Chapter 1169: Book Choice
Dana smirked at Karl as she took out supplies to write a Skill Book.
"What spells should we even start with?" She asked, pen poised.
"Well, as the town we’ve seen so far was mostly Demons, with only a few others, the obvious choices would be [Fireball] or [Magic Missiles]. Those are the ones that they’re most likely to be compatible enough with to use the skill book." Karl joked.
Most Demons could use basic fire magic on their own, or arcane magic in the case of the feathered descendants of the Magic Demon Clan.
But those sorts of controlled abilities normally came with System access or years of study, so if they found some young Demons to test, they should be fine.
"I will write [Rend] because I don’t know [Cleave] and there are no more essential Warrior skills than those two. If they can’t learn magic, they are probably warriors anyhow." Karl added.
They sat quietly across the table in the small hotel room, writing books for the next hour, until a knock at the door disturbed their flow.
An Awakened Rank Satyr in a frayed and repeatedly patched robe that appeared to have been made from a flour sack bowed as he brought in trays of food, and then a pitcher of wine, from a cart in the hall.
"Your refreshments, honoured guests." He greeted them.
"Thank you. Before you go, I have a few questions for you." Karl replied, trying not to scare off the skittish Satyr.
The servant bowed. "Anything you wish, Demon Lord."
Dana giggled, then snorted as she tried not to giggle.