Chapter 82: Suck More durable As a result of It Feels Good That Manner

Often, I keep away from exposing my non-public life, however Tacchia was an exception.

In any case, she had given me an Ego Weapon made from mithril, a factor of astronomical worth, without cost.

I had no qualms about detailing my actions, as I couldnt refuse if requested to return the weapon and even supply up an organ as a substitute.

Didnt you convey your weapon?

As I shared my current happenings whereas she smoked, she casually threw out the query.

I ended speaking straight away and ready to reply her question.

The weapon, you imply?

Yeah, ego weapons often have a powerful attachment to their homeowners. Youve felt that too, havent you?

Um, Im undecided. I havent actually felt that

Though I heard such issues after I first obtained the Ego Weapon, Ive by no means felt any risk or hostility whereas utilizing it.

As an alternative, it vibrated pleasantly when maintained, and had protected me from hazard, even performing by itself earlier than I used to be conscious of it.

No indicators of attachment? Dont inform me you left it uncared for at residence?

No, no, I havent uncared for it. Its simply that issues have turned out this fashion

It appeared higher to point out relatively than clarify.

With that call, I swung my hand via the air, and the weapon emerged from the distorted house alongside the trajectory and landed in my hand.

Vrrrm.

The shaft vibrated pleasantly as quickly because it was in my hand.

The blade, reflecting the daylight, appeared well-preserved, identical to common.

A pocket dimension?

Sure. About two months after receiving this from you, Tacchia, Ive been in a position to develop it. Its extra like placing it inside my physique relatively than increasing an area

Was it like an area inside my physique the place this weapon may very well be saved?

Due to this characteristic, I may summon the weapon at any time with out carrying it round, permitting me to have at the least some fight means even when unarmed.

Even after autonomously awakening the pocket dimension characteristic and carrying it round, youve had no points?

Nonetheless, what Tacchia was actually involved about wasnt the weapons development however my security.

It appeared like issues werent going as she anticipated, as she frowned and rested her chin in her hand.

Uh, Tacchia?

Some other peculiarities?

What? Oh, sure. Sick clarify straight away.

Although it was a bit regarding, she was the knowledgeable on this weapon, not me.

Deciding to cooperate for my sake, I went on to clarify varied issues associated to the spear.

Earlier than, it could solely return to the place I used to be, however now it will possibly transfer autonomously so long as its not too removed from me. Additionally, maybe because of this weapons affect, my self-taught spear abilities have improved quicker Oh, and with this weapon and the assistance of a mana core, I may even kind circles.

So, you, who couldnt deal with mana till just lately, can now use circles?

Sure, though I cant do it alone.

Creating circles was a talent that marked a stage of experience for mana customers who dealt with and utilized mana.

Contemplating that this talent was often solely potential for these expert sufficient to enter a mage tower, attaining it even with the help of a software was fairly exceptional.

Are you able to show it right here?

That may be troublesome. Except I’ve the armor with the mana core inserted, Im not well-suited to manipulating mana

Contemplating these naturally endowed with magic or aura take years to grasp it, how may a newly settled adventurer like myself handle to manage mana independently?

After all, I may return residence now and placed on the armor, however Tacchia appeared to not like ready and simply casually advised one thing else.

Simply open your mouth for a second.

What? Open my mouth Ugh!

As I opened my mouth, Tacchia swiftly eliminated the cigarette from her mouth and put it in mine.

Realizing what she had performed, my face flushed, however she merely pressed her finger towards my chin and bluntly instructed me.

Smoke it quietly.

Uh, uh

Dont fear. Its nothing unusual.

No, it was definitely unusual.

She had given me the cigarette she had been smoking, and it wasnt even a brand new one.

Cough!

Nonetheless, my embarrassment was short-lived.

The ache that stabbed into my lungs with an involuntary breath precipitated me to break down to the bottom.

Cough! Cough!

What? Youve by no means smoked earlier than?

No I’ve up to now Cough! Cough!

Coughing, attempting to rid myself of the discomfort, it felt like needles have been caught in my lungs, the tightness not easing.

I had smoked for a couple of years in my previous life, however this was much more potent than something I had smoked again then.

There was a second of silence.

Seeing my response, Tacchia rapidly eliminated the cigarette from her mouth.

Did you not know?

No, its not that I didnt know I simply hadnt given it a lot thought.

Excited about it, it made sense.

An Ego Weapon, as its title advised, was a weapon imbued with a soul, and that soul couldnt have been created from nothing.

So, the soul on this weaponwas it as soon as a fantastic warrior or one thing comparable?

Alright, Ive seen sufficient to gauge your stage, so lets skip the take a look at for at the moment.

Whereas I used to be misplaced in thought, Tacchia, who had declared the top of the take a look at, approached me.

Open your mouth for a second; theres one thing bothering me.

What? Once more?

Its not concerning the cigarette this time. Simply open your mouth.

Okay, positive.

Though a bit frightened, I couldnt refuse given the assorted methods she had helped me.

Thankfully, what Tacchia put in my mouth wasnt a cigarette this time.

It was her finger.

Eek?!

Keep nonetheless. Dont naked your enamel.

Eek, eek.

Yeah, lick it along with your tongue and suck tougher. That approach, youll really feel it higher.

No, Miss Tacchia. That sounds a bit dangerous.

I do know there should be a cause for this, however please be a bit extra self-aware.

Others may misunderstand and suppose youre breastfeeding a grown man.

You, are you cursed?

However her following phrases utterly eradicated such worries.

A curse, huh?

Sure, and it appears like notably venomous power. Did you unintentionally encounter a strolling undead or one thing?

A curse laid by a strolling undead. The very first thing that got here to thoughts upon listening to this was one of many 4 Knights I had encountered three months in the past.

Gorgon Zola, the Knight of Famine.

The one who may need killed me on the spot.

Is it critical?

Now that I give it some thought, I’ve usually skilled hallucinations and impulses since then.

Questioning if that may be the impact of the curse, I requested, and Tacchia answered amidst a puff of cigarette smoke.

Relying on the individual, it’d incapacitate them, but when youve had no issues for a number of months since being cursed, you’ll be able to simply stay with it.

What? I can simply hold a curse?

Its only a curse of somebody whispering in your head. There may be impulses, however these impulses may also be a driving drive for development.

A curse as a driving drive

It was a bit weird, however perhaps these whispers made me really feel impatient, and that was why I had been extra desirous to defeat corrupted heroes.

Properly, if it appears like its driving you mad, you might get a priest to deal with it. In any other case, simply think about it like carrying an additional sandbag, and its superb.

So, to you, Miss Tacchia, a curse is rather like a sandbag.

Itd be unusual if I, with all my expertise, have been frightened by a curse forged by an undead.

Ah, I see. Youre fairly previous, opposite to your look.

Certainly, I had faintly guessed that she may very well be a Transcendent who may twist Airis prophecies.

I didnt know why she moved to this secluded space for recuperation, however I had guessed she was no extraordinary individual.

The weapon in my hand alone was one thing not simply any craftsman may make

That approach, I can kill the mom who deserted me with my very own fingers.

Wait.

That jogged my memory that I had such a dream at the moment.

A dream the place Gorgon Zolas curse, as Tacchia mentioned, was eroding me, and it even affected that little one within the dream.

Um, Miss Tacchia.

As I belatedly remembered it and felt a chill, I introduced the Ego Weapon in my hand to Tacchia and requested.

Might an Ego Weapon even be cursed?

Thud.

As quickly as I requested the query, the cigarette fell from Tacchias mouth.

Within the ensuing silence, Tacchia simply stood there, observing me, seemingly unaware that her cigarette had fallen.

Really, she was staring not at me however on the spear in my hand.