Magical Engineering

The moose proved the hardest part of finishing off the healing before breaking for the night. Eventually, though, it seemed to understand what we were trying to do and finally allowed Elody and me to clean it up as much as we could before Cecile offered it a few more enhanced carrots. The moose then trotted off slowly back into the woods, seeming to heed some of Pryte’s words as it stayed in view the whole time.

I went to sleep that night comfortable, at least in one aspect. Progress was being made here on Earth, even if I wasn’t directly part of it yet. That did mean, though, that I had to do everything I could before the final floor to make sure it wasn’t all for nothing. This also meant it was time to start speed-running as many levels as I could dump into my class from the simulator. With my core rank up again, and Corey able to take a lot of the backlash into themselves, I could hopefully push a lot of advancement toward that.

After that, it would be time to do a deep review of all my skills, core, mana and otherwise, because holding the points I generally do in reserve just wouldn’t be worth it anymore if I died on the floor. And it wasn’t just me I was concerned with. I didn’t want anyone dying on the floor if I could help it.

As always, this brought me back to my worries about letting Maud participate. Was she anywhere near strong enough for this? She had gained several levels, but she was going through the Arena without a class, thanks to her quest. I needed to get Mel’s honest opinion there. I added that to my growing list of things to do in the coming days as I let my eyelids grow heavy.

Why did my face feel wet? What was happening? I woke up in a jolt of confusion to a moose standing next to my cot, its tongue disappearing back into its mouth. Had the moose been licking me? No, wait, why was the moose even in here?

“Buddy, I know we just healed you up, and you did great yesterday, but I really can’t be waking up to a moose licking me. Can we make that deal, please?” I said, looking up at it.

The moose cocked its head in response to my words, almost like it was trying to understand me. Wait, how sapient did primal mana beasts get? Was it going to learn actual language? Not that I fully understood how my language skills worked anymore with the System in play. I remembered my earlier thoughts on finding a linguist or two to consult on that oddity and added them to my list of experts to find.

I realized my brain had jumped from the issue at hand. The wandering thoughts were always worse before I had breakfast, but right now, I had to focus on the moose-sized problem in the garage with me. He was still staring down at me, watching as I climbed out of my cot and as I started for the door to the soon-to-be repurposed kitchen. Behind me, there was a popping sound, and I turned my head to see the moose, now the size of a small deer, still behind me. Was he just going to follow me all day now?

“Anyone have any idea why the moose has decided to wake me up and follow me around today?” I asked as I entered the living room, spotting John, Maud, and the kids already awake and playing a board game.

“Aww, he just doesn’t want to be away from us after yesterday. Isn’t that right Mr. Moose?” Maud said, walking over to him and scratching the animal’s back, causing it to make a loud, happy whining sound.

“Well, then I’m going to leave it with you while I grab some leftovers and do some personal training,” I said, slowly backing away, hoping the moose stayed with them.

I got lucky and managed my food trek and return trip to the garage without the reappearance of the moose. After quickly scarfing down some of the leftovers, I checked over my level. I had three hundred and thirty-nine levels I could spare to this, and I could likely reliably do this several times. So, what did I want to shoot for first in my class?

Looking over the options, I knew the reality of what I had to do first. The core interlinkages for each of the new cores had to be unlocked. They had been willing to work with me, and even if that was their own way to gain freedom again, they had agreed to it, and that meant they deserved the chance to further develop. There was even a good chance the reason Corey was progressing in the way he was was because of our own increased bond there.

I opened a chat window to let everyone know the plan and to make sure Corey was okay with the dungeon runs we were going to do today.