Night, in the bedroom of Giant Pit Fortress.
Charles, dressed only in a thin robe, controlled his transparent tentacles. The nimble tentacles tapped the brass keys of the Spirit Printer.
He was training his special ability, which could be honed like muscles in the limbs once a relic had fused into his body.
After filling an entire sheet of paper, Charles reached out, pulled it out, stacked it atop seven or eight others, and wiped his slightly sweaty forehead.
The transparent tentacles were the first relic he had fused into his body; he had largely mastered them. Now, he needed some other relics.
His gaze shifted to the objects on the desk beside him, his remaining relics.
Instantaneous Transparent Dice
Flesh Revolver
Invisibility Ring
Giant Pyramid
Apart from the first three, the last relic was something Anna insisted he keep on him, saying it could be useful in crucial moments. Unable to disagree, Charles just kept it with him.
