Gathering Wives with a System Chapter 418: Selene’s Skills And Physique

Selene paused briefly before she voiced her words.

"Those aren't skills meant for attacking. In fact..."

She started to explain, then halted as though sorting out her ideas.

"The initial skill of mine is Majesty Incarnate. It holds SSS-rank. This... bolsters the chain of command. In my vicinity, those 'inferior entities' naturally regard me as superior. Their words grow more measured. Mocking, insulting, or lightly challenging me turns challenging for them."

Isaac gave a gradual nod.

"It isn't control over the mind. Obedience isn't compelled. Rather, it resembles... an aura of social pull. The feebler the individual, the more potent the impact."

Isaac jotted it down in his thoughts.

A field that passively strengthens hierarchy.

She drew in a breath and went on.

"My next ability is Noble Bearing. SSS-rank as well. It provides strong defense versus intimidation, shame, and suppression from auras. Influences on emotions get greatly diminished. Plus... no matter where I position myself, my aura overwhelms the surroundings."

A subtle, bitter grin crossed her face.

"The description states it that way. Notice anything odd about these abilities?"

Isaac's face shifted a bit.

Lacking offensive abilities wasn't an issue.

However, these particular ones...

'Purely passive abilities.'

Understanding dawned on him suddenly.

He grasped at last what had puzzled him before. No mental power had been employed by her on him. Pressure, sway, or tampering with his feelings hadn't occurred.

Simply, her aura had transformed so profoundly.

The impulse to commend her had arisen in him on its own.

No force was involved.

Respect born from aura-based hierarchy instinctively.

"Have you gained a Physique upon awakening too?" Isaac inquired after a pause.

"Indeed," she responded. "It's named Imperial Silver Paragon. Its functions remain unclear to me. The explanation lacks detail."

Isaac nodded at a measured pace.

"Your lineage appears linked to grandeur and sovereignty. In truth, these abilities prove quite valuable. Particularly suited to someone of your nature. They'll prove useful in dealings, social gatherings, encounters with powerful figures. Others will think twice before attempting to dominate you," he remarked.

Her gaze dropped momentarily, then returned to his.

"True," she confessed softly. "Yet I desired offensive abilities. Seeing SSS-rank sparked hopes of a major transformation. Something formidable. However, my fighting prowess hasn't improved at all."

Her grin faltered.

"Briefly, joy filled me. Soon after, it hit me that these abilities offer no help in fights whatsoever."

Isaac parted his lips to offer comforting words.

He halted abruptly.

He intended to assure her that missing battle skills was acceptable. That combat wasn't essential for everyone.

Yet, from him—a person capable of battling beyond his level and confronting Transcendent-tier talent in combat, all while possessing farming aptitude—it would ring false.

Even insincere.

Such words could worsen her feelings.

Prior to settling on his response, Selene adjusted her stance once more. The subtle sadness faded, concealed by her typical poise.

"You appeared ready to conduct an experiment upon your arrival earlier. What did it involve?" she inquired fluidly.

Isaac observed her briefly, then permitted the change in subject.

"I plan to test a fresh approach. Though my class abilities lack focus on combat, they can greatly benefit the city. Lately, I've pondered improved applications for them."

"Really?" A spark lit her eyes faintly. "May I watch?"

"Certainly. Follow me."

They proceeded to the farming areas at the rear of the structure. The plots stood neat and serene, with rich, dark earth.

Isaac knelt beside an unused section of soil.

To begin, he accessed his inner gene repository and examined the recent additions.

[Livestock Genes]

[Tyrannical Golden Hens]

Solar Tyrant Core Gene: Enables Tyrannical Golden Hens to take in and process sunlight with remarkable efficiency, converting it to stored vitality concentrated in their forms.

Evolutionary Molting Gene: Regularly discards feathers containing dense vitality and subtle genetic recollections, facilitating generational adaptations and enhancements.

Two genes had been acquired by him from the Tyrannical Golden Hens.

Now, his gene seed repository split neatly into [Crop Genes] and [Livestock Genes].

He breathed out steadily.

"Time to observe the outcome of merging livestock genes into a crop seed," he whispered.

Selene moved nearer yet stayed silent.

Isaac retrieved a Tier 2 Vitality Grain seed from his storage pouch. Though plain and tiny to the eye, within it possessed three gene slots.

"Being Tier 2, it accommodates three genes," he clarified for Selene.

He rested the seed on his hand and triggered his class power.

[Seed Imprinting]

Initially, he implanted the Solar Tyrant Core Gene.

A slight quiver ran through the seed as luminous golden strands penetrated its core.

Next came the Evolutionary Molting Gene.

The response intensified this round. His Biomass levels plunged noticeably.

Selene observed the subtle strain on his features.

"Does it demand extra Biomass this time?" she queried.

"Affirmative," he answered steadily. "Livestock genes seem more intricate. Integrating them into plant matter calls for greater structural alterations."

Compared to crop genes, his Biomass use had risen substantially.

In his grasp, the seed settled, emitting a soft warmth.

'One slot remains open.'

'What gene fits the final slot? Or plant it as is with two?'

As if expectant, the seed throbbed gently.

Selene cocked her head.

"What's on your mind?"

"I've placed two livestock genes already. The last slot awaits. Debating if another gene joins or it stays empty," Isaac explained.

"Which livestock genes did you select?" she inquired.

Isaac outlined their functions precisely.

Once done, Selene responded without delay.

"With the Solar Tyrant Core Gene enabling sunlight uptake and vitality storage, pair it with a crop gene boosting solar energy synergy. One that heightens harmony with the sun," she suggested reflectively.

Isaac regarded her.

Emboldened, she pressed on.

"Recall showing me the gene catalog earlier? The Gene of Solar Harmony from Solar Tomatoes was there. It elevates absorption of energy and lowers dangers from harsh sunlight exposure."

Just days prior, Isaac had shared the full roster of harvested crops and extracted genes.

An whole night she devoted to reviewing it, noting viable mixes for market output and sustained commerce.

Thus, she recalled his crop genes perfectly.

Isaac offered a brief affirmation.

"Your recall impresses," he noted.

"It falls under my duties. Managing sales and costs requires knowing the products thoroughly," she answered, smiling lightly.