Sliding to one's knees, holding hands, and being willing to do anything—the silky-smooth combo moves for the sheets

O quê, eu sou o Deus da Responsabilidade? Foca de mochi 3752 words 2026-08-05 01:31:34

Everyone in the Void-Reality Boundary gathered around Orange Tea, offering advice and making gestures while appreciating the various branches of the believer class.

Beis Wo paused her finger on [Fanatic]. "How about this one? It looks like it has a high operational feel."

[Fanatic]
The class-exclusive skill, [Devout Zeal], is also a passive skill.
It reduces the effectiveness of auxiliary-type arts based on faith points, but substantially increases the power of damage-type faith arts.
The believer's signature skill, [Unknown Revelation], becomes corrupted; listening to it yields revelations more inclined toward conflict, but following the revelations grants a mysterious blessing effect.

Seeing everyone in the Void-Reality Boundary staring fixedly at her, Beis Wo started in surprise.
"W-What? Did I say something wrong?"

Not to mention the others in the Void-Reality Boundary, even Orange Tea shook her head repeatedly after glancing at the skill description.
As a newcomer, Beis Wo was not entirely clear on what Orange Tea's greatest strength was.
To others, the Unknown Revelation was a dice skill with a one-third chance of yielding a positive effect, but to Orange Tea, it was an indisputable core skill.
An Orange Tea without Unknown Revelation would be like snail rice noodles or Lao You rice noodles without pickled bamboo shoots.

"Then how about this one?"
Tetrahedron lightly tapped an icon depicting a longsword glowing with a pale golden radiance, with a pair of pristine white wings on either side.
[Arbitrator]
Dual paths of Believer and Martial Artist available.
Class-exclusive skill [Blade of Adjudication]: increases the light-attribute enchantment effect on equipment in accordance with the caster's faith points.
Yields even better results when cast upon oneself.

It was a group buffing effect that did not conflict with existing potion enchantments, further strengthening current light enchantments while granting the class a certain degree of operational feel and output capability through its dual-path characteristics.

Orange Tea shook her head again. "I'm not very confident in my own controls..."
Ever since she started operating with the Void-Reality Boundary, she had always played the auxiliary route, standing in the backline to time her shield casts and provide various buffs—something she had become very proficient at. To suddenly change her rhythm, given how few games she had actually played, would likely cause her to struggle for a long time.

Suddenly, Jailer Bro had a flash of inspiration.
"Tell me, if we ask the Unknown Revelation, what kind of answer do it give?"
Ugh...
True to Jailer Bro, he easily thought of a playstyle no one else could have imagined.
Surprisingly, even Orange Tea grew curious, and without another word, she initiated a prayer.
"Well? What revelation did it give?" Jailer Bro eagerly wanted to hear what kind of response his whimsical suggestion had reaped.
"It's a very warm and lovely voice... She said, 'Spirit Summoner.'"

Within the icon of the Spirit Summoner, a faint human phantom had a shimmering afterimage slowly descending above its head, as if reaching out to embrace it.
[Spirit Summoner]
Class-exclusive skill: [Spirit-Calling Whisper]
Upon release, summons descending spirits according to demand.
[Unknown Revelation] gains an increased number of audible voices.
Consecutive casting incurs a negative status: [Fatigue].
Casting success rate decreases.

"Hiss... Is this class a bit too high on the randomness scale?" Beis Wo was astonished.
Zhong Zemo also struggled to keep a straight face and reminded everyone to look at the description below the [Spirit-Calling Whisper] skill.
"To a spirit summoner who is not yet powerful enough, the descent of a spirit may not necessarily be a good thing."
A brief sentence that clearly stated summoning spirits carried lingering negative effects.

The [Summoner] in the neighboring Mage class was far more stable than this—what could she possibly use to compete with them?
Although there was a skill enhancement system where skills could be strengthened through the acquisition of exceptionally rare [Sage's Memories], there was no telling wherein lay the value of investing in Spirit-Calling Whisper.

Jiang Heyi and Original Flavor French Fries spoke in unison: "It has an advantage."
"What advantage?"
"A higher upper limit."

This was a specialized class that visibly commanded very few players willing to choose it; it challenged one's luck and squeezed the margin for error, something unnecessary for teams seeking stability.
However, the Void-Reality Boundary was currently challenging high-difficulty dungeons far above their level, and what they needed precisely was that upper limit.
Spirit-Calling Whisper itself did not affect Orange Tea's various auxiliary skills, and increasing the number of voices audible through Unknown Revelation might even be a disguised enhancement.
It was viable.
Even if practical experience eventually revealed the specialized class to be below expectations, they could simply drag Orange Tea to acquire a primary class-change scroll to switch it out.
They held high hopes for Orange Tea's luck.
Of course, Orange Tea's own decision was what mattered most.

After hesitating for a moment, Orange Tea nodded.
"I think this suits me very well. Once the spirit summoning is over, I can just hide behind everyone and provide support—it's easy and convenient. Besides..."
Orange Tea smiled. "My luck has always been great, after all."

To this day, she had completely accepted the fact that she was an absolute favorite of fortune in the world of the Star's Testimony.
Good luck meant she could do whatever she pleased!

As the game entered its 14th day, while other players were still struggling and fumbling along, five members of the Void-Reality Boundary had already outpaced the player community, taking the lead in completing their class transitions.
Jiang Heyi: [Magic Martial Artist]
Original Flavor French Fries: [Berserker]
Jailer Bro: [Necromancer]
Zhong Zemo: [Flawless Wall]
Orange Tea: [Spirit Summoner]

Having spent time deliberating over Orange Tea's class change, the group had long since finished resting.
A lively and energetic Beis Wo bounced as she walked, her single ponytail swaying endlessly. She was extremely excited.
"Are we going to conquer the sixth floor next?"
"I'll continue keeping the firing lines clear."
Beis Wo was still unfamiliar with the raiding habits of the Void-Reality Boundary.
Jiang Heyi explained, "Every time we successfully conquer a floor and establish a waypoint, we return to the guild once."

Since the guild jewel had no usage limits and required no material infusion, restricted only by a cooldown timer between uses, most players with a guild would casually return once their energy had recovered.

The moment the teleportation sound chimed, the hurried patter of footsteps echoed through the guild meeting hall.
Barefooted Mint poked her head out from around the corner of the wall. Seeing that Jiang Heyi and the others were safe and sound, her slightly worried little face instantly transformed into a haughty expression.
"Hmph, look at you panting and looking so battered—the monsters in the temple aren't to be messed with, are they?"

Mint took Orange Tea's hand and inspected her all over. "Hmph... completely uninjured... Ha, the potions of this witch must have played a significant role."
"Oh, and who is this? Where did you pick up this Dark Elf from? A servant prepared for me?"
Before Jiang Heyi and the others could say a word, Mint rattled off a long string of chatter with her little mouth.

Mint was bewildered, and Beis Wo was equally baffled.
Wasn't she herself the seventh member of the Void-Reality Boundary? Why was there another pretentious creature wearing a witch's hat inside the guild?
After Zhong Zemo gave a whispered explanation, realization dawned on Beis Wo, and she immediately made a promise.
"Mint belongs to us, and I will never mention her to anyone. Please rest assured, big shots!"
Her speech was a masterclass in high emotional intelligence and tact.

Jiang Heyi felt that letting it slip wouldn't matter much anyway. After all, based on currently known information, everyone's world bubble exhibited distinct differences due to individual activity, and the feedback given by many people who had normal contact with Mint was obviously different from theirs.
Even if they handed over this walkthrough, no one else could copy it anyway.
Furthermore... just as Beis Wo had said, during their time spent with Mint, the Void-Reality Boundary had inexplicably developed a strong sense of possessiveness.
Such a cute and haughty Mint—others failed to fish her back to their guild, but they did. How wonderful was that?
Mint belonged to them and them alone!

Jiang Heyi rummaged through his inventory and pulled out a bottle of [Soul Dust]. Mint merely glanced at it and curled her lip in disdain.
"A material even lousier than [Soul Fragments], this isn't even enough to fill the gap between my teeth."
"Fill the gap between your teeth? You actually swallow spirits raw, you little evil witch," Jailer Bro teased intentionally in a solemn tone.
"Who are you calling evil? Who are you calling evil?!"
It was too much fun; at just those words, Mint's already sickly pale skin flushed with a maple-leaf red.

Jiang Heyi silently covered the floor with bottles of [Soul Dust] from his inventory. Mint, who had been bickering back and forth with Jailer Bro, felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around with her mouth agape, wearing a look as if she were ready to bare her teeth and bite.
Upon seeing the floor completely covered in jars and bottles still being pulled out by Beis Wo and Tetrahedron, Mint's eyes widened abruptly. Then, like a small cat, she flopped down onto the floor, tilting her head to admire the starlight-like shattered light reflected as the piles of bottles filled with [Soul Dust] mirrored one another.
"What's wrong with you? Can't you just pick them up to look?" Everyone was amused by her actions.
Lying flat on the ground, sticking her butt out, and tilting her head—this posture, this image, was far too humiliating.
"N-None of your business!"
Perhaps realizing that this posture wasn't very aesthetic, she immediately chose to... flatten her entire body against the ground.
Wasn't that even more humiliating?!
"Mine, they're all mine, give them all to me!"
She spread her arms and raked the soul dust toward herself like a kitten guarding its food, looking left and right in terror, terrified that someone might snatch away the treasure she had set her eyes on.

Beis Wo hesitated for a moment, then whispered into Zhong Zemo's ear: "Is this the powerful potion genius you guys were talking about...? She looks completely like a child."
"She said I'm a child! I'm not going to brew potions for her anymore!"
Heh, why hadn't they noticed before that Mint's ears were so sharp? Even such a quiet whisper could be picked up.
Besides, her reaction... no matter how you looked at it, was thoroughly childish.

Jiang Heyi patted Beis Wo's shoulder and gave her a helpless look.
"Big shot..."
"Calling me a big shot won't help. You stepped on the landmine yourself, so you'll have to go coax her yourself." Original Flavor French Fries also patted her shoulder to express sympathy.

Watching everyone in the Void-Reality Boundary disperse to busy themselves around the various corners of the guild, leaving her alone to deal with Mint and the materials, Beis Wo suddenly understood the kindness of her companions.
She looked at the floor, which had been polished to a mirror-like shine by the guild puppets, precisely calculated the distance, and dropped into a sliding knee-slide!
"Mint, big shot! I was wrong! I shouldn't have said you were a child. Please make potions for me—I'm willing to do anything!"

That practiced sliding knee-slide and sincere tone utterly dumbfounded Mint.
Being grabbed by the hand, she found herself at a loss instead, the corners of her mouth twitching repeatedly.
After a long moment, she gave a light cough, licked her lips, and said, "W-What? You're willing to do... anything?"
"Then... then go ahead and help me organize the materials first."

Mint really was just a child after all.
Everyone hiding in the dark to watch the show thought to themselves.
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