Mark knew that Luna's powers would be restricted in the battle, but he didn't think it would be this extre. The ga told him that the masters needed to rely on their servants during the battle, and that ant the master wouldn't be allowed to have powers to fight with. The ga must've restricted Luna's powers in order to make sure that she was a proper master candidate.
"What is going on? I know I have my mana, I can feel it. So why can't I bring it out? What is a master? Why are they telling that you're my servant? This makes no sense.
I never signed up for sothing like this. Why was I chosen for this?"
Luna suddenly turned to Mark with a lot of questions, and Mark leaned back as he told Luna to calm down. He didn't have anything to do with her being chosen. It was a random draw that just sucked her in without his consent.
"I wouldn't have chosen you if I had a choice in the matter. I didn't have a say either."
For so reason, Mark saying that one sentence made Luna's heart squeeze in pain, but she ignored it and just focused on what was happening in front of her. She needed to find a way to get out of this ga. Or, if she couldn't get out, then she needed to find a way to get her power back.
Luna looked at the back of her hand and she frowned as she saw the three black lines painted across the back of her palm. Is this for the three orders? Luna understood that she could give three absolute orders to Mark as his master and he would have to obey them no matter what, but Luna was not really interested in thinking about that right now.
Luna was more worried about trying to get her mana to work again!
Mark could understand Luna's confusion at the mont, and he just waited as she tried to co to terms with everything that was happening around her. Mark had no idea that the system would just go and pluck so random person like that. Was this how powerful the gods are?
They can take us away from our dinsion and into their own dinsion in the blink of an eye, and they can even suppress the powers that they gave us so that we are rendered powerless.
Mark frowned in annoyance as he thought about the gods suppressing his abilities and making him powerless. That was the last thing that Mark wanted, and he decided at that mont that he had to find a way to prevent sothing like that from happening in the future. Just how strong do I need to get before the gods can no longer do anything to ?
"So you're my servant?"
Luna finally spoke up, and Mark was snapped out of his thoughts as he turned to her. He noticed that Luna was no longer as distressed as before, and she was sitting calmly on the floor with her legs joined in front of her and her hands wrapped around her knees. Did she already co to terms with this? That was quick!
Mark nodded to her and told her that he was her servant. The ga chose soone of high compatibility, and it turned out that Luna was the one chosen for so reason.
Luna asked Mark about what it ant for him to be her servant, and Mark explained to her that this was a ga of sorts. The ga was designed to have master-servant pairs fighting against each other, and the winning pair would get a wish from Ares, the god of war.
Mark then started to explain the basic chanics of the ga and how it was ant to be played. Mark told Luna that each servant in the war was categorized as one of the six pieces in a chess ga. There was a king, a queen, a bishop, a rook, a knight, and a pawn. Mark was the pawn, and there were buffs and debuffs that were attached to each of the pieces.
Luna nodded along slowly as she tried to assimilate everything at once. She already had so information about what the ga of gods was, but Mark's explanation was a lot more detailed, so she tried to get everything from him as well.
When she noticed that Mark was done listing out the buffs and debuffs that he would get from being a pawn, Luna finally addressed the one thing that had been bothering her this whole ti.
"What is that thing?"
Luna pointed up at the large flying eyeball with bat wings that was floating about playfully in the air above them, and the creature imdiately made a loud noise as it flew down to Luna!
"Wiik!!"
Bam!
"Oof!"
The creature tackled Luna to the ground with a lot of force, and Luna was stunned when she actually felt so pain from its charge. She grabbed it and raised it into the air with a furrowed brow, and the creature didn't even waste any ti as it rose its two bat wings in the air happily!
"Wiik!!"
Luna blinked once, then she blinked again before a huge blush rose on her cheeks as she brought the Wiik-Bat to her chest and hugged it tightly!
"It's so cute!!"
"Heh?"
Mark was shocked by her reaction, and he could only watch in silence as Luna hugged the Wiik-Bat to her breasts and started to roll about on the ground like a little kid who found a new plaything! There is no way that Luna actually thought that thing was cute.
That flying eyeball was the ugliest motherfucker that Mark had ever seen, but for so reason Luna was treating it like the cutest puppy in the world. Mark just sighed and decided that he would never understand a woman's mind.
"That's a Wiik-Bat. It's for reconnaissance and surveillance. I'm going to send it out to try finding the other ga participants."
Luna oh'd as she heard what Mark said.
"That is a pretty useful ability. Is this also one of the buffs that the ga gives to the pawn?"
Mark nodded while calling the Wiik-Bat to him.
"Yeah, but I don't know if it is really a good buff or not. I still can't tell what the buffs of the other chess pieces are, so I might be getting the short end of the stick with my abilities. I just have to hope that they don't get buffs that are too much stronger than mine. That would be unfortunate."
Mark spoke to the Wiik-Bat and told it that he needed it to go out and do so surveillance for him. The Wiik-Bat listened to everything that Mark told it attentively, but once Mark was done, it didn't move and just turned its face away while folding its bat wings across its front like a petulant child. Mark felt his eyes twitch.
"Oi, bastard. What the hell are you doing?"
"Wiik!"
You don't think I'm cute!
For so reason, Mark could easily guess what the idiot was saying and he grabbed it by the wings and pulled!
"You fucking idiot! Do you think this is the ti for your nonsense!? Who do you think you're giving sass!?"
"Wiik! Wiik! Wiik! Wiik!"
The wiik-bat cried out in pain as Mark almost pulled its wings out!
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