364 362 Refurbishment (1/2)
Alistair was thinking when she heard my hypothesis that the identity of the mysterious soul might be Fenrill.
”I should be able to analyze it in more detail over time...”
”Takes a while?
”Well, if you want to find out who the mysterious soul is, you need it year by year”
”I can't do that.”
”Mm. I can't.”
You can't let Fran's precious early teens squander in this place. Of course, studying all sorts of things under Alistair can be a good experience, but I knew I'd have to let my pretty one travel.
Besides, why don't we go back to the Kranzel Kingdom and join the auction. I have an appointment with Garth.
”I know. I won't force you. Well, let's get to this foreground and move on to full restoration and renovation”
”Renovation?”
'Don't you just fix it?
As far as I'm concerned, it's enough to put it back together.
”Oh, I decided that wasn't enough than Kelvim's remnants weren't working”
'Not enough?
”If it was meant to be, Kelvim's remnants should be managing his master's vast skills and assisting him when he uses them, but now he doesn't. This time the master went crazy, that would also be the reason. I haven't been able to keep up with my processing skills.”
Is the part where Mr. Kelvim is supposed to take his place in the process in a way that I myself am forced to do?
”Just undoing it will soon be the same thing. That's why they need to be renovated.”
”What exactly does renovation do? Can you increase your processing power?
”I can't. In terms of ability, there's nothing I can do. In the first place, the master has such a complex structure that it can be called a quasi-god sword class - no, almost a divine sword. It's not that easy for you to get your hands on it.”
Is there nothing I can do about the hardware part? So that's the software part. No, that sounds pretty hard, too. If I tell you, it's a situation where awesome capacity software resides and continues to compress memory. We'll have to ensure capacity in finer parts than we can remove that software.
I can surprisingly understand the story myself, thanks to my knowledge as a Earthling around here. Fran has been leaning his neck for a long time.
'Are you saying you're going to cut the extra inside of me somehow?
”That's a quick story. Yes, if I say more, I will reduce the number of skills. With Kelvim's remnants, I guess I would have had no problem managing it if my skills had increased indefinitely. But even if you don't use it as it is now, you just possess the skills, which is a slight burden on your master.”
So you're saying that my limits were so close to eating Demon Stone and increasing my skills. Especially in this fight I got a huge amount of skills. That would be more than 200 in total. If I suck, it might reach 300.
Explain it that way, Alistair groans with a frightened look.
”Oh, come on, not so much.”
”Mm-hmm. Master has a lot of skills”
”Huh. Ready? Even those divine swords have a lot of skills granted to them that are about 30. If they're over 50, they're not working well, and if they're over 100, it's no wonder they run wild. That's over 200? That makes me crazy, too! Normally, I'd smash it!
Wow.
”Did you feel the pain? You've done better than that.”
I knew exactly how impossible I was to do, in Alistair's words.
We were really lucky to meet this time. If we hadn't met Alistair here, we wouldn't know if we could have repaired it, and if we had enemies, we would have made it even more impossible in a state of half-destruction. Waiting ahead is definitely not a bright future.
I talked about that, and Fran expressed his doubts as he tilted his little neck.
”Hey, why does the master feel pain?
'Yeah? Well, like Alistair said right now,' cause it's a burden, isn't it?
”No, isn't that what Fran's trying to say? You mean how can a master who shouldn't have biological flesh and shouldn't otherwise feel pain remember the feeling of pain?