Chapter 18: XVIII

Kingsley went through every possibility he could think of as to why she was born, but the only thing that made sense was this. His abilities have always produced absolute top-tier objects, so it was somewhat reasonable that the house he created would have a spirit.

[Lord's eye]

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Name: -

Race: Spirit (House)

Lvl: 10

Health: Dependent (house)

Physique: dependent (house)

Spirit: Dependent (house)

Abilities:

Identification: The user is able to gain information on most things.

Materialization: The user is able to materialize any object or tool needed. As a house spirit, the user is only able to materialize objects or tools found in a regular household.

Building control: As the spirit of a building, the user is capable of manipulating their bodies in any way they choose.

Smart House: Born from the otherworldly memories of Lord Kingsley, the house is equipped with all kinds of modern equipment, and the spirit is equipped with the knowledge on how to handle them all.

Spirit body: originally a building, the user is able to manifest itself in many forms. This form is immune to all forms of damage.

Main body: Created by the Lord [Kingsley], the house is highly durable and highly regenerative.

Limitation: The house spirit is unable to leave the main body's sphere of influence.

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Looking through her status, Kingsley couldn't help but think that it was somewhat too simple considering how OP everything else had been so far, but still decided to ignore it since even this was OP enough.

Nearly all her stats were dependent on the house, and if so, she was pretty overpowered. At least for now, since he didn't know what types of weapons the natives had access to. Looking at things carefully now, Kingsley noticed that nearly everyone seemed to have leveled up. The house spirit was at level 10, the maid at level 5, and sneaking a peak at Viktor, he also found him to be at level 10.

"I'll call you Hestia," Kingsley said after a long time of thinking. Hestia is the goddess of the home and domesticity, so it somewhat made sense for the house spirit to bear her name.

"Thank you, my Lord!" The woman, now named Hestia, said excitedly as a bright glow of light covered her entire body but soon disappeared.

"Your welcome. Now, from your level, I want to assume that we were attacked last night, right?" Kingsley asked; after all, he wasn't an idiot, and it was easy to guess why their levels had increased so much.

It was well known that nighttime in a world with such a setup was way more dangerous than daytime. Same could be said about the normal world, but Deus was a world with magic, skills, and supernatural creatures.

"Yes, Hestia and I managed to repel them, but we have encountered a small problem, my Lord," Viktor immediately began as they started walking to the dining hall for breakfast.

As they walked, Kingsley noticed the guards, who were all standing like statues in their various positions. They wore a set of medieval armor and held cold weapons that just didn't make him feel safe. Normally he wouldn't feel comfortable if someone was close to him with a kitchen knife, but now he felt a real sword wasn't enough.