God of Systems: Maker of Heroes and Villains

The gacha wheel spun for more than a minute and stopped at a while partition. Keith took a look at the system details and set out a soft sigh.

"Trash… but system is a system I guess…" he muttered and decided to save this system for the near future, 'Maybe I can do a little experimentation with this one since it won't really feel too wasteful. Compared to the red and orange systems at least.'

Keith then used the rest of his divine energy that he had been saving up for the past few months.

"Let's see… With this much divine energy, I should be able to create a chatroom, a guild system and also a party system right?" he asked and added, "System."

[Yes, all of those functions can be added and they will use 40% of your current divine energy to set up.]

'Just forty percent huh? I wonder what I should do with the rest… you got any ideas? System. Nah, Emma help me out here.' Keith thought as he stared at the blue sky above.

[Fuck off. You ignore me whenever you want and you only talk to me when you feel like it. Don't you know how lonely I feel?]

"You have Seraphina to keep you company right? Why are you complaining so much… I mean, it's not like you always respond when I call for you." Keith said as he stared at the system screen that suddenly turned red.

This was something that happened whenever Emma wanted to express her anger or frustration.

[I'm not free all the damn time okay? I got stuff to do!]

"Same here… but anyways, help me out since you're already here."

[Tch. You can add a market system where people can buy and sell things through the system. This way, they wouldn't have to worry about traveling and will also be able to save a lot of time. You can also add in a tax for each trade.

This thing will be a complicated set up since it'll involve the manipulation of space so the rest of your divine energy will get consumed. You probably might fall short too if I'm being honest.]

"I see… thanks a lot. By the way, do you wanna meet up once again?" Keith asked after he read the contents on the system screen.

Five seconds passed by and there was no response.

"And she's gone again…" he muttered and let out a sigh, but to his surprise a message popped up the next second.

[Okay… but after the war ends so try to stay alive until then. Balmond made a deal with Clark recently and the future looks grim for you.]

Keith nodded since he already knew about Clark's meeting with Balmond. The only problem was that he was unable to spy on their conversation.

"I know that they met but can you tell me what actually happened?"

[They basically made a deal. Balmond set up an awakening altar underground for Clark and the only thing Clark has to do, is to wait for the war to get extremely bloody. Once that happens, he'll be able to undergo his awakening while he's on the battlefield.

In a way, you can say that this awakening altar's formation is way more advanced compared to the one you're currently using.]

"But mine is safer right? I know about the blood altar but I decided not to use it since I don't really wish to see capable individuals losing their lives for a small chance of increase in the outcome."

[Yeah, it's a good choice. The environment in your spatial dimension will actually help them get results almost on par with Clark's method so there's nothing to worry about other than the excessive amount of resources this whole thing might consume.

With your current camphor yield, you can only get one chance at awakening once every six to seven months. Taking the time boost into equation, it's around one to two weeks.]

Keith nodded, "Yeah, I plan to take the time boost another step further this time. Will take it up to 15x instead of 14 and now that I have almost a million seeds, I should be able to plant more trees which will be of use in the future.

But for now, I'm still trying to decide on whom to give the second awakening to next."

[Hmm… there's a lot of people with good potential. I'd say that you'll be extremely surprised with Amelia but you should keep your promise to Caleb first. These two have the greatest potential when it comes to their second awakening.

As for the third person, I'd say Adam but it's better to go with your daughter instead since she still hasn't awakened. This way, you can drastically boost her first awakening and if she's lucky, she might just have a double awakening which is extremely rare.]

Keith thought about it for a while before nodding, "Got it, but I think I'll go with Miya first. Two weeks won't make much of a difference when it comes to second awakening and Caleb can wait. In Miya's case, this thing can help with boosting her potential by a huge margin so the earlier it is, the better."

[Dang, look at this guy… what a father. If only my dad was like you.. Should I call you daddy for you to pamper me like you pamper Miya?]

"Stop trying to make this awkward…" Keith muttered and clicked his tongue but Emma didn't let go.

[Oh daddy~ Span]

Keith immediately pushed his system screen away and closed his eyes, "Damn degenerate…"

"Says the guy who fucks twice every single day." he heard a familiar voice in his head and grumbled, "Damn, get the fuck outta here. It feels weird to have a foreign voice in my head."

Keith then opened his eyes and brought the system screen back in front of him, "Fine, let's go back to communicating through this okay?"

The two of them went back to bickering with each other and this continued for three whole hours. Keith then got up and teleported back to Fabian.

"Twenty hours, I want you to stay alert so that you can keep your awakened ability in check. Just the cuts and not the creation of blood since we need a lot of blood for this to work properly."

"Understood master. I mean Dragon Emperor…" Fabian said as he looked up at Keith who nodded and vanished from where he originally stood.

Keith appeared back in the temporary room that was assigned to him by Arthur and found Amelia playing kitchen with Miya.

"Where's Clara?" he asked as he got up from his bed and walked towards them.

"Mama said she was going to make food." Miya said and Amelia nodded, "Yeah, she kinda got way too excited with the sour dough thing you told her about. It's been four days since she started and well, she said that it was time to put it to test."

Keith nodded and sat down on the floor with the other two. The average temperature in the continent was warmer than the place where he lived back on earth in his previous life.

It was mostly due to this that the sourdough needed just four days to fully mature instead of six to eight days that Keith was used to.

Miya grabbed a small wooden sword and pushed it into Keith's hands, "Papa, you're the knight and you should save me from my evil mother." she said and pointed at Amelia.

Keith glanced at Amelia and nodded as he turned his head back to his daughter, "And what did this evil mother do?"

"Evil mother wants me to marry the prince of another kingdom and I don't wanna."

"I see…" Keith said as he nodded, "And why don't you want to marry this prince?"

Miya paused at this question and thought about it for a few seconds before pouting, "Because this prince is not like papa?"

Keith raised his eyebrow and turned to Amelia, "Just what have you been teaching her?"

"Hey, I didn't teach her anything!" She retorted before looking at Miya, "How is he different from papa?"

"Hmm…." the child hummed and pointed at Keith, "Papa is strong and the prince is weak. Papa is beautiful and the prince is ugly." she said and put her hand into the pocket that was stitched into her skirt before pulling out a small paper.

She unfolded it and revealed the picture of the first prince of Kazak Empire, Prince Barou Kazak. Discover more stories at My Virtual Library Empire

Miya then pointed at the sketch and said, "Ugly."

Keith looked at the picture and felt like crying. Barou was an extremely handsome guy but the only problem in this situation was that Keith simply had better looks.

'Her standards are way too high…' Keith thought and sighed inwardly, worrying over her future since number of people who were on par or better than him appearance wise, were probably just 0.01% of the continent's population.

'Maybe even less….' he thought to himself and poked the picture that Miya was holding, "The first prince is pretty good looking though?"@@novelbin@@

Miya shook her head, "No." she said stubbornly, "Papa better. Mama said that I should marry a man who's like papa."

'You shouldn't be teaching such stuff to kids!' he inwardly screamed as he looked at Amelia, but she raised both her arms up, "Not me, Clara. It was Clara!"

Keith stared at her for a few seconds before sighing, "If she ends up unable to find a partner in the future, I'm gonna blame both of you."

"Why? Do you want her to settle for less?" a voice came from behind him along with the smell of freshly baked bread.