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CH.240 Is this a pre-party, or my party?

    CH.240 Is this a pre-party, or my party?


    <span style="font-weight:400">After we got back to the Sawyer manor, I was guided to the backyard of the house. There, I saw a bunch of tables set up, some of them already filled with food and the maids were actively bringing in more.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I hadn’t heard about this party. I knew there was supposed to be some sort of pre-party this evening, but it isn’t even noon yet.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is just a simple party to celebrate your peerage.” Thomas told me. “I hope you enjoy it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I … Thank you.” I thanked him for putting out all of this food for us. “But you really should have asked. I could have helped prepare everything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You shouldn’t worry about something like that.” Thomas said. “This is not anything really borate or anything. We didn’t officially invite anyone or anything, but the people who arrived to know we are offering lunch, so some wille. You should get to know them, and I believe this is a good chance for that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... Alright. Thank you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ‘party’ clearly hadn’t started yet, as they were still setting up everything, so I just stood there, looking at everyone doing things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I soon noticed that Ria had joined the maids. In the church, she had been in her more ‘normal’ clothing, a dark cloth shirt, with some sort of leather pants, and a cloak, but now she was back in the ‘maid’ dress. I guess they didn’t have time to replicate the maid outfits from the picture of Laura in one I gave them. … unless they are saving them for tomorrow? Yeah, no way, right? But I can dream. I’ll have to ask for that picture back, so I can make a proper maid outfit for Riater.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Brian.” I soon heard a familiar voice calling out to me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turned to see Lua in her ck dressing towards me. She had worn it back at the church as well. I wonder why she didn’t use the new white and purple one instead? Is she saving that for tomorrow? Well, she can do what she wants.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hi.” I said to her, as I felt a smilee to my face. I’d been a bit tense since I heard about … everything that has already happened today, but Lua really calmed me back down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She approached me and gave me a soft hug. As she did, she whispered into my ear.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your status, what did you do?” She asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Laura did it. As an advanced, she can do that.” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… Brian, congrattions on bing a noble.” She said, as she let me go from her hug. Not that she was holding me tight or anything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thanks. I’m happy I could share this moment with you.”


    <hr>


    <span style="font-weight:400">After Lua had ‘opened the floodgates’ some others came to congratte me as well. Well, most of them were Thomas’ daughters, but still. I don’t know if the other nobles were scared, or just waiting for their turn, but I guess this was fine.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sir Wood. May I have a moment?” One of Thomas’ daughters came up to me and asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. And please, just call me Brian.” I answered. “May I call you by your first name as well, Lady Mariina?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It would simplify things, so I’ll allow it.” She agreed. “Do you mind a few questions?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Depends on the question, but go for it. The worst that will happen is that I refuse to answer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see… Well, first of all. Your level. Is it really 88?” Mariina asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh that. Well, the status doesn’t lie, does it?” I asked back, averting the question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I suppose not. But how would you get to such a high level this quickly? About a month ago, you were level 25.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know about that?” I asked before I even really had time to think about what I said. A month ago, huh. It has been little over a month since I registered in the adventurer’s guild. I had to show my status at that time, and I was level 25 back then.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A sage’s apprentice has their ways.” She answered. “So it is true. Just how many monsters would you have to kill for that..? Well, it doesn’t really matter.” She muttered under her breath. “Then what about telekinesis? Can you really use it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure.” I confirmed. “Do you want a demonstration?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. If you would.” Mariina responded.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I turned my vision to a nearby table which had a bunch of sses and some sort of drink bowl. Had this been a different kind of party, I’d have said it is a punch bowl, but I think it might be just juice. I took a hold of one of the sses, then thedle, filled the ss with the drink and brought it over to us. It wasn’t exactly easy, but I could handle moving a few light objects at the same time. And with my Laura hacks now boosted to advanced level, I found it more than doable.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here you go.” I said, as I floated the ss of juice between us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mariina took the ss into her hands, but she stayed silent. While she just stared back and forth between the ss and me, I took another ss, filled it and levitated it over, so I could take a sip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“.... HOW!?” A yell shook everyone present. “Are you a sage or something? You are doing that so easily.” Mariina questioned me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... is it really that good? I just moved a ss of juice.” I defended myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course it is. It takes immense concentration and control just to move a pebble. You just moved multiple objects, while taking precise care with their orientation and the speed they moved with. That shouldn’t be possible if your telekinesis level is just 3.” Mariina said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well admittedly, I probably couldn’t do this with LV.3 telekinesis, even with Laura helping me. I would have likely had to put the ss down on the table, before moving thedle. Then return thedle to the bowl, pick up the ss and bring it over.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I can. I suppose I could me part of that on Laura, but that is also a part of my power, so what are you going to do?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Laura? And who would that be?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not something you need to know.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wow. Is that why you are popr with thedies? You teaser.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please don’t say that. I have a girlfriend and I’m honestly not sure if I could pull off multiple.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then just answer the question.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You could answer one of mine instead.” I countered. “How about you tell me how strong sages are?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... That is not an easy question to answer.” Mariina said. “It depends highly on the sage.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well how about this? Can all sages use telekinesis?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As far as I know, but not all of them are that good at it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“And how many sages are there?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ve met fourteen, but there should be a total of twenty-two.” Mariina said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Twenty-two, huh. I was expecting less. Like under ten. But what do I know? Well, more now.


    <hr>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Mariina kept bothering me about my skills, while I was also able to gain some info from her, until someone finally came to save me. Well, save might be wrong, but still.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You two seem to have an interesting topic. Mind if I join you?” A certain red-headed prince cut into our conversation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-your highness.” I had a half panicked reaction to him just suddenly showing up, so I staggered a bit as I bowed down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh. It’s you…” Mariina didn’t react quite the same as I did. “Just as I was getting him to talk about his spirit’s blessing and everything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t be like that. We are to be wed, so you can open up a little.” The prince said. “I already have your father’s blessing and everything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I never agreed to that.” Mariina said. “And I’m under the jurisdiction of the Sage’s tower. I have no real connection to this country any more, so you hold no power over me. Neither does my father. If he tries to force me into something like marriage, I’ll just abandon my family name instead. I don’t need it and I can take a new one when I be a sage anyway.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yeah. That was something I had learned during our conversation. Mariina was basically guaranteed to be a sage. She had all of the ssifications for one, and she could use telekinesis. She wasn’t quite as good as I was with Laura hacks, but she could do what I can without Laura helping me. And apparently, a sage is basically a noble and they can get their own family name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But still, what is this development? The prince wants to marry her? Well, they are of … simr age. I think Mariina is a year or two older than the prince, but close enough. And Mariina is a good magician. While I’m honestly still not sure if magic is in any way hereditary, it might be. Or maybe people just believe that it is, as noble families have more resources, so they can dedicate more time to magic practice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll get you to change your mind.” The prince said, before turning back to me. “But that can wait. I’d like to speak a bit with the new noble, if you don’t mind.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine. Do as you wish.” Mariina said in an annoyed tone, and quickly left, almost like she was running away from the prince.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... your highness, what may I do for you?” I carefully asked, after Mariina was some distance away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t be that nervous.” He said, probably trying to calm me down, but it really didn’t do anything to calm my nerves. “I’d just like to ask a few questions.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Y-yes. I’ll answer to the best of my abilities.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">After taking a look around, the prince said. “We should take this inside.”


    <hr>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I followed the prince inside and into the study of Thomas. I don’t know if the prince asked to use it or just said he would, but not my problem.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Leave us.” After we both sat down, the prince ordered the two Royal knights who were acting as his guards to leave the room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Your highness? Are you..?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t make me repeat myself.” He said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The guards quickly left the room and just the two of us were left. I don’t know if this counts as overly trusting, or if he is just reckless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Now then.” The prince took some sort of tool from his pocket and ced it on the table. He then pressed a button on it, and it let out a soft hum. “This is an anti-eavesdropping device. The knights, nor anyone else can hear us, so you can speak freely.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I understand, your Highness.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Try to not be so stiff.” He said. “You are really something, aren’t you? System support, two unique skills and even a spirits blessing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... Your Highness, if you don’t mind, could we get onto why you brought me here?” I asked. I know that might have been a bit rude, but I feel like the longer he monologues, the ruder I’ll be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Straight to the point, huh. Well, I don’t dislike those kinds of people.” The prince said. “As I said outside, I just have a few questions. I want you to answer them honestly.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, your Highness.” I agreed, even though I will 100% lie if I feel it to be necessary.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, first question. How you obtained your system support?” The prince asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It happened when I eliminated the dungeon.” I answered honestly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... that’s it? Are you sure?” The prince asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. I swear that is how it happened.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I see. Do you know if that is the way to obtain the system support?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I apologize, but I do not know.” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I see. Then. What can the system support do?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">What? He doesn’t know that? … Well, I guess it might be secret information or something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I gave him a quick run down on some of Laura’s basic abilities. I kept it at the most basic level though. Things like helping with mana control, being able to tell ways of acquiring basic skills and giving answers to basic questions. As well as the system missions, but I worded it a little differently, where the missions seemed more like warnings from the system, rather than actual missions the system wants you to do.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I see. What about your spirit’s blessing? Tell me about that.” He next asked. Or was that an order?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Well, either way. It isn’t a secret, so I quickly told him about the sprite attack, and how the system had ‘warned’ me that Brandon was under attack. How I flew there on the back of a dragon and took down the sprites. And how a greater spirit had appeared before me and gave me her blessing as a thanks for taking down her corrupted children.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you can summon dragons. Well, let that be. Now, I did hear a strange rumor. I heard that during this rescue mission, you used resurrection magic. Is that true?” The prince asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, but also yes.” I answered. “It technically isn’t magic, but my unique skill.” I again honestly told him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The ‘Pack Opener’, I assume?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, that.” I confirmed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you mind exining that skill a little?” The Prince asked before adding. “This isn’t an order. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. I don’t mind, as long as it is just the basics. I’ve told others the basics already.” I answered. “It just allows me to make these ‘cards’. Then I can use them to either summon monsters, or perform magic. Including things like resurrection magic.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As I said that, I got a card out of my collection. I picked 7 Colored Fish, as it is the first normal monster in my collection, under the default sorting.


    Spoiler


    [copse]


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is a ‘monster card’.” I exined. “I can use these to summon the monster on them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... I see. Can anyone use these cards?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“... yes, but also no.” I answered. “This one, as it has this protective sleeve on it, can only be used by people with a certain extra skill.” Actually, the fish had a toploader, but that is all the same. “But if the cards don’t have it, anyone can use it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So if someone stole these ‘cards’ from you, they could use at least some of them?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Again, yes and no.” I said. “If you take a good look at the card, you might see you cannot read it. Now I’m not sure if Language Comprehension allows you to read it, but as far as I know, only the skill I previously mentioned allows you to. Again, anyone can actually use one, but they have to actually know the name of the card for that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That does seem to be true. I do possess the Language Comprehension humanoid, just as you do, but I cannot read this card.” The prince admitted. “Would it be possible for me to keep this? Try it out with other variants of the Language Comprehension?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sure, but not that one. I’ll give you another one, if you don’t mind.” I answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I think any card is fine.” The prince said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I took back the fish and took out a non-sleeved Gigobyte instead.


    Spoiler


    [copse]


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Here.” I said. “This card isn’t sleeved, so anyone can theoretically use it, as long as you know the name of it. You can have it.” I ced the card on the table. “If you’d like, I can tell you its name. It summons a weak monster, basically on the level of a kobold, or maybe just a bit stronger, so don’t think it can actually protect you or anything.” I warned him though.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are willing to tell its name? Even if it is weak, getting a summoned beast is quite an honor.” The prince said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can only summon it once, though.” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? … Well, I guess that is a bit less impressive.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Also, to summon it, all you have to do is to say the name while you hold the card, so try not to do that.” I warned him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I ended up writing the card''s name down on a piece of paper, which I ripped out of my notebook, instead of telling it verbally.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After a few more questions, the prince seemed satisfied and let me get back to the backyard lunch party.
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