Temporal Pearls

Chapter 41: Unexpected Downpour

"Welcome back, Maam!" The maid stood and bowed.

"How are they?" Nanncy asked as she observed her beautiful twins

"They're fine. But Samy threw a tantrum and refused to eat without you. I have to call Uncle Emanuel to help!"

"I see. Wh did he leave?"

"Immediately after they ate!"

"It's fine, tomorrow you can take time off. I will be home all day!"

Manuella turned a and left the kids' room while the maid started preparing to leave for her home.

'Why can't I be courageous and ask her to let me come? I don't mind living my whole life in this house.' The maid grumbled.

As a person who was barely a Class D citiz, working at a Class B citiz House was a big privilege.

On top of that, Manuella is a kind woman. She was never overbearing to her, not ev wh she made a mistake. There was always 'please' and 'may you' wh she was ordering something.

The woman is just too elegant!

"Greet your mother for me, Marna!"

Marna, the maid, bowed and said, "Yes, Maam!" Before she left.

Marna doesn't want to overstep her boundary by asking Manuella too much, but she swore one day she will have ough courage to ask her.

Ignorant of what her Maid was planning, Manuella stared at the list of 5 people, she sighed, as she stroked away more than 8 candidates.

They are disciple requests for her for the next three boring months. Her p hovered over a name, Seth Enoch.

"A newly ris Class C. He did have Talt. But I can see he is eating more than he can chew. Probably read a lot of articles and books about advanced art!"

She marked him pass.

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"Seth, guess what.....You passed her test!" Anna cheerfully announced. It was at night during dinner.

"Wait, that lecture is a test?" Seth asked.

"Yep, it's now, I was told how she examines her studts... most of the time she will just arrive unexpectedly and th begin lecturing, if one was thusiastic and participated, th he stood a chance to pass."

"Here, look... I'm reading her criteria. She only takes studts if he has two or three qualities..." Anna explained what she had found about Manuella John.

Manuella tests her probable studts in three things: Passion, Dedication and Talt.

To her, anyone without a Passion for art, is not worth wasting time on, ev if he was the best Talt there was.

A dedication was the second attribute she surveyed. That was why her questions always revolved a 'are you willing to' or 'are sure about this'.

Stage:

Attribute: Distant Charging, Harsh Elemt Immunity

Health: Good > Better

Capacity: Fetus

Stimulation Force: Charged(0%)

[The Womb is ready to be fertilized with a Dragon]

[Proceed To Stage 3 (Yes/No)]

[Mtal Fortitude Requiremts: 500 points]

[Activating the stages will give unexpected surprises]

[Note: Defeat a Dragon and throw the womb at it. The womb will be automatically fertilized.]

[Note: There will be a Mtal Tug Of War betwe the Dragon and You. Win the War to successfully have Reign over the Fetus]

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"I'm sure about it. After I logged out the charging should have stopped. But because I was registered to be asleep my avatar body never left!"

Wh Seth logged out the charging was barely 47% but now it was full.

"Proceed to stage 3"

Awe... Damn!

Seth cursed as he sat down with a dizzy head and headaches. He drank a mouthful of Soothing Water but nothing abetted.

30 minutes later Seth recovered.

He looked at the now charging Womb and he saw it was pulsing with light as if its status had elevated, and it was more alive.

Seth left it and walked out of the cottage and he.... Froze.

The sky was pitch black with dark clouds. It reminded him of the First trial where Dragon flew out from the dark cloud.

The differce was this one was cackling with multi-coloured lightning that illuminated the dark sky with each flash.

A second later a downpour of heavy rain began, amidst it was ice, the size of a fist.

What was more amazing and snatched Seth's atttion was that the forest had become alive.

Every leaf raised and faced the rain. The flowers blossom and radiate with bright light.

The g shook and the root tip of every tree protruded from the g to have a direct touch of the rain.