"Vurckair, your Profession is…". Seinnissia blinks, a deep flush adorning her cheeks, evidencing she knows the significance of showing my «Progress Panel», along the meaning of the word «Sodomizer». "You want to use the fluid produced by your masculinity to corroborate if you can heal me faster?. Is that so?".
"Precisely".
My Fiancée's dark brown bodysuit fades, revealing the entirety of her skin. "Teach me how to satisfy you. I don't want to become one of those wives who complain because their husbands ran off with some easy wench. And i know what i said before, but if you can Vurckair, prioritize me, and my intimate company over others. I will attend and placate your needs".
Surprisingly, My Feisty Fiancée emphasize her conviction by showing her «Profile Panel», not the «Progress Panel».
[ Seinnissia Sunderzen ]
[ Mistress ] [ Level 0 / 1 ]
[ Proficiency ] [ 23 / 100 ]
[ Experience ] [ 1680 / 2000 ]
[ 2 ] [ + ] [ Spirituality ]
[ 2 ] [ + ] [ Vitality ]
[ 2 ] [ + ] [ Mentality ]
[ 2 ] [ + ] [ Ordinance ]
[ 2 ] [ + ] [ Radiance ]
{Mistress?. Interesting Profession, it suits her, and kinda hints we are made for the other…}.
{Then. Is this the reason why our Houses decided our engagement?. Or is a mere coincidence?… , Wait a second. She has Ten Stat Points!. I thought Five Points was the normal amount, or that's what i saw in the memories of the «Mirror Me»}.
{Cunning Opportunist!. He probably created mental baits to prevent my progress. Now the more i think on it, the more apparent it becomes the possibility of his return. The worst part, is that i need double the resources to Level Up. I hope the reward for the same deed, is doubled too}.
Ignoring my situation, i show my Profile Panel to Seinnissia.
[ Vurckair Vecturion ]
[ Sodomizer ] [ Level 0 / 0 ]
[ Proficiency ] [ 7 / 200 ]
[ Experience ] [ 820 / 2000 ]
[ 0 ] [ × ] [ Spirituality ]
[ 3 ] [ + ] [ Vitality ]
[ 3 ] [ + ] [ Mentality ]
[ 3 ] [ + ] [ Ordinance ]
[ 1 ] [ × ] [ Radiance ]
The confusion in My Feisty Fiancée increases another fold. "How come you have two Locked Stats?!. That is not possible!. Even if you… , Right. Your amnesia".
"No. It's not amnesia Seinnissia. I'm not Vurckair Vecturion, at least not the one who lived here in this world".
My confession silence her, but is obvious that she is not too affected by it.
"That can't be right Vurckair. An «Exodus» duplicates the Stats of the winner…".
{Exodus?. She knows what type of ordeal i went through?!}.
"You should have Twenty Stat Points!". She blurts out, observing attentively with care and meticulousness my interface.
"You need twice as much «Experience» and «Proficiency» to improve yourself, that shouldn't be the case… . Did you made a «Pact»?. Or you killed him?".
"I thought i end his life. But i'm not so sure now Seinnissia. Vestaria talks about the «Mirror Me» as if he were still alive".
"Vurckair. Did she say any kind of suggestion to you?". Warily inquires My Fiancée.
"Vestaria said i shouldn't show my Profile Panel to others, and commented about increasing my «Spirituality» and «Radiance» as soon as possible, though they are «Locked»".
"Fortunately for you. So don't do that. Avoid everything related to «Spirituality» as much as you can. It's hard to explain this to you Vurckair. But what you need is «Ordinance». That way, the other you does not take over your body".
{So I wasn't wrong?. But. Why is Seinnissia not disturbed, and assisting me}.
"You are not mad at me?".
"Why would i be?. I met you today Vurckair. Even if i was engaged to «Him». «You» are the one i know… , And i can't stand losers like Him, who need to resort to something as low as stealing the greatness from an alternative version of themselves!. Even worse, the coward doesn't even accept his defeat, withholding what is rightfully yours due to the aberrant decision he chose!… , Your enemies are my enemies too!. Tell me how to help you to screw up his life!".
"It's easy. He adores the Holy Knights, and has a crush on several members of «His» Family".
"What a delusional creepy weakling".
"I wouldn't be so sure Seinnissia. Perhaps Vestaria has a thing for him. And plenty of what has occurred, somehow falls into what he has planned".
"«Ordinance» is your best solution. Your memories will not be affected by mental seals «He» may had impose or implant in you".
"How do you know about this Seinnissia?".
"It's complicated to say Vurckair. But the short answer is… , One of my aunts went through something similar. My mother had to deal with «Her». But she is not the only one i am aware of. Other members who had joined the Sunderzen House are in a similar situation, though it has been a rising concern in the past years. Yet, a constant prevails for us. Whoever wins the initial altercation, is the one my family supports. Not the best approach. But. What is correct in such weird scenario?".
"True…". I scoff. "What a way to break the mood".
"Not so much". Seinnissia admits. "I like that you confess this secret to me". She murmurs dimly. "My Family doesn't have the same faith in me…".
"Now you are part of «My Family». Perhaps i should say «Our Family». And seeing you so angry for my sake, is quite attractive".
"Really?. You are not saying it just because i am a «Pure Heiress»?".
"I don't know what «Pure» means in this context".
"Our hair Vurckair. It has only one tone. Not two or more shades like it happens with the rest of the population".
Recalling what i have seen in the world, i realize that people with a single tone of hair are scarce.
"Being utterly honest Seinnissia. The tonality of dark wine you possess, is extremely beautiful. However, your stuck-up Boss Babe attitude is quite provocative, i have a hard-on just for looking at your bright glowing peach irises. But what got me the most, is the sincerity of your resolution. So i want to match this trait you should be proud of…. , My plans in life never once contemplate the remote possibility of contracting marriage or procreate the next generation… , And this probably is just my impulsiveness talking aloud on my behalf. But. I won't accept anyone else for my «First Wife»…".
Seinnissia timidly deviates and lowers her gaze, blushing with a giggling smile, evidencing the vast significance of the label, or at least how much it means for her…