At present, the development of [Flower Card] was a project that could be restarted at any time.
So it was perfectly fine to leave its development for later.
That kind of mindset was actually very rare and valuable.
People who tried to seize both sesame seeds and watermelons usually ended up accomplishing nothing.
In the end, Dark called Ditto over, had it transform into the shape of a wooden puppet, and then equipped [Wooden Armor] onto it.
"Busy, busy!"
Ditto put on the little skirt and little hat, then wiggled its tiny butt atop the table.
But the wooden dress clattered as it hung from its body, not feeling like clothing at all.
"Armor of this level won't just fail to provide a boost—it'll actually have negative effects."
Dark pondered it for a while and decided to seal it away forever.
The next day, Sunday.
After studying diligently all day, Dark first went to the library to finish his homework. Then, after casually eating something, he hurried back to the dormitory.
Last night's transmutation had not dampened his enthusiasm. Instead, it had only made him more interested.
For this carving, he chose a larger piece of wood and prepared to carefully make a skirt suited to Sylveon's size.
From designing the blueprint to finishing the carving, it took more than a few hours.
Afterward, rather than using it directly for transmutation, he took out a set of paints and began coloring it!
This was his response to last night's failure.
Of the three possible reasons he could think of for why the "Armed Transmutation" had failed to meet expectations, there was temporarily no solution to cutting corners with spiritual power. He also had no clue how to choose or add materials. Thus, he could only work on the precision of