Chapter 1259 – An Unpleasant Path

There were many unsolved mysteries in the multiverse. World Wonders that were far from fully explored despite having existed for dozens of eras, dungeons so difficult that not even the strongest of gods had successfully cleared them, and areas in universes so dangerous that no one except the bravest – or most reckless – beings dared explore. This wasn’t even mentioning the grander mysteries, such as whether a concept could ever be fully comprehended or why the system and the laws of the world even existed in the first place. Oh, and of course, everything related to Records, but that topic would deserve an entire list of its own.

However, the mystery that confounded Jake the most at the moment seemed far simpler on the surface, yet he had a feeling the answer would forever elude him. He had theories, yes, but no matter who he asked and what he believed, no one ever seemed to give him an answer to this one question:

Why was Minaga like this?

“… but you see, the minister of technology failed to get the funding due to the lobbying from the Elemental Mage Union, making many from the pro-technology faction get an unfavorable view of mages in general. With the national budget shrinking due to the failed war with the Southern Kingdoms, the Ministry of Technology becomes underfunded, sparking many protests. Many from the pro-technology faction believed the Aginian Empire should lean more into its affinity for technology and embrace Paths that merged the biological with the mechanical. Of course, this was not popular with certain political groups, especially considering how this message impacted the already dropping birth rates, leading to…”

Did it seem like Minaga was making everything up on the spot? No, no, it really didn’t, and that only made matters more concerning, as somehow the Unique Lifeform had managed to constantly talk for more than fourteen hours already, dropping the most useless of lore about a fictional faction.

Were there references to real factions and events? Sure, but Jake had no way of telling apart what was fact and what was fiction, and honestly, he was too exhausted to even try.

He had wanted to just meditate and recover, but Minaga had gone as far as to infuse a very simplistic ego into the projected head, making it able to tell if they were listening or not. When Jake tried to enter meditation once, Minaga kindly told him that he would “wait for him” before continuing.

As a result, Jake ended up just recovering without meditation, sitting on the ground, and actually listening to everything Minaga said. Casper was still not looking good, but at least he seemed to be recovering as all the holes in his body healed themselves. Jake had already poured a potion into the Risen’s mouth, which had allowed Casper to enter meditation, something he’d been doing now for the last twelve hours.

Hours kept passing with Jake nodding along to the overly long story that Minaga seriously didn’t have to string together, much less tell Jake about. He wasn’t going to complain that much, though, as it gave Casper time to recover.

After more than a full day had passed, Casper finally opened his eyes. Wincing in pain, he reached up and pulled out the wooden stake from his chest, his facial expression making it extremely clear this wasn’t a pleasant experience.

“How are you feeling?” Jake asked the Risen, still fully capable of talking to Casper while also listening to Minaga. Fortunately for both of them, the floating Minaga head didn’t seem to view it as a problem that his audience spoke amongst themselves.

“Like shit,” Casper answered truthfully as he looked down at the stake he’d pulled out before crushing it, turning it into splinters that dispersed into the air.

“And Lyra?” Jake asked. He knew that whatever Casper had done came with consequences, not just for himself, but also for his ghostly companion. In fact, based on everything he’d seen, Jake believed that Lyra would be the one suffering the most from this.

“She’s… recovering,” Casper said, letting out a sigh. “I told you before that I had a trump card that I really didn’t want to use. My Domain Skill is that trump card.”

“Yeah, I figured,” Jake nodded, wondering if it was really worth it to dedicate mental energy to still listening as Minaga went over how the amended tax code of the Aginian Empire led to a growing wealth gap and inflation, pushing more into working non-combat jobs to provide for their families.

“In some ways, I’m a bit envious of your Path,” Casper said, slowly closing his eyes. “I originally gained by embracing curses. I had a strong natural affinity to them, but the thing is, using curses isn’t exactly pleasant when you try to truly push yourself beyond your limits. To better understand the power of curses, the best thing I can do is to suffer from them myself, and I don’t exactly have positive memories associated with the power of my curses… with my misery only making the curse stronger. It’s a vicious cycle, forcing me to walk a tightrope between mental collapse and getting stronger.”

Jake was silent as the Risen continued.

“Because Lyra has become one with me, she also suffers from the curses, and she is in the exact same situation as I am, with the two of us helping to balance each other out. What eventually became my Domain Skill was my attempt to create a small personal space for Lyra and me to practice in, where we could better control how the curse affected our psyches. A place where we could suffer together while supporting one another. Unfortunately, I failed and also ended up creating a skill even my teacher – an S-grade lich – told me I should avoid using before entering B-grade.”

“That… does sound like it sucks,” Jake muttered. He knew that compared to Casper, his own understanding of curses was rudimentary at best. The only reason Jake wielded a somewhat powerful curse was due to Eternal Hunger. Plus, all Jake had to do in order to empower his curse was to feed it, something he did merely by killing things.

Meanwhile, Casper had to study and improve his curses all on his own. He had to summon the curse energy from within his own body, making him the vessel also containing the curse. Jake at least had a step of separation there with Eternal Hunger.

“I’m not going to say it doesn’t suck at times, yet I also acknowledge that without it, I wouldn’t be able to fight for shit,” Casper shrugged, the movement clearly painful. “Curses are risky, and with risk comes power. What’s more, even the very powerful don’t truly understand curses, making them susceptible.”

“Yeah, I can see that,” Jake nodded. “Though there are also people who would be borderline immune to your curses.”

Casper looked at Jake and raised an eyebrow. “Thanks for proving my point that people lack understanding of curses. You are far from immune; in fact, your cursed weapon would barely afford any defense if I attacked. It’s true that if I don’t actively try to circumvent your Sin Curse, it would help defend you, but unless you learn to actively control the curse at a level similar to mine, getting around it would be easy. In the same vein, if I want to target your weapon and amplify its curse, that’s also simple for me, as shown during plenty of our fights.”

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“Huh,” Jake muttered. Yeah, now that he had thought it out, Casper had shown himself capable of actively stimulating the curse of Eternal Hunger. Jake had never even tried to fight against it, and when he considered it, he wasn’t even sure if he would be able to.

“Anyway… as I said, I would have preferred not to use that skill, but that fucking golem single-mindedly went only for me,” Casper cursed as he stared daggers at the floating head of Minaga that was still going over the impacts of the tax code.

“How long do you think it will take Lyra to recover?” Jake asked, hoping it wouldn’t be too long.

“I don’t know,” Casper shook his head as he reached up and grasped the locket. “It’s not just me who has a natural affinity for curses. Lyra is the same… but her curse energy awakened right at the moment of her death. So, the best way to stimulate it is for her to experience death once more. I know she will return, but I’ve never used the Domain Skill before today, outside of the day when I unlocked it, so there are still some uncertainties.”

Jake slowly nodded. “If it’s any consolation… your Domain Skill seemed pretty damn powerful.”

“Oh?” Casper said with a light smile. “Perhaps even powerful enough to take down the Chosen of the Malefic Viper?”