Chapter 38

Chapter 38

That morning Liz shuffled around after getting up, waking Matt up from his doze. He had spent most of the night thinking about the implications of having two Tier 48 royals as parents. Mostly, his thoughts ran in circles.

Mid yawn, Matt noticed Liz looking at him. She gave him a shy smile and mouthed, thanks. She then covered her mouth and scooped up Aster, calling out as she entered the attached bathroom, Thanks for last night. But I need a shower and some girl time.

Matt took that as the dismissal it was, and returned to his room.

After showering, he went downstairs and found their hosts sitting down and drinking from steaming mugs.

Travis enthusiastically greeted him. Morning, Matt.

Keith shushed him, his eyes still closed. Travis rolled his eyes, but lowered his voice to a normal one.

We already made breakfast. What do you want?

Looking around, Matt saw some dirty dishes but no actual food.

His confusion was clearly evident, as Travis raised a hand and said, Stasis ring. It sacrifices size for stopping time in the ring. Great for making a large breakfast and not having it get cold.

Matt just stared for a moment. I am incredibly jealous. I want the rings so bad. They seem better in every way. I smell eggs and bacon. Ill take that if its not too much trouble.

Travis nodded and extended a hand over Matts plate. Out came some fluffy scrambled eggs and strips of thick bacon.

Matt had just tucked in when Liz and Aster came in. They were both wet and smelled of soap. He nodded at her while she just grabbed Travis hand and started shaking.

Food appeared on her and Asters plates. Her fork was entering her mouth when Matt struck.

So if two of your parents are royals, are you a double princess? Or do the two cancel out?

Liz choked, while Travis looked surprised. Keith started laughing so hard he started going red.

A scarlet Liz was unable to answer, but Travis looked at her and said, You told him? Im proud of you, BethBeth.

She flipped everyone the finger while hiding behind a curtain of still damp hair.

Keith got himself under control and looked back and forth between Liz and Matt. He asked, We were going to head into town for the next few days. If you want a few more days of R&R, we can delay it.

Matt looked at Liz, who just shook her head, not looking up. He answered for both of them. I think well be fine going in today. I know I want to send money to my orphanage. Set up a fund or something.

Travis had a pitying look and seemed to be resisting the urge to hug him, but Keith just nodded.

We can stop by a bank. Any of them can set that up. You might not be the first to do so. If so, you can just add money to the existing fund. Or you can set up your own trust for them. Creating the account will be pretty painless. Oh also, you mentioned that you want to take some classes. Honestly, you should register sooner rather than later. When word goes public about the ascension, this place will turn into a madhouse. Anything you want to do should be taken care of now.

Travis cut in, pointing at Keith. Speaking of which, get a ticket booked for a week after the ascension date. Its going to take months for travel to go back to normal. Even with them doing jumps every few hours.

Matt did so. He was sure the price would skyrocket as well.

After eating, they got ready to make the trip into the city. Matt was using the flying sword to carry himself, Liz, and Aster. Travis apparently used the ankle variant, to disapproving tsks from Keith. The mage used a skill that projected a bubble of mana, keeping the wind off him.

Keith shook his head, and Matt agreed with him privately. He had even started deactivating [Cracked Phantom Armor] to feel the wind. It gave flying a more visceral feel.

They quickly flew over the mountains and forest that the trio had hiked through. In minutes, they were at the city border. The two Tier 17s landed, with Matt following suit.This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.

Keith shrugged at Matts questioning look. Cant use my flying sword in a city, as its a combat variant. And its bad form to use flying skills in low Tier cities like this. Its not illegal, though.

With a wave, he collected both flying swords into his spatial ring. Instead of walking or waiting for a bus, a taxi pulled up.

I guess at Tier 17, your time is worth more than the cost of a Taxi. The last time I checked, the rates were daylight robberies.

Slipping into the seat, he watched the city whiz by. The AI controlled vehicle went faster than any bus would go. In what felt like moments, they were in front of a glass and mana construct building that screamed wealth and elitism.

Inside the bank, everything was white stone with gold inlay. The extravagance made Matt uncomfortable. This wasnt his kind of environment.

Liz, Aster, and Keith waited outside, walking down to a nearby ice cream shop.

Travis bumped Matt with an elbow. Relax a bit. He raised his voice and, with a grin, nearly shouted, Theyll think youre planning to rob the place.

Matt flushed, looking around. They now had everyones attention. Through gritted teeth, Matt pushed out, Thats not funny. Everyones looking at us now.

The Tier 17 just laughed, and when a spot opened up at a desk, walked over.

The woman behind the desk was immaculately put together. Not a single hair escaped her tight bun. Her makeup complemented her polite smile, and as they sat down, she asked, Are either of you a member at Krystals?

Travis looked at Matt, clearly indicating that he should take the lead. With a hard swallow, Matt did so.

Id like to give money to my orphanage on planet Lilly. But Id like them to have a fund or something that could ensure that the money goes through proper channels, and isnt funneled off.

He didnt think it would happen, but it was better to be safe than sorry.

The woman, Rebecca, according to his AI, didnt flinch at the mention of an orphanage. She simply asked, Which city?

Matt told her, Warrington.

The screen she was using flashed with a list, and Rebeccas eyebrows almost reached her hairline.

She scrunched her face and asked, Sorry sir, there are quite a few. Which one, in particular, are you looking to give to?

Warringtons Upper East Side Orphanage #3.

At that, the woman flinched slightly. Clearly, she wasnt used to more than two dozen orphanages in a single city.

She spoke up with the same professional voice and smile. How much would you like to donate, and what would you like to set the money aside for?

They went over the details, and it took nearly twenty minutes. But in the end, he gave ten Tier 5 mana stones in credits. The value of fifty million credits was shocking when he thought about his equipment. But then, credits were only really used on low Tier worlds for mundane things. So, Matt had to quell the cognitive dissonance brewing in his head.

Rebecca suggested what restrictions were normal. They seemed reasonable to Matt. Mostly, they restricted the usage of the funds. Wages could be increased, and new people hired, but there were limits set by the banks AIs.

Matt read it over, but he had no financial background, so he looked to Travis. After giving the paperwork a good once over, he just gave Matt a nod of approval.

When they were leaving, Travis leaned over and added another two Tier 5 mana stones. Matt tried to protest, but Travis clapped a hand on his shoulder and insisted.

At that moment, Matt realized that he was actually an inch or so taller than the man. He had never noticed before, as the man had a presence befitting his higher Tier.

Come on Matt, thats not much to me, really. And its not all just goodwill on my part. The bank will see that Im a Tier 17, and theyll put a lot more effort into making sure the money is used well. If I didnt associate myself with the account, they would assign a lower Tier AI. It could possibly be tricked with things like paying a family for construction, or something along those lines. This way youre covered

Lizs brother shrugged nonchalantly with a warm smile. Dont even worry about it.

Travis nodded and said, It must have been an amazing one. Uncle Mannys Talents basically allow him to copy anyones Talent, and swap them out at will. So hell always be alerted if the Talents hit thresholds. It must have been really good if he called in person.

Matt was flabbergasted. He can steal Talents?

Travis waved his hand in dismissal, No, no. Nothing like that. His Tier 1 Talent is something like: can copy anyone else's Tier 1 Talent. Repeat for Tier 3, 25 and 50. He can just yoink anyones Talent if theyre at least five Tiers below him, without them noticing. But they can feel and resist it if theyre close to his own Tier. However, it doesnt have any downsides to the person he takes them from.

Matt still didnt know what to think of that. That seems extremely broken. He can mix and match with an Empires worth of Talents.

Matt was sure that with how happy the Tier 50 had seemed with Melindas Talent, he had taken a copy of it.

That raised another question, Can he just take it from anywhere?

Travis shook his head, Nah. His target needs to be within his spiritual sense. So a planet or two away.

That was even more surprising. Matts spiritual sense extended a few dozen feet. He didnt even want to think of how powerful one had to be to extend worlds apart. That wasnt even usually measured in real space distances, as the chaotic space that allowed them to travel between planets wasnt the same as normal space.

Most worlds were found in different universes. The chaotic space let them jump between the universes, and even between galaxies in the same universe. Chaotic space linked planes of existence with essence, which meant all worlds that had life at one point would be connected.

Matts focus drifted back to the ability to have any Talent.

Does he have a limited number of Talents that he can remember at any one time?

Travis shook his head, Nope, but they dont grow with him. Most Talents, even the non Tier 3 Talents, grow a bit. Usually the Tier 3 is the dedicated Talent that grows the most. But he takes a copy as it is, and it cant grow at all. Im sure with how your Talents are working, hes waiting until you hit a higher Tier to copy your Tier 3. If he took it now, Im pretty sure hed have 20 max mana. Which isnt an improvement.

I dont know how to feel. It almost feels invasive.

Travis shrugged at that. I dont see it that way, but I understand what you mean.

Liz interjected, Its not like he hurts anyone, and he always pays people for the Talents that are really useful to him. Once they reach a high enough Tier, that is.

Matt thought it over. Paying people helped, but it still felt weird that someone could have his Talents.

He had to admit that he would scout the entire Empire if he had that ability. It was only potent if he could mix and match the various Talents into combinations.

Thats so broken. So thats why he called Melinda and seemed to be happy? I guess it makes a lot more sense that he would have his AI watching Talents then. It feels like he would really like to be able to view everyones Talents.

Liz and Travis laughed at that.

Keith spoke up, after a while. He would. And in private dinners, hes even said as much. But any breach in security would put a vulnerability in the system, so he does it the hard way. Hes doing the best he can to make himself strong, while protecting the privacy of the common man as well. If he wanted, Im sure he could get into the system. He doesnt because it could possibly hurt people if the info got out.

That was a fair point, Matt had to admit. As a Tier 50, the man could take whatever he wanted.

The rift behind him changed suddenly. They all turned their attention to it.

Liz murmured, Well, thats fucking stupid as hell. She poked her brother in the ribs, making him jump slightly. How much does one of these cost? I want one.

Keith laughed, BethBeth, even the cheapest of these is in the Tier 10 price range.

That crushed Matts hopes.

Travis tossed out, Dont look so down. With how much mana theyre gonna be burning through when they start building temporary structures, the value of mana is going to skyrocket. Im sure youll be able to buy a set of these. Shit, youll probably be able to completely regear as well. Or at least buy a skill or two. Youre gonna make a ton of money either way.

That perked Matt up. He could never have enough money. There was always something to spend it on. After seeing the couples house, he definitely wanted a bigger bag, so he could travel with something better than a tent.

Their house had all the protections and luxuries one could ask for.

They all looked at the rift for another long moment. Finally, Keith began to speak.

Well, lets clean this up, and Ill quickly delve this back to where it was. We dont want to leave any evidence about your ability to feed rifts. That would be dangerous.

Matt shuddered slightly at that thought. He still hadnt even processed how valuable it would be for every group to enter a rift and get the maximum rewards. All it would cost him was time.

He was glad he had Lizs family as a shield that he could throw around. He didnt want to get locked away in someones dungeon. Anyone could get greedy with the prospect of rift rewards that strong.

I could probably even make a rift, given enough time.

That was an even crazier thought. One he also kept to himself.

That night, his dreams were filled with the horrors of being captured and forcibly Tiered up, until he was able to power some dukes personal rift. His dreams were so bad, Aster left his bed and scampered to Lizs room.

After the third night terror, Matt just went down to the grassy area and watched the stars. He loved the view. They reminded him that even while he would eventually have the strength to crush them, they still didnt care about him. His problems were insignificant on any universes scale.

Keith plopped down next to him.

Matt sat up, Did I wake you? Im sorry...

Nah, not at all Matt. You really dont need to sleep when you hit Tier 15. Its mostly just a habit, and its nice to sleep with loved ones. Well, its still good to sleep to let your mind settle. But you need that a lot more than I do.

Keith just sat with him for a while. Eventually, he said, I get what youre going through. When Travis got serious, I went through the same thing. He chuckled at the memory, and a wide smile seemed plastered to his face, He didnt tell me shit. I walked into a family get-together and found myself with five of the Empires royals, and more dukes than I could count. I nearly shit myself when my AI noted all the names and ranks. Ascenders, I was so mad at him.

The Tier 17 waved out to the surroundings. My parents were the first generation to settle a new Tier 3 planet. They were only Tier 7, but by helping subjugate the world and settle it, they got a massive land grant along the coast. I still grew up on a weaker world, and even with them helping, my prospects were limited. I got a crafting Talent, but I always wanted to delve. I grew up on the movies and shows. My point is, I get how shocking it can be to get thrust into the world of power.

Keith let Matt think, and finally, Matt said, I worry that Ill lose my agency with someone like Liz. It wasnt so bad when I just thought her parents were strong. Now, I know that theyre the strongest people. Period. They can take or do anything they want. I know Liz doesnt want that, but now a small part of me whispers, how can I say no? I understand that acting that way would be exactly what shes afraid of, but...

Matt trailed off. He knew Liz didnt want that, but the discrepancy in backgrounds left him feeling inadequate.

He looked to Keith. Do you ever feel like you can match up to Travis? You delve together and explore new planets together. Do you have a larger team, or is it just you two? I worry that Ill hold Liz back. She knows more than I do, and shes a princess, for Ascenders sake. I dont even know what her life growing up was like, let alone where shell end up.

Matt continued rambling, and Keith let him get it all out. Finally, when Matt ran out of steam, the Tier 17 said, I felt the same as you do in the beginning. We were never on The Path, so it was slightly different, even though Travis never relied on his parents. But yes. I felt like I was dead weight. We talked about it, and he was shocked that I would think that.

He hooked a thumb over his shoulder and finished, Mara and Leon do great work raising their kids in most ways. They get raised on tales of how no one is lesser. I myself, and Im sure you as well, got raised on stories about how those with power are inherently better. A lot of the middle nobles are pushing that narrative after all. Especially the ones who did nothing but inherit their positions.

I dont have the answers, Matt. All I can say is, I get it. And honestly, with your Talent, you could go anywhere. Even now. Youll rise on your own merit. Shit, it might be hard for Liz and Aster to keep up with you. Ill bet thats what Liz is thinking right now. How do you keep up with the man who can refill a rift of his Tier in ten minutes?

Matt spoke without thinking, Id never leave them behind. They arent... He trailed off, seeing the correlation, Useless. And Im sure Liz sees it the same way with me and her background.

The Tier 17 hoped to his feet. Im glad you made the leap yourself. Now lets go get a spar in. The sparring room is soundproof, so we wont bother anyone else. I even have an armor breaking skill that Im sure you can practice with. It will pop your skill, and its good to learn how that feels and learn how to defend against it.

Keith was an infuriating opponent. He was a hammer and shield user. Even when the man fought at Matts own physical abilities, he was able to avoid any attack. He had decades of experience, and it showed. Even Matts best attacks were blocked or deflected with little effort.

The only strike Matt landed with the practice sword was when he flared [Mages Retreat] to change his speed. The trick didnt work a second time, but Keith constantly gave feedback. It was incredibly helpful for Matts own combat ideas. Even if they didnt work against Keith, he told Matt what combinations gave him the most difficulty.

The fact was, Matt was at a disadvantage, using his longsword against a shield that he couldnt batter through. It forced Matt to rely on Longsword techniques that he hadnt needed since he bought the Tier 5 sword. He was so used to it cutting through everything in Tier 4.

The Armor breaking skill shattered [Cracked Phantom Armor] at the slightest touch. The skill Keith used was directly attacking and destabilizing the armors skill structure. It was somehow shaking the skill, and punching holes into where the mana traveled. That combo made it take nearly a minute for Matt to get the skill back up. He knew what he'd be asking Keith to do for the next few months.

They fought for so long, even Keith worked up a slight sweat. Matt took that as a win. It was the only one he got that night. Still, the sparring helped him calm down. And if nothing else, improving his skill was always a step in the right direction.