Chapter 124 - Forging Yesteryear
Ignoring things wasn't the best coping mechanism, and Malwine wasn't about to pretend the excuse was valid. She simply found she'd rather stare at the panel where [Imitation Beyond Filiality] once was, than go check out just what the notifications off to the side of her consciousness said. It seemed both logical and impossible to unravel—Classes were something to be forged, and started off as Unforged Classes. [Once and Forever]'s Trait was now labeled an Unforged Trait of <Soul>.
Yet she hadn't needed Forgery to make a Class, and she knew from her reading that there were nobles and Champions out there who seemed to have the ability to forge Classes, almost by default. At no point had she considered that might be something related to Forgery, despite the similar wording.
A coincidence? It could be, but Malwine could tell this would become one of those random details about the system that ended up living in her head rent free, popping up as an intrusive thought every now and then until she found an answer—if she ever did.
With a sigh, she figured she might as well rip the bandaid off. It wasn't as if the Trait would get any less broken—or Unforged, I guess—if she went out of her way to look at the notifications about it.
Your [System Eye] Skill has improved! 13 → 14 |
You have reached Level 81! |
(❗) You have unmade the [Imitation Beyond Filiality] Trait. |
(❗) Skill [Once and Forever] is without Trait despite being known to have had one. Reverting to Trait slot to system baseline. |
You have unlocked [True Panel Modification] |
Would you like to slot [True Panel Modification] into your |
(❗) [Imitation Beyond Filiality] has been salvaged for parts, and will dissipate in due time. |
Malwine blinked, unsure what to address first—because that was certainly a lot. Reaching Level 81 somehow felt completely irrelevant at the moment, so that one was easy to dismiss. [System Eye] had been doing well for itself.
Salvaged for parts. Oh, dear, that doesn't sound good in the slightest.
Even with how distant her own thoughts felt as she tried her best to postpone any freakouts by performing the mental equivalent of hitting the snooze button, she could tell the Skill she'd gotten for this was likely to be useful. Both its name and rarity implied as much, prior to her accepting the Skill.
[True Panel Modification] |
Alter the contents of a panel you have full access to, to the degree you have access to. This is an art of change—not creation. Elements must already exist in order to be utilized or repositioned. You may store elements taken from the backend of any panel, but fidelity of retrieval depends on Skill level, Luck, and Adaptability. While elements cannot be made from nothing, they may be altered at will within the limits of plausibility. Customization of descriptions is allowed so long as the contents ring true. |
Trait: None |
Aspect: None |
The note about how she couldn't lie if she made descriptions for something was yet another thing that felt wildly unimportant compared to everything else this Skill was bringing to the table.
Whichever concerns over [Imitation Beyond Filiality]'s fate that might have remained were promptly squashed as Malwine found herself grinning. This is going to be fun.
The instinct had been there from the moment she took [True Panel Modification], feeling as natural as bringing panels up did. All she had to do was think about it and a panel that put [Blank Panel]'s to shame materialized before her—it was sorted and everything!
Queries
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</div> </div> </div> </td> </tr> </tbody> </table> She must have reread the contents close to a dozen times by when she had no choice but to take a step back—it was at that point that Malwine had to concede she had no idea what to do with this. It wasn't that she didn't understand the individual elements—certainly, her practice with [System Eye] all but guaranteed she had a general idea of what they all probably did—but that there seemed to be no way to put this back together exactly as it had been. Salvaged for parts, eh? There were elements missing, like the conditions for trial completion. She also couldn't help but notice how the possibility of gaining attributes was shining its absence. Then again… Bah! I'm not going to be a coward about it after getting this far. The truth was, she didn't exactly mourn the headache that was [Imitation Beyond Filiality]. It'd had potential, for sure, but even the greatest reward she ever got from it—Katrina's obit—was shaping up to become an excellent paperweight. Some arguments could have been made in the Trait's benefit, but by now, Malwine didn't particularly care. What was done was done. But just what was she to do with this? For what must have been one time too many in recent memory, Malwine had options in front of her while also having no clue as to just how to proceed. She reviewed the elements again. Seriously… I couldn't put the trial back together if I tried, could I? That active effect explicitly requires a win condition. Be it through the instincts [System Eye] wrought or through conjecture, Malwine could tell that type of thing would have come from a query—a query she specifically didn't have. Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author's consent. Report any sightings. It served as confirmation that not all of the Trait was salvaged, if nothing else. Figures. With no levels on it, she supposed it made sense that the whole 'fidelity of retrieval' had somewhat failed her there. Maybe she was lucky to have gotten this many elements at all. Again, the allure of experimentation called to her. This wasn't just about breaking things—she now knew she could outright stockpile elements like this. Malwine bit her lip. With [Everflowing Overflow] in place, she didn't have that much use for the other token she'd revealed. Something that could go as low as only 1 bonus effective level would barely have been a drop in the bucket anyway, so she summoned the token from her inventory and eyed it. The only real question was whether she could break it down for parts without actually generating the Trait by using it—and the answer was apparently 'yes'. As the token vanished, something shattered with the mental image of smashed glass—a detail she'd keep to herself lest Veit find it amusing—and new notifications greeted her.
Just as advertised, Malwine found something else had joined the other effects on her growing collection—should I be worried I'm starting to think of it as a growing collection?
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