This morning Mest asked me to let him examine me with mana, after a bit of explaining it seems he was going to check for a developing dungeon core inside me. I agreed.

The actual process was pretty simple for me, no idea how complicated it was for Mest, I just had to stand there and not resist the spell he cast. I felt a tingling sensation spreading throughout my body, vanishing almost as quickly as it appeared. When it was over Mest had a self-satisfied grin on his face, before telling me that he did find a dungeon core, albeit a tiny one. He then said that he is going to want to do the same thing every day for the next little while to get an idea of my progress.

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As for flesh manipulation, I have no idea how to start with that. Well I mean I know exactly where to start, trying to use healing to do something that isn’t healing, but that is going to cause whatever creature I use it on a lot of pain in a way plant manipulation doesn’t. While plants do feel pain, they are also a lot more flexible in form, making it easier to manipulate them without causing damage, other creatures don’t have this luxury. I don’t want to hurt another creature if I can help it.

Instead, I decided to work with the Singing Grass. I didn’t really have anything specific in mind, just experimenting. Nothing really unexpected happened, but I did figure out how to change the qualities of the sound it produces. With some trial and error effort, I should be able to make a symphony.

Anyway, Good Night Diary