4 Chapter 4
"Great sage or whatever you are called Define Cale Gremory in terms of Central world"
[Affirmative]
[
Answer:
Name: N/A(Cale Gremory)
Race: Devil
Blood status: Pure
Title: N/A
Skills:
Intrinsic skill: Power of Destruction
Intrinsic skill: Innate energy control**
Battle Prowess: High-class Devil(Weakened)
Condition: Vegetable
Note: The host has yet not accepted the template.
]
The result was not much different from what he expected. He was already half dead and still being able to hold the battle prowess of a high-class devil was easily commendable.
"Great sage tell me everything you know about skills."
Cale was curious about skills, he wanted to know more and the only one who could satisfy his curiosity was the great sage.
[Affirmative]
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Gremory Dukedom
"Father, I, Ajuka, and Serafall have decided to accept the council's proposal."
Within the Dining room or probably a hall because characterizing this enormous hall as a room would be an insult to it.
Anyways,
The dining table was mostly empty with only two people filling up the quota. Considering that these dining tables were supposed to be as long as a 16-wheeler Truck-Kun.
The highest chair was used by the Head of house, Zeoticus Gremory, and to his right was his eldest son Sirzechs.
A pretty good environment to drop some harmless bombs... yeah harmless.
The food tasted bland in comparison to the conversation the father-son duo was going to have.
"You know very well son what this implies for the clan. " Zeoticus sighed he was happy his son was going to become someone of huge importance.
However, being the head of a clan Zeoticus has much more things to worry about. Moreover in the current scenario the importance of it simply outweighs.
Heir
'If Sirzechs accept to become a Maou then the clan would be left with no heir.' his thoughts prioritized the survival of his clan above others.
Acceptance of this Title would sever the line that connects Sirzechs to the Gremory(s). At the very least he cannot openly support his family.
For the leaders are meant to be impartial.
The Hall held a very serious environment. At this point it was not just the dining table, For now, it had become something more upon which the future of the Gremory clan is going to be decided.
The crimson prince was in a pensive state. Rather than answering simply, he was mulling over what he had to say.
He was not talking to his father at this moment, For he was now talking to the Duke.
Duke of Gremory.
"I realize it very well Father, The council is afraid. Afraid of our power, afraid of leaving us unmonitored..." Even though he is a kind-hearted devil but in the end, he is a devil.
The filthy deceptive games played by Council were crystal clear in his eyes.
"Exactly!!! And you are still deciding to become one." The Duke harrumphed, the council was now actively targeting their backs.
'The case of Cale has given them the opportunity to weaken us.' One of his sons cannot complete the duties of being an heir and the other cannot be left alone.
For he was too powerful. Sirzechs Gremory was the strongest of them.
The embodiment of destruction.
Holding his head he was now thinking about what had gone wrong.
'Only if Cale did not...' He was yet again reminded of his old wounds. It has been a year since Cale had entered his slumber. He was keeping himself busy to ignore the sorrow. Unlike Venelana he cannot display his emotions openly... he cannot show himself as weak... For he was the Duke...
In the end, he was left with no heir.
{A/N: Old man rather than complaining go do some Seggs with your woman... Produce Babies damnit leave your hand alone.}
"I have thought about this before Father and I have a solution for both of us." Sirzechs was no greenhorn, he too had mulled over it and the best possible solution he could think of was
" I will marry Grayfia Lucifuge."
*Cough* His father almost sprayed out the soup. Sirzechs watched as Zeoticus gathered all of his bearings and started staring at him with disappointed eyes..
"I thought I taught you better..."
"Wake up Cale ... Son wake up .. your brother is a gone case" his father muttered under his breath.
'I can hear you father' Sirzechs embarrassingly thought but he moved on to finish his plan. 'Stop looking at the ceiling now~'
" Ajuka is developing something known as evil pieces. They allow nondevils to be reincarnated as devils." This piqued Zeoticus's interest.
While his son continued...
"Although not pure devils but devils still. This is the primary usage while the other is creating a peerage for oneself."
"It copies the system of the Chess game."
The Duke already got the idea and continued "So the King piece represents you while the rest will be your subordinates starting from Queen."
"Yes, father" The crimson-haired prince was elated that at least his father was now taking him seriously.
"What I meant previously was to accept Grayfia as my Queen and since I already love her I would also marry her as Sirzechs Gremory"
"And our union would result in a Gremory..." He almost had a smirk while saying these unholy things. They will hold hands ... shameful.
"And and and I am not the only one who will try to reproduce an heir" Sirzechs was feeling giddy about his plan. As if it would work perfectly.
"I refuse Cale's body is not in any condit..." as if expecting such an opinion he cut off his father's words and muttered with a never-ending smirk
"I am not talking about Cale ... Father~" ' Thankyou Serafall I own you... it might really work '
*Bonk*
"I am finished..." declaring that he had his fill Zeoticus went away ignoring the limp body of his son with smoke coming out of his head.
'Kids these days ... Shameful'
*Cough*
"Tell your mother to eat her fill... She must be in Cale's room. " He thought as now it had almost become a routine for Venelana to go and watch over Cale... Woes of a mother...
" Heh "
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[Answer: Skills are like formulas that, once etched onto the Soul, can be instinctively used without any practice, though their efficiency and effective use require varying amounts of practice and hard work, depending on talent and compatibility with the user.]
[Answer: An individual can obtain skills via these methods=>
1. By Combining and Evolving Skills
2. By voluntarily Granting duplicates of Skills
3. By Stealing
4. By Acknowledgement of the Voice of the World
5. By Birth or Evolution.]
[Answer: Depending upon the properties skills are of various types=>
1. Intrinsic Skills
2. Common Skills
3. Extra Skills
4. Unique Skills.]
Devouring all the information about skills he came to the conclusion that skills were like shortcuts.
But something was amiss
"Great sage you mention Ultimate skills previously what are those?" Cale inquired because he remembered when sage stated that their world only had three ultimate skills...
Hearing that he subconsciously remembered...
The Ouroboros Dragon
The Dragon of Dreams
The Beast Of Apocalypse
***********That's all Folks***********
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Titan
