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CH.60 Lucia’s dream

    CH.60 Lucia’s dream


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lucia and I made our way back to the town''s gate. Mario was still the one standing guard. He seemed surprised as he saw Performance of Sword walking just behind us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And who would thisdy be?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s just my summon.” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you nning on bringing her into town? With des in the open like that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah, that might not be the best idea.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, I’ll just unsummon her now.” I said to Mario, before turning to my summon. “Sorry I didn’t have anything for you to do. I promise, I’ll summon you again.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s fine, Master. Any of us are d to get summoned. A lot of us will never get the chance.” She answered. What kind of intelligence do they have before being summoned? Now I feel bad for all the cards I just sacked for the sleeves and toploaders. But it was a necessary sacrifice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Performance of Sword lowered into the card that appeared and I removed her card from my DiaDhank. After deactivating thebat mode on my terminal, I took a quick look at the card. It seemed perfect, like Slot Machine was when I got it back from Lucia. So it really is sleeved normally and I can summon her again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, any other problems?” I asked Mario.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No.” He answered. “But your summoning is definitely interesting.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I guess it is.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lucia and I got into town and made our way back to the guild. I guess it’s about lunchtime. And I’m hungry. ‘But you just ate like three sandwiches’ I can hear someone saying. And I also went thest two days without food, so shut up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">We made it to the guild. It was still super silent. Other than us, there were only three other adventurers present. I guess most are still out in the fields doing whatever it is that they do. Herd the boars?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lucia went up to the food counter and ordered us lunch. She must have known I would be hungry. Well, she is a nurse, on some level. For lunch, we had boar steaks with mashed potatoes. The ones served in the Watchman manor are slightly better, but that might be because of the seasoning. I should visit that inn Zayaan told me about some day. He said it has the best food in town. Honestly, even this stuff would be amazing with some steak sauce. Could that be the secret of that inn? They know how to make steak sauce?


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I was pondering about the secrets of food, Lucia dropped me a heavy question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brian, what would you do if there was something you wanted to do, but you can’t?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Where is thising from?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would you ask something like that?” I asked back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What if you didn’t get anyone to help you fight against the wyverns? What would you have done?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I think for a second. I think there is still only one option.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I would’ve fought them on my own.” I answered. “I’d have done everything in my power to try and stop them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why not fly away on your dragon?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There is a legend I heard from my parents. A legend of a person who always ran away from problems. He could have stopped the carnage, but he didn’t want to take the risk. He was scared, so he ran. Only protecting himself, and his family. He ran, as the world around him was destroyed. And in the end, the carnage caught up to him. He had nowhere to run. Everything was gone. And so, the carnage took thest thing he had, his family. With no other choice, he fought the carnage. But with nothing left to fight for, he couldn’t win.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But he didn’t die. The carnage left him alive, just to taunt him. He knew no matter what he did, he would never get his family back. In the end, he did something impossible. He went back in time, to make sure his younger self would not make the same mistake he did. He made sure his younger self would grow into a warrior, that would defend everyone, not just those closest to him.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But, you are different from that legend.” Lucia argued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps.” I answered. “But if you have the power to do something, but choose not to, it makes you responsible for the bad things that happen because of your inaction.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And here I was just trying to get small time advice, but you go on a storytelling spree.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry about that. But if you really want serious advice, please ask in a more direct way.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lucia seemed to think for a moment. She then pulled out her sk and took a sip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If you had the blood curse, like I do, what would you do?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, that’s simple.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I would get rid of it.” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But it’s impossible.” She answered. “It can only be removed by someone who can use true Blood magic.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I would learn how to use it.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But you can’t, because of the curse.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, I would ask for the help of someone else. Someone without the curse.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But only dhampirs can learn blood magic.” She argued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And vampires.” I added. I might not know much, but vampires should know how to use it. Vampires are the origin of dhampirs, after all.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But the vampires have all passed away.” She said to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I would revive one, have it heal my curse, learn true blood magic and go around the world treating others.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But your n still has a big issue. Youck the origin point.” She tried to bring me back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Perhaps, but then all I would have to do is find one.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In truth, I do have one. My cards. I don’t remember in what set ‘Vampire’ cards originate in, but I know they exist. Cam from GX is all the confirmation I need. But I don’t have GX sets unlocked yet. Lost Millennium should be the first one to have GX era cards.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Master already has sets with ‘Vampire’ cards unlocked.) Laura told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">… (How do you know that? Laura, exin yourself.) I demanded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(When Master’s skill leveled up to level three, card lists were unlocked.) She told me. (You can view the cards avable in each set with it.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">WHAT? I gained something like that?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Pack opener. Get over here. Now!


    <table style="border-copse:copse;width:50.2513%;height:175px">


    <tbody>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Pack Opener</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Collection</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Sleeve maker</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Instructions</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Set lists</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Open Packs</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    <span style="font-weight:400">It really is there. How did I not notice it at the hospital? I must have been sleeping. Or on hospital drugs


    <table style="border-copse:copse;width:50.2513%;height:288px">


    <tbody>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Legend of Blue Eyes White Dragon</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Metal Raiders</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Magic Ruler</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Pharaoh’s Servant</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Labyrinth of Nightmare</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Legacy of Darkness</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Pharaonic Guardian</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Magician’s Force</td>


    </tr>


    <tr style="height:24px">


    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Dark Crisis</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="width:100%"><span style="font-weight:400">Invasion of Chaos</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="width:100%"><span style="font-weight:400">Ancient Sanctuary</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="width:100%"><span style="font-weight:400">Soul of the Duelist</td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="width:100%"><span style="font-weight:400"></td>


    </tr>


    <tr>


    <td style="width:100%"><span style="font-weight:400">Dark Beginning 1</td>


    </tr>


    </tbody>


    </table>


    <span style="font-weight:400">All of my unlocked sets are here. And I can just pull up the card lists for any of them? Nice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is something wrong?” Lucia’s voice brings me back into reality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, everything is fine. Almost better than fine.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Howe?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lucia.” I said to her in a serious tone. “If I could cure your blood curse, what would you do? Would you want me to cure it? And what would you do after I cure it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How would you do it?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You answer my question first.” I insisted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I want to be a doctor.” She gave her answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And what is holding you back at the moment? You did a fine job taking care of me.” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I can’t be a doctor if I have the blood curse.” She told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why? Who said you can’t? Tell them that you are one. If you take care of people on a high enough level, you are a doctor. At least in my books.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I won’t be officially recognized.” She said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why does that matter?” I asked. “Even if some crummy noble or some stuck up organization doesn’t recognize you, what would it change? The people you help are the ones that will recognize you. They will be the ones calling you Doctor Lua.” I hope she won’t mind me using her nickname like that. I think she prefers it over her ‘longer’ name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...but a doctor should be able to use light magic.” She said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And who decided that? Some organization of doctors? Again, you can be a doctor, without being a doctor. And in all honesty, you do have the skills for it. You’re just afraid.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Afraid? Of what?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re afraid of yourself.” I told her. “You don’t trust your control over your curse. You are afraid you’ll just suck someone dry when you see their blood, aren’t you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“....” She didn’t respond.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just don’t give up, Ok? I can’t help you if you give up.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Like you helped Miss Alice?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know about that?” Did Alice tell her? “But, yes. Like I helped Alice.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Could you do it? Right now?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...sorry, but not right now. I don’t have the cards for it. But I can try to get them as soon as possible.” I told her. I have like 20 pack tokens to go through, so that’s at least some chance to get a vampire card.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, I’ll wait.” She said to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t just wait. Work hard on your other problems. Study things you are bad at, and improve the things you are good at. It’s never a good idea to just wait. Waiting will get you nothing.” I told her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then I’ll do that.” She said with vigor in her voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good, then I guess you deserve a little something. We should move to a more private room for that.” I told her. If she wants light magic, who am I to say no? Luminous Spark ismon, I believe, so using the one I have is no problem.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(It also appears in Dark Beginning 1.) Laura added.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, we should head to our house.” Lucia said as she got up from the table.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, lead the way.” I responded.
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