Chapter 5: Awakening of the System

Chapter 5: Awakening of the System

Three days had passed since the harrowing assassination attempt on Clive's life. The young boy lay in bed, his body weak but his spirit resilient. As his eyelids fluttered open, he was greeted by a message that seemed to hover in front of his vision: [System Unlocked]

Confusion mingled with curiosity as Clive tried to comprehend the meaning behind those words. What system had been unlocked? And what did it entail?

The message faded, replaced by a series of holographic panels displaying various pieces of information. It was a status screen, providing a glimpse into a new realm of possibilities. Clive's eyes widened with wonder as he took in the sight.

[DING!]

[THE SYSTEM HAS MULTIPLE FUNCTIONS]

[STATUS]

[STORE]

[MISSIONS]

[INVENTORY]

'Status' Clive thought.

[Name: Clive Rosfield]

[Race: Mythos/Human]

[Titles: Mortal beyond Fate and Destiny (Unbound by concepts such as Fate, and Destin) ; Mythos (Ultima's desired vessel - Ultima will try to take over your body); Crown Prince of Rosaria (Respect from citizens of Rosaria and increased likability amongst bearers due to Elwin Rosfiled's policies), Dominant of Ifrit, Bearer of the Mark of the Eternal Flame (An undying and infinite will, greater than that of even GOD]

(Note: These Stats are in Human Form)

(As the Stats increase, the difference between each increment increases exponentially)

HP: F-

MP: C-

STR: F-

VIT: F-

SPD: F-

DEX: F

INT: C+

WIL: ?

LUK: ?

SP: 0 (Points that can be used in the System STORE to buy things)

[SKILLS]

{Language Comprehension (A) - Passive - (LVL MAX) - Able To understand and speak most languages}

{Fire Manipulation (C) - Active - (LVL 1) - Basic Fire Manipulation}

{Absorption (???) - Active - (LVL MAX) - Able to absorb the abilities of some stats of defeated or weaker foes. In case of absorption of an IKON, Dominant will regain access to the power of the IKON in time}

{IFRIT (S) - Active/Passive - ( LVL1 - 23.4%) - Eilkon of Fire. Each Level will increase the efficiency of channelling power by 1%. At LVL 100, no Votalaty drain will affect you. More ifrit Related abilities will be unlocked as IFRIT is levelled up

Hellfire (A+) - Active - (LVL 2 - 80.2) - Flames that are said to be Hotter than hell itself. Increase control and efficiency as you level up. Destructiveness Depends upon WIL of user}

]

[INVENTORY] - Nothing as of now

[STORE]

<Sort From Most Expensive>

Avalon (Rank - ?) - 100,000,000,000 SP

(The materialization of The Eternal Eutopia and Sheith of Excalibur - Grants True Immortality, Infinite Aether, Infinite Vitality, Instant regeneration, and Invulnerability. Can only be wielded by the wielder of Excalibur)

Excalibur (Rank - ?) - 100,000,000,000 SP

(The Sword of Promised Victory. The Strongest Weapon in Existence. It is the embodiment of the concept of being able to defeat any foe, however great. It is the crystalization of the hopes and dreams of all beings that have ever existed and will ever exist. It takes no mana to use. Only a being with an unmeasurable amount of will be able to wield this weapon, only one that can bear the weight of everyone's hopes and dreams. There has existed only one being that has been deemed capable to carry the burden, Artoria Pendragon, and even she could not utilize the sword to its fullest extent)

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[Missions]

{World Quest - Slay Ultima

Reward - 3rd True Magic, Heaven's Feel}

{Quest - Absorb All Eikons (0/8)

Reward - Race: Logos (???)}

Clive's heart raced with anticipation and excitement. Whatever this system was, it held the potential to shape his destiny, to grant him the tools necessary to face the challenges that lay ahead. It was a gift, a newfound power that he couldn't yet comprehend, but he knew it would be instrumental in his journey to protect his loved ones and fulfill his purpose.

With a renewed sense of determination, Clive swung his legs over the edge of the bed and rose to his feet. His body still felt weak, but there was an energy coursing through his veins that he couldn't ignore. The events of the past few days had forever altered his perception of the world. He understood now that he couldn't rely solely on the protection of others. It was time for him to stand tall and take control of his own destiny.

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Anabella quietly pushed open the door to Clive's room, her heart filled with a mixture of apprehension and hope. She had been anxiously waiting for the moment when her precious son would awaken and return to her, his light breathing and the faint rustling of his sheets the only sounds that filled the room.

As she stepped inside, her eyes immediately fell upon Clive, who stood near the mirror, his gaze fixed upon his reflection. His youthful face was etched with determination, and the mark of the Eternal Flame shimmered upon his arm. Anabella's breath caught in her throat, her heart swelled with a mixture of relief and awe.

"Clive," she whispered, her voice quivering with emotion.

Startled, Clive turned around, a flicker of surprise crossing his face. But the surprise quickly melted away, replaced by a radiant smile that tugged at Anabella's heartstrings. He crossed the room in quick strides, his small frame wrapped within her outstretched arms.

"Mama," Clive said, his voice filled with a mix of joy and determination. "I'm awake now, and I'm ready to protect you and our family."

Anabella's eyes glistened with tears as she held her son close, his words resonating deep within her soul. Her baby had awoken, transformed by the events that had unfolded. Clive had found a newfound strength, a resilience that belied his tender age. It was a testament to his spirit, to the mark of the Eternal Flame upon his arm, and to the journey that lay ahead.

"Oh, Clive," she murmured, her voice filled with a mother's love and pride. "You have no idea how much joy fills my heart to see you awake. You are my greatest treasure, and I will do everything in my power to protect you. But please remember, my darling, that you don't have to bear this burden alone. We are a family, and together we will face whatever challenges come our way."

Clive nodded, his eyes shining with a determination that mirrored her own. "I know, Mama. We're in this together. With this power of mine, I won't let anything harm our family. I promise."

Anabella tightened her embrace, her voice a gentle whisper. "My sweet lionheart, you have grown so much in such a short time. Your bravery fills me with pride, and I have no doubt that you will be a force to be reckoned with. But never forget that I will always be by your side, supporting you and loving you unconditionally."

Clive nestled into his mother's embrace, finding solace in her warmth and love. In that tender moment, their bond as mother and son grew stronger than ever, a unbreakable connection forged in the crucible of adversity.

Anabella held Clive close, their embrace a testament to the unbreakable bond between a mother and her son. As they lingered in the warmth of their connection, Anabella knew it was time to have a candid conversation with Clive, to slowly reveal the truth about the events that had unfolded and her growing concerns about Elwin's competence.

"My dear Clive," she began, her voice tinged with a mixture of love and caution, "there are things you need to know, things that have transpired while you were unconscious."

Clive looked up at his mother, his eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of apprehension. "What happened, Mom? Why was there an attack on our home?"

Anabella took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before she spoke. "There are those who wish to harm us, Clive. They seek to undermine the stability of our land and threaten our family. Your father, Elwin, has been entrusted with the responsibility of protecting us, but recent events have raised questions about his capabilities."

Clive's brows furrowed, confusion evident on his face. "But he's the Grand Duke. Shouldn't he be able to keep us safe?"

Anabella nodded, her voice carefully measured. "Yes, in theory, he should. However, circumstances have revealed certain vulnerabilities in his leadership. It has made me question whether he is truly prepared to face the challenges that lie ahead."

Clive's eyes widened, a mixture of surprise and concern filling them. "Are you saying that Father might not be capable of protecting us?"

Anabella placed a gentle hand on Clive's cheek, her touch soothing. "My dear Clive, I don't want you to bear the weight of this revelation just yet. You are still young, and there is much for you to learn. But I want you to understand that we must be cautious and prepared to face any challenges that come our way, even if it means relying on our own strength."

Clive's expression hardened, a determination settling within him. "I will protect our family, Mom. I won't let anything harm you or our loved ones."

Anabella smiled, her heart swelling with pride at her son's resolve. "I believe in you, Clive. You possess a strength and will that is greater than any I have ever seen. But it is important to remember that we are a family, and together, we will navigate the complexities of our world and find the truth that will guide us forward."

Clive took a moment to absorb his mother's words, the weight of the responsibility settling upon his young shoulders. He knew that his father's shortcomings had cast a shadow over their family, but he also understood that it was up to him to rise above it and forge a path of his own.

"Mother, I will do everything in my power to protect you, our family, and the Grand Duchy of Rosaria," Clive declared, his voice filled with determination. "We will uncover the truth, and together, we will ensure that our land remains strong and secure."

Anabella's eyes shimmered with a mix of love and sadness. She knew that the path ahead would not be easy, that there would be sacrifices and challenges to face. But she also knew that with Clive by her side, they had a chance to overcome any obstacle that stood in their way.

"My brave Clive," she whispered.

As they stood there, their hearts united in their determination, Clive and Anabella knew that their journey had only just begun. With each passing day, they would unravel the mysteries that surrounded them, facing the truth head-on and forging a path toward a brighter future. The bond between mother and son grew stronger, their love and resilience serving as a beacon of hope in a world shrouded in uncertainty. , 'I promise, one day this world will be yours to do with as you please, my brave lionheart'.