Everything was negotiable. While the amplified remnant of Prophet Ylvaine’s spirituality strongly disliked residing in the mind of a non-believer, it nonetheless possessed its own wants and needs.
Taking advantage of its limited wisdom, Ves showed the spiritual fragment an image of the mech he planned to design and intimated that it would reside in the mechs he planned to make.
The negotiation proceeded largely along the lines he expected. He felt like a parent urging a child to wait before a cake finished baking.
As long as the spiritual fragment waited for a time, he’d be able to reside in a much better home than his mind or Ylvaine’s old nutrient pack wrapper.
Although Ves hadn’t beautified its external appearance yet, his draft design already looked a thousand times more impressive than anything the spiritual fragment had ever seen!
It took little effort to coax the spiritual fragment to stay put and remain patient.
The successful negotiation lifted a weight off his shoulder. If the spiritual fragment really wanted to, it could have resisted its stay in his mind. With the sheer amount of spiritual accumulation it assimilated, Ves didn’t know if he could win such a confrontation.
Nonetheless, for all of its power, the spiritual fragment was as smart as a bot. It didn’t possess the complex mind of a complete human. Ves also managed to read the fragment’s emotions and impulses like an open book.
He was glad that he managed to convince Ylvaine’s spiritual fragment to wait for it to reside in his upcoming mech design. He could tell that the spiritual fragment underwent a huge transformation ever since he compressed it. While the quantity of spiritual energy remained the same, the quality of it constantly increased due to some unknown interactions.
There was a marked difference between a loose cloud and a solid fragment of spiritual energy. Ves never researched the differences in depth before, so he took note of what happened.
He already cataloged one change. The spiritual fragment’s aura became significantly stronger but also more controllable. If the fragment didn’t chose to restrain its aura, Ves would have turned into a beacon of holiness!
This was really bad because the Ylvainan authorities were still crazily searching for their missing holy relic!
It was a shame it no longer existed. Once it entered Lucky’s tummy, there was no way the relic could be restored. Even if the Ylvainans could have fabricated an exact copy of the nutrient pack wrapper, it simply wouldn’t hold the same significance as the old one.
He made a conscious decision to destroy the holy relic rather than to return it to the Ylvainans.
Returning it might placate the Ylvainans, but not all of them. The Attendants of Ylvaine, the hardliners and the traditionalists would probably scratch their heads for a second before continuing their vigorous hunt for the culprits.
Giving back the nutrient pack wrapper might also give the authorities some clues on who was responsible. While he trusted Lucky not to leave any traces on the wrapper, who knew what kind of advanced technology the Ylvainans deployed to figure out who touched the wrapper.
Both Ves and Lucky physically touched the holy relic! Even if Ves left a tiny skin flake on the nutrient pack wrapper, the Ylvainans would certainly be able to dig it out and record its attributes.
After that, it was a very simple procedure to subject everyone in the Kesseling System to a matching test!
Ves simply couldn’t take the risk of returning the relic. Perhaps Calabast would have disagreed and come up with some solutions, but he couldn’t afford to wait that long to coordinate with her. Getting rid of the evidence was the simplest, fastest way to cut off the trail!
As far as he knew, none of the Ylvainans suspected that Ves and his companions did anything.
Ketis was working on her contribution to the draft design and cuddling Lucky.
Gavin mostly spent his time on managing their business affairs in the Protectorate and at home.
Leland stopped going out for obvious reasons and simply watched the news broadcasts or read the local news publications.
Perhaps the most suspicious of them all was Ves, who spent much of his time in his room with his Privacy Shield turned on. Since Calabast reminded him that the Ylvainans tracked his usage of sensor-blocking measures, Ves purposely maintained the same pattern despite not doing anything special aside from fleshing out his draft design.
He merely wanted to fool the Ylvainan monitors that he was very touchy and private about his design work.
Perhaps the Protectors of the Faith responsible for guarding the compound suspected that Ves might be up to something.
Still, whatever they thought he was doing, the monitors probably didn’t think that Ves had anything to do with the theft of the nutrient pack wrapper. He hadn’t met with anyone aside from Calabast and there was nowhere he could hide the nutrient pack wrapper.
Due to the high value of the holy relic, no one would think that he would take the trouble to steal it only to destroy it afterwards!
Ves therefore relaxed and let down his guard a bit. As long as he didn’t act suspiciously, the Ylvainans should have no reason to turn their attention to him. Although martial law was still very much in effect, the guest compound turned into an oasis of calm in Krent.
Together with Ketis, he smoothly added more detail to his draft design.
After he obtained Ylvaine’s spiritual fragment and merged it with the image he constructed of the same man, he took advantage of its presence. Whenever he sketched out the visual design of his hero mech, he took note of the fragment’s reaction.
Even if it largely kept to itself, Ves knew that it was constantly observing his actions.
This was one of the downsides to hosting a spiritual fragment in his mind. It was just like his Mastery experiences, except in reverse. Ves would never feel at ease if he hosted an unfriendly or very sophisticated and intelligent fragment in his mind!
"Why do I feel like it’s getting smarter everyday?"
He never worried too much about Qilanxo’s spiritual fragment as it originated from an exobeast. It didn’t share any of humanity’s complexity, duplicity and greed. As powerful as it was, Qilanxo’s spiritual fragment had always been friendly.
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