Chapter 112: A Short Respite

Chapter 112: A Short Respite

Erani, our newly-named companion Ainash, and I all sat and rested, taking a short break before moving to attack the wall. I used the last of my Stamina on Regenerate, trying to get my Health back up a bit, then sat down and closed my eyes.

Index reminded me that I’d Leveled up back there when I was fighting the Infernals, and I still had Stat Points to assign. So my first portion of the break was spent in meditation.

You have used 3 Stat Points to increase Conjuration.

Your Conjuration value is now 100.

Name:

Arlan Nota

Age:

20

Strength:

22 (18 + 4)

Class:

Minute Mage

Level:

17

Endurance:

41 (37 + 4)

Class Type:

Magic

XP:

893/1.9k

Dexterity:

23 (19 + 4)

Health:

196/410

Health/Minute:

0.149

Conjuration:

100

Stamina:

45/190

Stamina/Minute:

1.25

Intelligence:

22

Mana:

1082/1110

“Index, can you tell me any useful information before we go into this fight?”

“Hm... Well, I can’t tell you much about your Draconiad friend that you don’t already know, since you just haven’t been around her in her new form for very long yet. But you have been around this Dragon, especially when considering your multiple timelines dying to it.”

“What, does dying to something mean I get a bunch of new info?”

“Basically. Really, I wasn’t technically supposed to be used alongside your specific Class. I was just meant for anyone that had a unique one. So my limitations weren’t exactly designed with time-travel powers in mind.”

“What do you mean?”

“Pretty much, there are hidden values only I know that constitute your ‘Familiarity’ with something. The more Familiar you are with it, the more information I can give you. Now, countless things can increase familiarity, so pretty much any interaction will do so naturally. Researching something, talking with people about it, just existing near it, and, most importantly, fighting against it. When you fight something, you’ll be given Familiarity with it based on how impactful that fight was. So, killing something is way more likely to give you Familiarity than just poking it once and running off.”

“...Right, so I can get this Familiarity with monsters by killing them, makes sense.”

“Not just by killing them. I said it’s based on how ‘impactful’ your encounter was. So if you’re the one that’s being trashed by a monster, it’ll also build up a ton of Familiarity all the same.”

“And Familiarity can be tracked along deaths,” I nodded.

“Exactly. Time Loop is very specific about its wording. It’ll turn back your current Health, Stamina, and Mana, and it’ll also reset any of your other Talent cooldowns, but nothing else relating to your Status. That, of course, means Levels and XP, but it also means stuff like building Familiarity. It also has some interesting interactions with that Bond you have.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Can’t say,” Index sighed. “That hint was already pushing it. But anyway, what I’m getting at here is that you’re pretty darn Familiar with Dragons, at this point. Especially Astintash.”

“Huh,” I said. I was careful about what I specifically said to Index, since I had no doubt Astintash could hear me no matter how softly I spoke. So far, I hadn’t given anything away – nothing that Astintash could put together based on my side of the conversation alone – so I wasn’t worried about anything, but mentioning the fact that I was talking about it specifically would probably not be a good idea. “What can you tell me, then?”

“Well I can’t tell you exact Health numbers or anything like that – you’d need to start dealing significant damage to it to start figuring that stuff out. But I can tell you about why Astintash cares so much about killing off these soldiers. You can probably do a good bit with that information.”

“You mean it isn’t just about...”

“Pride?” Index read from my mind. “No, not just that. At least, I don’t think so. I’ll admit what I’m about to say is technically speculation – I can’t read anyone’s mind but yours – but I know enough from knowing Astintash’s mental conversations with Ainash and knowing literally everything about the Dragon species that I’m pretty confident.”

“Sounds good to me. Any information is good information, even if it isn’t totally certain.”

“Well, do you know how Dragons reproduce?”

“Eggs, right?”

“Yes, they lay eggs, but the process isn’t exactly typical. When a Dragon lays an egg, that egg still needs to be fertilized. Without fertilization, it’ll essentially sit around forever, waiting for that to happen. The eggs can last effectively an eternity while waiting for fertilization though, so as long as they aren’t damaged, there’s no rush once they’ve been laid. So what Dragons will do is, the moment they reach maturity, they’ll instantly find a place to roost and lay a batch of eggs.”

“And then, what, just find another one?”

“Find another Dragon to fertilize their eggs? No, no, Dragons are much too proud to go to another for help. Especially when that other Dragon’s own essence of self will be half of the makeup of the original Dragon’s offspring. You may forget about this because you’re a Human, but Dragons aren’t only proud as a species. They believe that they’re naturally superior to all other species’, yes, but they also believe that they, as an individual, are superior to all others of their own species.”

“Wait, so what do they do, then?”

“Dragons are sexless – there aren’t male or female versions of the species. They can all both lay and fertilize eggs.”

“So does that mean...”

“Yes, a Dragon will fertilize its own eggs. But it doesn’t do so immediately. Using the exact same genetics to both lay and fertilize an egg won’t work. Instead, Dragons utilize another unique quirk of their biology – their genetic makeup shifts over time. Or, rather, it shifts with Levels. As they Level up and evolve their bodies, the genetic fabric making them up will slowly change. So, after laying its eggs immediately upon reaching maturity, that specific set of genetics is frozen in time, awaiting the fertilization from a new ‘version’ of the same being.”

“And then after a while, it comes back?”

“Exactly. It’ll come back after hundreds of years, once it’s at a genetic point it’s particularly proud of, and fertilize the eggs, finally completing them and readying them to hatch. It essentially combines a Dragon’s own past and its present to create what they consider to be a perfect being. The combination of one’s origins and one’s accomplishments. From that point, it’ll take a good few years for the eggs to actually hatch, and during that time, they’re especially vulnerable since they’ve got living beings inside of them now.”

“And so right now...”

“Yeah, right now, I’m pretty certain Astintash has got a batch of eggs it’s protecting. At least, that’s what I’ve gathered from the way it was talking privately with Ainash.”

“Huh, interesting.” So it seemed like it may not have just been that Astintash was protective of this place out of convenience, but rather because it had to stick around to protect its vulnerable eggs.

Having knowledge of that bargaining chip was certainly good, but it also meant the Dragon had more reason to get angry and kill us if we didn’t cooperate. In any case, it probably wouldn’t be a good idea to bring it up now. But if anything went wrong, maybe I could find a way to use it then.

I spent the rest of our hour-long break resting physically and mentally as I used my excess Mana regeneration to practice Noxious Grasp. I’d been spending so much Mana on Expedite, it almost felt like I was neglecting the Spell. Probably not a good idea to form emotional attachments to words on a Status screen, but it made me feel a bit guilty to overlook the Spell that’d been with me for so long. It also still gave me a bit of a headache to not cast it for an extended time like that, so it was nice to get rid of that.

I’d have liked to try and test out some of my theories on how, exactly, the Bond with Ainash worked, but quite honestly I was way too tired to do that. And it seemed like she was, too. I was sure evolving and then instantly going into a massive fight put her body under a huge amount of strain, and she was in no shape to be spending our precious hour on that. Figuring out how the Bond Ranked up would just have to wait, it seemed.

So, after a much-too-short sixty minutes, Astintash growled and rose to a full stand, nodding its head to motion for us to stand as well.

“We leave now,” it said, “to finish what those filthy intruders started.”