The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

After checking every corner of his room, he could no longer find anything that seemed attractive to cast magic. Hence, Desmond then called his maid.

As usual, the maid in Desmond's house would knock on the door first, then ask Desmond's permission before entering.

"Is there anything I can help, young master?" The maid asked Desmond, who was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling of the room.

Seeing this, the maid recalled the previous incident, where her young master walked down the corridor of the house with bare-chest, exposing his athletic body.

She blushed and lowered her head.

Coincidentally, Desmond just got an idea and saw that his maid was looking down with a red face.

"..." Desmond.

Desmond made a fake cough to attract her attention.

Hearing this, the maid immediately raised her head and saw her young master looking at her intensely.

"I'm sorry, young master... " Her heart was beating violently, and her breath was rough. She could already imagine that she would be punished by her young master. 

But the moment she remembered the previous incident, it not only removed her nervousness but also made her body hot.

"Look for unused rings, necklaces, pens, and brooms; if you don't find them, you can buy them with the gold coin I gave," Desmond spoke quickly when he saw her legs were trembling; he thought that his maid was frightened by his action earlier.

"Yes, young master." The maid immediately regained consciousness when she heard Desmond's order; she walked over in a hurry but then closed Desmond's door slowly.

After sending the maid away, Desmond took the box used for storing ink on his desk.

The box was made of glass, had a dull edge, and was only half the size of Desmond's palm.

Desmond then put the ink-box on the floor. He looked at the box for a moment before sitting on the floor, as well as chanting a spell in his mind.

Custom Spell: Item Modifier.

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As before, natural energy was gathering in the ink-box. But previously, he not realized how much energy was consumed to activate this spell, and now he realized and felt a little dizzy after activating this spell.

The natural energies continue to gather until they form a new ink-box shadow made from a collection of natural energy.

The energies keep coming and go straight into the shadow of the ink-box, making the size of the ink-box appear larger.

Desmond narrowed his eyes, and he had also activated an elemental spell, making his outer body which closes to the box, already coated with a thin layer of elemental ice.

When viewed from the outside, Desmond's skin on the front was shiny and reflected light, but his back was still normal.

After waiting for a few seconds, the natural energy stopped gathering, and the light enveloping was also dispersed, revealing the actual ink-box.

This shows that the ink-box does not explode or crumble like dust like his experiment before.

"Is this considered success?" Desmond pondering while inspecting every inch of this ink-box.Unlike his previous experiment when the pen gave a glowing light, he failed to notice any significant changes in this ink-box.

Desmond sighed, "System scan."

[Scanning the target .. ]

[Scan Complete!]

[

Name: Ink-box

Grade: Uncommon

Information: Only the container used to hold ink.

System Conclusion: This item has been enchanted and engraved with an Item Modifier spell and now can store and activate any spell continuously. Every time the spell is activated,  it will also increase the burden in this item.

Spell: 0/1

Durability: 100/100

]

Seeing this, Desmond's eyes lit up. "Although the durability will limit the potential, this is a good item in the end." His desire was ragging inside, wanting to immediately test this experiment.

"Well then, should I try?" Although he spoke calmly, his hand already grabbed the ink-box and he then activated a spell.

"Basic Spell: Heal" Desmond could immediately activate the spell without chanting it. Although this spell can only be used for 1st Class, Desmond still can activate it, but he must bear the extra cost of energy and get a weaker effect from the real spell.

This is one reason people did not use 1st class spells; they not like Desmond, who had a monstrous energy capacity.

Natural energy began to gather in Desmond's palm. The Natural energy then transformed into greenish light and giving off a refreshing effect to the surrounding area.

Desmond was shocked to saw his hand that had emitted a greenish light instantly disappeared and was sucked into the ink-box after the spell was active.

After absorbing the greenish light, the ink-box suddenly gave off the same effect while Desmond, who was holding the ink-box, also felt the same refreshing effect.

"This… amazing…" Desmond exclaimed while putting the ink-box back on the floor, making greenish light sucked back into the ink-box.

"It's like a spell that continuously activated without draining the caster energy." Even though the ink-box effect was fantastic, he was a little disappointed because it was only when the ink-box was held that the spell was active.

" But .. wait ... isn't it that everyone can use this ink-box." This made him frown; if his guess was correct, everyone could also use this item without his permission which makes him must be stored appropriately If it needs to be destroyed if he thinks it's useless. 

"But this is just my guess." Something flashed in his eyes; Desmond added, "And now let's check how much this spell cost. Status ." 

[Scanning Host Body…]

[Scan Complete!]

[

-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 10 years

Race: Half-Human (50%)

Class: 1st Swordsman / 0 st Dragonslayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 17.16 / 37.16

Strength: 28.00

Agility: 21

Stamina: 3.43 / 7.43

Dragon Essence: 0

]

"What ..." Seeing the amount of energy that was pouring out made Desmond shocked. "So that's the reason why I feel like my whole body is limp." Desmond's expression darkened.

Not only did he feel dizzy, but he also felt as if his energy was being sucked in in the process of making the ink-box. Not to mention the possibility that the ink-box can be stoled.

* knock * knock *

Desmond close the transparent window and glanced to the door. 

"Young master, I have brought the things you requested." The maid, who was across the door, spoke while carrying a white pouch.

"You can come in." Upon hearing Desmond's calm voice, the maid was somehow relieved.

As she opened the door, she saw Desmond sitting on the floor with a pale face. She also glanced at the ink-box on the floor near the bed.

"Are you all right, young master?" she put the white pouch beside the door and hurriedly approached Desmond.

"No problem, I'm just exhausted." Seeing the maid who is worried about him makes Desmond come up with an idea." Try to touch the ink-box. " Desmond turned around while pointing at the ink-box on the floor.

Seeing this, the maid also took a glance at the ink-box and saw that there was nothing strange about it. "Yes, young master." Although she felt like this ink-box somehow giving off a strange aura, she still did this on her young master order.

Desmond observed this with his eyes wide open, afraid to miss the most minor detail possible. The moment she touched the ink-box, his heart skipped a beat. He hoped that his guess wasn't correct, and then...

"Then now what I should do, young master?" She held the ink-box with her slender hand as she glanced at Desmond with her head tilted.

Seeing this, Desmond let out a sigh of relief, "Put it on the table." He then smiled at her maid, which made the maid blushed and lowered her head.

Desmond already feeling numb with nature, all of his maids like this; he was still looking at the ink-box.

The maid felt that her young master was observing her action, making her movements nervous. She shakily put the ink-box on the table. "Done, young master." After putting down the ink city, she immediately ran and stood by the door.

"Is there anything I can help again, young master?" she stood and held the door tightly while asking Desmond.

Desmond was rendered speechless at the behavior of his maid, "No. " How could he possibly yes again when his maid was looking so desperate to run away.

After seeing the maid leave, Desmond then stood up and touched the ink-box.

The ink-box suddenly activated and gave off a greenish glow while also gave off a fresh feeling. "Hahahaha " Seeing this, Desmond subconsciously let out a laugh that he had been holding back.

"Maybe because it's me? Should I thank the system for this?" Desmond spoke, his lips curved upwards, revealing his white teeth.

He smiled broadly, holding the ink-box. Desmond then turned his gaze to the white pouch near the door. "I wonder how many spells these things can hold, hehehe." Desmond's laugh sounded sly.

"Now I just have to make a remote control out of this thing." Desmond added, "System is there a way to overcome this?"

[

Creating Task ...

Used 1 Slot

Status: Working 0%

]

[Working 50 % .. ]

[ Status: Completed]

[Saving to Database ...]

[Data Saved!]

[System Conclusion: After analyzing the Custom Spell: Item Modifier, the host can channel the host's energy to the object that has been given the spell to make it stop and vice versa.]