《Empress' Evolution》63. Harvest
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The night passed as Lilith slept like a log for who knows how long. A pleasant aroma came wafting to Lilith's nose, waking up her mind. Her eyes closed and opened lazily; she heard a constant ringing in her head saying that an update's been made.
She refuses to get up from the soft and fluffy bedsheet; the curse that is laziness took hold of her existence. The fight for dominance raged in her mind.
'Come on, you can do it… I can't do it... need to lay down... some more.' Lilith felt that her body refused to do anything that she wanted so, instead of trying anything, Lilith instead focused on what she can do while lying down.
[Lilith Qurenara: LVL 97
Free Points: (Tri Horn Apostle) (Tribulation Leopard) (Cursed Purgatory Dragon): 285 (each)]
'Hehe, facing all that danger wasn't just for naught. My level, it is far beyond what I had expected.'
That's right, Lilith was no longer a scrub. She was one of the big daemons in the village. One of the strongest who can go toe to toe with Chief…or so she hopes.
She managed to get so high level so fast after devastating the forces of the humans. Lilith didn't just take on the responsibility of throwing the bombs at the humans without reason; she also took that chance because this would happen.
At this moment, Lilith's current situation is rather pretty lovely. Her level reached unprecedented rates, and the system updated with something rather useful.
[Inventory]
However, this inventory was only useable for the thing she buys from the system shop and the rewards she receives. There were a hundred boxes; two of the boxes had the Mystery Box and the Mystery Egg in it, the other eight with 99 barrels of wine each, and the last one was a cup to be used in the wine drinking.
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'Damn, Letza has a lot of wine. She even sent a cup for us to use…and she says she's swamped with taking care of the universe. What a carefree Goddess.'
The item was simply named Divine Wine. It also had a precaution about only drinking once.
[Divine Wine (???-Tier): This is the wine that had been brewed by the Goddess Letza. She poured everything she had into creating this batch. It can raise the level of anyone who drinks it to LVL 60 instantaneously, but taking in more than one cup can lead to alcohol poisoning. It is only accessible to the Apostle, can only be bestowed to anyone by the Apostle… future alcoholic beverages will be sent down to the Apostle to be tested.]
Lilith read the description, and she's pretty sure Letza was the one who wrote it. How did she know? It was because the following set of words was no longer a description.
[P.S: Try not to kill anyone with my wine, will you? Abide by the restriction. Also, I'm creating a new batch of drinks, I'm calling it Heavenly Dew. It's stronger and more potent than the Divine Wine, hehe, I'll let it ferment for some million years. Don't worry, I have a Hyp*rbolic Time Chamber here to quicken the process, so if you want a taste, hurry up and give me a reason to provide you with a reward of Discussing with me.]
'She's busy, huh? And she has the time to create more wine? And what the hell is a Hyp*rbolic Time Chamber!? Let it ferment for a million years? Now, that's something I didn't think I would hear in this lifetime.'
She was ranting about Letza being lazy, but she didn't have anything to say as she lay there doing nothing. Other than the ???-tier the Divine Wine came with, Lilith didn't bother with anything else.
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In fact, she didn't even question what ???-tier because she thought it would feel like a hassle if she did so. She has more things to worry about, the distribution of her Free Points to her forms.
Starting with the ever-so-easy Tri Horn Apostle Form, Lilith just placed everything in the MAG stats.
Tri Horn Apostle
LVL: 97
HP: 16840/16840
MP: 21980/21980
STR: 200 + 114 = 314
DEF: 150 + 114 = 264
VIT: 500 + 342 = 842
AGT: 200 + 114 = 314
MAG: 700 + 114 = 814 + 285 = 1,099
PER: 200 + 114 = 314
[You have reached over 1000 MAG stat points; Title: Child of Mana (Earned)]
[Child of Mana: +100 MAG stats when equipped, all mana-related skills are increased by one tier (B –> A).]
'Now, that's pretty useful.'
Lilith commented as she stretched her body. She equipped the title and felt something within her changed, but she didn't bother with it for too much.
Title: Child of Mana
MAG: 1,199
MP: 23,980
Wanting to just move forward with dealing with the rest of her stat arrangement, Lilith was just about to change form when suddenly, the doors to her dwelling opened.
The light from outside blinded her like a bat or a person who had been staying in a basement.
"Ugh!" Lilith groaned from having her eyes violated by the sunlight.
"Boss head, you're finally awake!"
Lilith was just about to curse at the one who opened the thick curtains to her dwelling when she suddenly heard the one who spoke, "That voice, Luna?"
With squinted eyes and her view upside down, she looked at Luna from below. She managed to catch a glimpse of her neither regions but didn't really care that Luna wore no undergarments.
With her eyes blinking furiously to adjust with the shift of lighting, Lilith asked, "When did you wake up? Also, just call me boss or Priestess.
Luna picked up and carried Lilith, "I woke up three days ago after the war ended. I also learned how to call you from Sylva…um, sister Sylva."
Lilith's attention was given to Luna's expression; she disregarded the issue of why Luna was picking her up like a child.
"It seems like you learned how to move your face."
"…Yes."
Luna answered with a smile.
===
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