Kiltering Mayhem

Thinking on what I should learn first, the obvious decision is the "Professions" as if is accurate what Merzïry had said, I should have now four not two as the first time I observed them.

§ FERAL PENETRATOR §

Designation: Maroon (Red - Black)

Level "Null" of 25

Development (0/100) to reach Level 0

Mastery 0 - Compatibility 0%

{What is going on?!, Shouldn't be "Transparent" the "Designation"?, and the Maximum Level was "5"; How or Why is "25" the limit now?!}

§ OPPRESSIVE PERFORATOR §

Designation: Maroon (Red - Black)

Level "Null" of 25

Development (0/100) to reach Level 0

Mastery 0 - Compatibility 0%

{Something is wrong here!, The "Names" are different too!, and "Compatibility" is new!}

§ PROFANE SUBJUGATOR §

Designation: Wine (Black - Red)

Level "Null" of 25

Development (0/100) to reach Level 0

Mastery 0 - Compatibility 1%

{The Designation colour is colocated backwards in comparison to the first pair, Why?}

§ RAVENOUS RAVAGER §

Designation: Burgundy (Wine - Black)

Level "Null" of 25

Development (0/100) to reach Level 0

Mastery 0 - Compatibility 0%

{I don't understand this "Compatibility", Wait, Just "WAIT"… , Where in the Fecketh sake is the rest of the information?!, The thing of hitting several times!… , Did i just lost that?!, Not like it matters, but is quite awful…}

With the turmoil caused by this revelation i can't determine how detrimental this is for my future; So i take a deep breath, calming my mind and proceeding to review the rest of "Protocol", following by "Perks".

{I hope the other parts are easier of decipher or understand}

§ BORN PERK §

Level 15/15 - 100% (Upgrade Blocked)

"SELF CENTERED FOCUS" : Due to a major disability at the UNION of your Species, the process of your EVOLUTION is vastly different than the usual path from others of your peers; Converting "5%" of your Maximum Covalence per Level into Maximum Cohesion.

{I do not follow this, Where is the disadvantage?, I don't lose anything, I mean, I just receive it in a distinct manner, right?; I would be more preoccupied about why the Level has an "Upgrade Blocked" and how to bypass or get rid of the limit, Is abhorrent for me to stay idle and not progress}

§ TITLE PERK §

Level 9/10 - 82.5% (Upgrade Unattainable From A Single Species)

"THE WORST NIGHTMARE OF THE FARIOTH" : Your existence causes a terrifying and uncontrollable fear in the minds of Inferior Species, and you Honor this profane behavior by continuing to hold their minds captive even after your departure from the Battlefield, which gives you "20" Maximum Limit per Level to each of the four "Fundamental Parameters".

{I had already forgotten about the "Parameters", in any case, it is time to learn about them}

§ PARAMETERS §

VIGOUR (Grade 6) - 197 / 300

COHESION (Grade 7) - 489 / 525

VYÅHÖ (Grade 8) - 883

TALENT (Grade 4) - 29.15

ZÖHÅR (Grade 3) - 25

COVALENCE (Grade 1) - 7 / 75

POTENCY (Grade 1) - 9 / 300

{I think I understand, the number on the right represents how much I can eventually obtain, although the "Grade" part seems a bit strange to me, Under what criteria is determined the circumstances for the increase or decrease in value?}

I sigh audibly, and this doesn't go unnoticed by Merzïry "—Is something bothering you Trektör?".

—Sort of…

{Maybe other things are changing too}

I look forward, crossing my sight with Merzïry, and just out of sheer curiosity, i check her "Portrait".

§ Hopping Blade §

Rank: Unranked

Inclination: Straightforward Offensive

Type: Evasive Charger

Status: Grade 4 "Virgin" - Harvestable

I would never have imagined that this bunny was a virgin, obviously is sarcasm, *Sigh*, On the other hand, "Status" was not part of "Profile"?, Or is it that they differ somehow?, Does this applies to me too?}

My necessity of knowing is way too high to let it slip, so i observe my own "Portrait".

§ Nęïtûr'Åìón §

Rank: Unranked

Inclination: Overwhelming Annihilation

Type: Unforgiven Obliterator

Status: Grade 4 "Chaste" - Harvestable

{What is the meaning of "Harvestable"?, and is really so important to point out that i am still a Chaste, I am working on it!, Really… , Wait a second Trektör… , I am pretty sure that my "Type" was "Defense Wrecker", and my Inclination "Full Offensive", Why they change?!}

Not wanting to delve deeper on tge matter i let myself fall over the mattress behind me.

{Whatever, Do what you can Trektör, So, Mental Note: Do not forget to learn the Portrait of Others, as everyone has access to more "Talent" than before, as i went from "18.75" to "29.15"; Maybe that is the reason of the changes in my Inclination and Type as is absurd to be labeled the same way when i have now four Professions}

"—I'm done!"; Merzïry exclaims jumping onto the bed, resuming her hopping session, allowing me to observe her undergarments without any kind of complication.

{Shouldn't she be a bit, what was the word?, "Modest"?, Or "Careful"?, I am not complaining, but my instincts are pretty sure that someone could take advantage of her}

"—What are you doing!, Stop immediately!"; Obnoxiously admonish Amber the behavior of Merzïry.

{Ups, I didn't close the door}

—And why you let him change the shape to be a Bed!; This is unfitted and unacceptable for any Lady, much more one of your Family renown, Miss Thrämkner!…

—He didn't change it Amber, it was already like this when we enter…

"—So you did it before!, How filthy of you Trektör!"; Amber vociferates stepping inside, which is intolerable, since it is no different than crossing the border of a Nation under my protection.

"—This is not your Bedroom Matchmber?"; Threatening I state every single one of my words as I stand up to face the intruder.

—How dare you to come and demand anything from us!…

The tone I am employing is high, aggressive and denoting the ruthless tendencies of my actions

—Because last time the scanner acknowledge our Badges, belonged to "My Silver Bunny" and me.

—Filthy Brute!, You have the nerve to defile a Noble young lady like her!"; She doesn't back away lighting her indigo hair with flaming orange as her eyes are purple once again; Of course, Merzïry, as she did earlier, steps in between us to pacify the situation before it escalates further.

—Amber!, That is more enough, You didn't learn anything from what happened half an hour ago?!, Trektör didn't do any of the things you just said.

—No My Silver Bunny, All of that is irrelevant, it is time to make this clear… , I am not "Filthy" Matchmber, If you had been paying attention you would had know that I was coming out of the shower when I ran into Lory, And unlike you, if I want something, I "Take it" without any care or consideration for everyone else, still, I don't stop others from getting it too, if they can, after all, is their call…

{She just shut up and has terror in her eyes, I was correct on this, maybe I am not so damned understanding others feelings}

—Plus and more importantly, I don't have to give you any explanation of what or how we do anything inside of this walls Matchmber; So you can think whatever the Fecketh you want, and is absolutely superfluous, because is My Shiny Bunny and Myself the ones deciding how we make use of this Bedroom; Now step behind and leave before I have to remove you out of Aiottaralc itself!.

The plain warning about killing her doesn't go unnoticed, as Merzïry rapidly holds the wrist of Amber while the latter has her eyes injected with such fury that her pupils turn into slits.

So I do the same thing saying "—You are not the only one with that trick"; Activating my "Ascension Animal Affection".

"—I SAID ENOUGH!, BOTH OF YOU!"; Scream resolutely Merzïry "—THERE IS NO REASON FOR YOU TO BEING MEAN TO THE OTHER!".

Picking up the opportunity i receive, obviously i do not let it slip.

—Correct "My Sweet Hopping Busty", She doesn't have any "Reason" to be causing this commotion.

The realization demolish Amber's attitude, turning her into a young coerced Lady who doesn't have the ovaries to tell her love interest that she is jealous and wants the same attention that she is inadvertently giving to others.

"—You are right Trektör"; Her words are choppy as her voice is shaky, almost in the verge of tears, having to face the fact that my logic is undeniable, plus the partial back up from Merzïry aligning with me must be crushing, if not completely and absolutely devastating for Matchmber, who cools off instantly as she leaves with haste the room.

—Why you two keep fighting Trektör?.

Merzïry truly doesn't understand, and i don't think that i am the best option to explain this without sounding like a jerk.

—I never sugarcoat anything My Silver Bunny, so don't take it wrongly; Is entirely her fault, and "No", you can help on this, She has to do it on her own, and I am not so Petty to tell you the answer, So… , If you can't come up with the "Why" by yourself, then you shouldn't keep digging, or from bad can go pretty fast to worse and then easily reach a Fecketh outcome…