Chapter 5: Powering Her Up.
(Celia’s POV)
With my Status assured… Ah, who am I kidding? I so wanted to get to max level for my current Race already… But, using those Level Up Crystals would be a major, major waste to an extreme.
Each of them only gives you ten levels, and just one costs 50,000 SIP’s. And to get to level 1,000,000, which is what level is required for this race, I would have to buy at least 100,000 of them, and spend 5,000,000,000 SIPs.
Yes, even though I currently have 6,324,265,525,777 SIPs, spending all of that isn’t needed at all. I could probably use these SIPs for many more important things later, and with my low EXP per level up required, using the EXP Times Two Crystals, is a far better idea. I’ll just have to do it later…
James: “My Queen, are you ready to leave now?” She asked after doing a curtsy.
Celia: “Hm… how strong are you?” I ask in reply.
James: “How strong? I don’t know exactly… I can’t see your Status, but I am sure that it is far higher than mine.” She replied, slightly nervous.
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Celia: “It’s fine, just let me check real quick.” I reply with a laugh.
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:Status:
Name: James.
Sex: Female.
Race: Demon.
Age: 108,000.
HP: 594,000/594,000.
MP: 74,539/74,539.
AGI: 3,753.
STR: 5,847.
DEX: 974.
INT: 2,542.
Hunger: 12,670/12,670.
True Level: 500.
Race Level: 500/1,000.
Current EXP: 15,953/16,000.
Titles: None.
Self Improvement Points: 847.
Upgrades/Skills Available: 15.
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Oh, not that bad, but still very weak when compared to me. No, no, this won’t do at all! Females around me should all be powerful as fuck! After all, all pretty women deserve absolute power. Or, at least, that is my belief.
Celia: “James, you’re far too weak to go out like this, with your current Status. Most players should be at least Goddesses, so you’ll be in grave danger if you leave right now.” I say with a serious tone.
James: “My Queen! Please don’t leave me behind!” She exclaimed, getting on her knees and pleading for me to not abandon her.
Celia: “Why would I leave you, my loyal maid, behind? Here, eat these crystals. As a treat, I will use my…” My words were cut off.
Faith: “You will not be using your divinity to help her out.” She said with a stern tone.
Celia: “…”
James: “???”
Celia: “I will wait for you to evolve, and then give you more. At the very least, you should be a Supreme Goddess before we leave. Evolving into a Highest Goddess takes years, so we don’t have the time for it.” I continued my stopped sentence, deleting my unfinished offer.
James: “Ah, thank you so much, My Queen!” She said with many thankful bows.
I instantly retreated on that offer, as I figured that Faith would threaten me by banning sleeping with her. That would be a fate worse than death, and far more painful than not being able to pamper a random woman. Ah, Faith, such a cruel, cruel woman…
