it a voice. Just a vague, fluctuating wave of emotions and consciousness. I felt as if it were saying, "Do you need sothing?"
(Oh my gosh! The Pixie Queen is inside after all!)
Then, another vague sensation, this ti I felt the consciousness of the salt spirit. Wait a minute, isn't this becoming a bit parasitic?
No, hold on, calm down. Ah, I know. I'll sing a song to calm myself down in tis like these.
"Can't be reckless, can't panic~"
Once again, I sensed waves of joy from the Pixie Queen and the salt spirit. Oh, for so reason, they found it amusing.
And then, although the Pixie Queen and the salt spirit were inside , it seed they had no intention of harming specifically. As I thought that, I received a double-edged coback in my mind, "As if that would ever happen!"
Hmm, I don't get it! But in tis like these, it's best to check my stats!
Current Previous
Level 11 31
Race: Human
Occupation: Teacher
Attributes
Strength: 245 400
Stamina: 226 400
Intelligence: 238 400
Spirit: 244 400
Agility: 237 400
Luck: 386 386
lancholy: 556 556
Protection:
[Salt's Blessing] Miracle Spirit, [Pixie Queen's Blessing] Lucky Spirit
Skills:
[Strong Acid 2], [Agility], [Disease Resistance 7], [Usurpation], [Sli 7], [Space 6], [Strong Luck 1.4], [Footwork], [ditation], [Salt 5], [Art], [Maggot], [Female], [Fighting 6], [Paralysis 4], [Jumping 9], [Sturdy 8], [Charm]
Titles:
[Bug King], [Saltmate], [Salty Guy], [Bug Queen], [Woman Slayer]
"What!? Ugh! Level 11!?"
Sohow, there's been a significant weakening. Boldly, I've undergone a drastic level reduction.
"Ah!?"
Frantically, I touched my shoulders and arms. They're gone! Those once thick and sturdy muscles!
"Just a mont! Queen! Co out and explain this!!"
I pounded on my now-thinner chest, calling out to the Pixie Queen who should be inside.
[(Giggles La la la~)]
Then the Pixie Queen, who seed to have upgraded her radiance grade inexplicably, appeared dazzlingly before .
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