Chapter 125: Ddraig-chan ; Appearance

As soon as I reach the dorm room, I 'seal' the door and form an anti-sound barrier before accessing my database in this Platform.

Hah~ As I expected, the things I can produce have completely changed.

If I focus on the concept of weaponry, I see nothing more swords, spears, and battle-axes. For ranged weaponry there are longbows, crossbows, and such weapons, however, there are no guns — not that I thought there would be any.

From this, I can determine how technologically 'outdated' this world is.

Of course, there is the possibility of other factors being used as a replacement for what I would consider the norm.

Anyway, I ignore that and focus back on the matter at hand.

Being the benevolent guy I am, I've decided to create Ddraig the perfect body instead of looking for one.

Getting closer to the bed that Louise and I slept on last night, I begin to focus on my Creation while channeling the respective energy into my hands.

Soon, the image in my head begins to physically take form on the bed in the shape of a small humanoid figure.

{WARNING: Energy below 30%.}

After a few seconds, I feel all my strength leave my body as I fall onto my knees and hold to the bed for support.

Curious about both my energy level and parameters, I invoke,

"Codification."

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Name: Wales Tudor (Victor -)

True Name: ????

Title: -SEALED-

Age: 8,953 Years

Code: Exousia (2%) {Berserk | Mahesvara | Holy | ????}

Race: Human - 30%

Energy Left: 21%

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Str: 80[32] (11) | Agi: 74[30] (11) | Dex: 71[28] (11)

Int: 71[28] (11) | Def: 66[26] (11) | Vit: 66[26] (11)

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Essence :-

Berserk: Hunter (1/3) | Tormentor (1/2) | God's Wrath (1/5)

Mahesvara: Creation (5%) | Destruction (2%) | Angelification (??)

Holy:

Holy Slash II [V] -|- Paladin's Aura I [V] -|- Paragon's Eyes I [III] -|- Godspeed III [V] -|- Blink II [III] -|- Light Manipulation IV [VI] -|- Healing Factor II [III] -|- Transmutation -|- Divine Retribution I [V] -|- Clairvoyance (Passive) II [III] -|- Illusion II [III] -|- Rework I [III] -|- Eye of Judgment I [IV] (NEW) -|- Analyze I [III] (NEW) -|- ???? -|- ???? -|- ???? -|- ???? -|- ????

--- Unassigned ---

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Power of Destruction (Lesser - 0%)

Immortality

Boosted Gear (N/A):-

Dragon Roar (0%) -|- Scale Mail (0%) -|- Draconic Form (0%)

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Gandalfr (NEW):-

Mastery (0%) -|- Last Stand (0%) -|- Enhancement (0%)

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Current Platform: Sorcerers' Lair

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Huh… Beside my parameters are other numbers. They're most likely my parameters in this Platform.

Speaking of this Platform, its name is Sorcerers' Lair.

Apparently, this one isn't a project. I was beginning to think that all the Platforms were projects or something...

Analyze and Eye of Judgment are now both properly listed along with the rest of my Holy Effects.

Other than that, the only other changes that I can notice is the new section that has been added: Gandalfr, and the sign beside the Boosted Gear.

Regarding Gandalfr, it seems to have three fairly interesting sub-powers that I need to practice.

The first one, Mastery, seems to be something similar to Insight. Perhaps, this one is a better version of it?

After that is Last Stand, which sounds rather ominous.

And, finally, Enhancement. This seems to have a similar function with the Boosted Gear's boost.

Now that I am seemingly no longer able to use the Boosted Gear in this Platform, something like this could be very useful.

Leaving all that aside, my energy is extremely low.

Did I get a little too invested in creating the body than I should've?

Whatever. I'm creating a body, not something to use for a few minutes, and discard once I've had enough fun with it.

Speaking of which, I might've gone a little overboard with the body…

Observing the soulless body lying on the bed, I feel a shiver run down my spine.

The body is that of a little girl that seems to be eleven years old. It has bright red hair and emerald green eyes.

It looks so… delicate.

Mhm, I'm sure Ddraig will love this body.

Irene, have Ddraig's soul transferred over.

{Is Father sure about this? Once it has been transferred over, it can't be undone for approximately two months.}

Just do it.

{Affirmative.}

{Initializing: Soul Binding.}

How long will this process take?

{Nearly five minutes.}

I see. How much time has left for the arrival of Tiamat, Gabriel, and Aruru?

{ETA: Twenty minutes.}

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{Transfer complete.}

About damn time.

I watch over Ddraig as she slowly opens her eyes and looks around with a baffled expression on her face.

"What," she murmurs before her expression takes a turn for the worst.

"Good morning, Ddraig," I say while beaming her a smile, "Though, it's already afternoon."

Ddraig turns to face me for a few seconds before moving her hand and touching her body while murmuring,

"He didn't…"

A few moments later, Ddraig's confused and perplexed expression changes to that of absolute rage as she yells,

"I will kill you!"

She directly dashes at me after that and proceeds to punch me using her small fists.

The way she is right now, Ddraig won't be able to hurt me, so I just laugh at her antics and place my palm on her head before ruffling her soft hair.

As if sensing extreme danger, Ddraig takes several steps back before glaring at me and asking in a soft voice fitting her appearance,

"Why? Did I not tell you to not place me in a body?!"

I remain calm and slowly explain to her what transpired for me to resort to transferring her soul into a body.

"So, you're telling me that you could've created me a male body?"

In response to her inquiry, I cough once before saying,

"I'm not familiar with male bodies, so I can't create one."

"What about your body?" Ddraig inquires while squinting her eyes.

"There is no way I'm going to base someone's appearance off of myself," I rebuke.

"You could've just changed the face!" Ddraig responds.

"That still doesn't change the fact that the body is based on mine," I retort.

Having had enough of this, Ddraig places her palm against her face and says,

"If you try to do anything weird to me, I will-"

Before she can finish what she wants to say, I swiftly push her down on the bed and look into her eyes before saying with a grin on my face,

"You will what?"

Ddraig attempts to escape, but her attempts are futile.

"Let go of me, you demented god!" Ddraig yells.

Rolling my eyes, I let her go after saying, "Fine."

Ddraig raises her body and sits on the bed with an outlandish look in her eyes for a few minutes before she murmurs,

"How long?"

Understanding what she's asking, I say,

"About two months."

As if giving up on life itself, Ddraig lets her body fall onto the bed and shuts her eyes.

"If this is a nightmare, it's about time that I've woken up," she says to no one in particular.

Shrugging my shoulders, I move closer to her and run my hand through her hair before saying,

"Don't worry. I will take good care of you until you recover."

Ddraig instantly slaps my hand in a vain attempt to push it away before saying with a frightened look on her face,

"I'd much rather go through this alone than do it with your help."

How terrible. I was just being nice...

Now then, the rest should arrive soon.

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After waiting for a few more minutes, I feel an abrupt change in my senses and emotions as several figures appear in my mind.

Knowing that this is them arriving, I get on my feet and patiently wait for them to appear.

Several seconds later, a lot of energy escapes from within me and begins forming three bodies.

Soon, the bodies begin to clear up and 'reveal' the three I've been expecting.

"Father!" Aruru jumps into my embrace right after noticing me.

I hold her body within my arms and look at the other two.

"Welcome to this world," I say.

"Forget that," Tiamat directly says, "How many girls have you picked up, so far?"

"None," I reply.

"Are you-", before Tiamat can finish what she wants to say, the dorm room opens as Louise enters while saying,

"Victor, listen to this. Mr. Colbert said tha-"

Louise freezes in place upon setting her eyes on everyone in the room. Then, she slowly turns her head to face me with widened-eyes.

Perhaps, I should not have done this here…