"Don Quixote, huh..." Xia Xiu loosely curled both hands, feeling the power system of his newly acquired [Module].
The ability of [Word Spirit: Rare Steed] was particularly interesting. This [Word Spirit] would greatly improve his mobility, but according to the Three Laws of Thaumaturgy, its upper limit would not be very high in the hands of a second-stage [Manifestor].
Third Law: observation altered reality.
This [observation] was the most important part. A [Manifestor]'s observational strength could not compare to a [Dominion]'s. Only [Crowns] and [Miracles] could achieve conceptual distortion.
"Wow! So this is your [Module]?!"
[Hope], who was eating a meat pie in the living room, suddenly exclaimed. She looked somewhat shocked. That annoying blond had actually awakened such an exceptional [Module].
Within the [Don Quixote Module], even a first-rate [Word Spirit] like [Rare Steed] was merely an extra. What truly exceeded the norm was [Absurd Manipulation].
The four [Entries] linked to [Absurd Manipulation] were each more outrageous than the last. And the more she looked at them, the less human those four [Entries] seemed.
Ahabat floated in midair, watching the blond young man before her with a peculiar look.
Like master, like [Entries], indeed. The fact that this guy could awaken so many [Entries] involving mental deception and manipulation proved that his mouth was full of...
"Let me wipe your mouth."
Just as [Hope] was maliciously grumbling about Xia Xiu to herself, he had already picked up a napkin and was carefully wiping the gravy off her little cheeks.
"Don't touch me." Ahabat bared her teeth at Xia Xiu in displeasure.
"You look a lot like Jam right now. He usually looks like that when he wants to bite someone, too. I don't think that's good behavior for an Alice."
A genial smile appeared on the blond young man's