Chapter 509: 509
Booms and thuds shake my cell as the battles continue out in the arena . With my Meditation Skill blunting outside influences my magic practice continues smoothly as Torrina batters my mind with her expert magical handling . To make things even more rude, she suggests that I order Invidia to participate in the training and somehow I'm talked into letting Invidia attack me with mental magic . After just ten minutes under their combined assault I'm ready to beg for mercy, which Torrina doesn't grant . After thirty minutes I want to collapse on the floor like a puddle, which Torrina refuses to allow . I could just order Invidia to cease his mind magic but somehow I feel like if I did that I'd lose .
[I was blinded by the sweet lure of levels! Damn you Torrina!]
The harridan in question frowns at me .
[If you still have the mental energy to whine at me then we aren't working hard enough . ]
[I HAVE FOUR BRAINS DAMMIT . IT'S NOT THAT HARD TO THINK THINGS AT YOU . ]
[Way too much energy . I'm going to increase the pressure . ]
[Noooooooo!]
Me and my big… . Brain… The presence of the Colony within the range of my Vestibule is working against me now . Even as my brains strain to their breaking point, the cursed Vestibule is refreshing them with nourishing energy from my siblings . The end result is that I last another two hours before the threads of magic twist out of my grasp and collapse into nothing .
[I'm out! No more!]
Torrina nods, seemingly satisfied with my efforts .
[You've done well this time . Much better than before . ]
[Guess I'm finally getting the hang of it! Ha! Ha… ha . ]
[Hmm,] she eyes me suspiciously before leaving the cell to get some rest .
Speaking of which, time for me to do the same . Invidia and I snack on some Biomass and I have to whop him with an antennae when he tries to take my food . He didn't even bother eating his own food first, he didn't want his own food, he wanted mine! Being an Envy Demon must be a massive pain in the backside . He's almost totally incapable of being happy with what he has . That's rough .
Following the food it's time for torpor . I'm so out of it I could practically hibernate . I'm done . Time to snooze…
HAP! I'm up!
Wasn't out for too long either . The Vestibule continues to do its work, turning me into an inexhaustible dynamo . Along with all that energy has returned the persistent whispers that drove me to separate myself from the Colony in the first place . To be honest, I'm still glad to have them back . I'll take it over the complete silence that I endured before .
Awake once more there is precious little to do in my cell until Granin turns up some time later . When he sees me up and about a look of surprise flashes over his face before he climbs down to my level .
[I hate this stupid ladder . I'll bet the other monsters have cells with stairs…] he grumbles as he moves hand by hand down the offending contraption .
[Wait, there are better cells than this one?]
[Of course there are! This is the sort of holding area we use for dangerous, uncooperative samples . Why do you think you have those three chuckleheads up there?] He jerks a thumb at the triad of Shaper guards whose presence is so constant it almost doesn't register on my mind anymore .
[Typical . There has got to be some sort of phobia to explain this prejudiced treatment . ]
[I didn't expect you'd be up this quick . Thought I'd have to wake you . ] Granin sighs as he settles himself down onto his seat .
[Oh? Something that needs attention?]
He nods .
[Managed to setup that meeting, but it'll only be with James, I'm afraid . Sarah is off limits right now . ]
[What?! Why?]
He holds his stone covered palms up toward me .
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