bookpower Chapter 111 Margin of Error 1
Chapter 111 Margin of Error 1
Both of them climbed to the second floor.When they reached their destination, Index pushed the glass door open, revealing a small balcony that was connected to the void. This place was something she designed before when she was still figuring out how to make her own Magic Body.
"It's been a while," she said with a wistful smile.
Asher frowned. "Why haven't you come here?"
She shrugged. "Once I got my magic body, it felt pointless. And the void... it's too lonely to make this a good place to relax."
"That's in the past," Asher said, gently squeezing her hand. "You have me now."
Her heart fluttered at the sincerity in his words, and a shy smile tugged at her lips. She squeezed his hand back, feeling blessed that she had him.
For a moment, the two of them sat quietly, gazing into the endless dark space. They held each other close, feeling the warmth of their embrace. The plan they were about to carry out was risky, and even though the void could fix damage, nothing was certain. If something went wrong, Index would be alone again, and that thought made her heart heavy. Asher, too, was very worried. It wasn't death that troubled him—it was the fear of leaving her behind to face this place alone.
In that moment, they both understood the risks they were about to take, but they also knew this was an important step. Index stood up and gently cupped his cheek, her touch soft and comforting.
"I know you can do it," she whispered, kissing his forehead softly.
"I got it," he replied with confidence, then walked toward the center.
Standing still, he closed his eyes and focused inward, allowing himself to sense the elements within.
Then, just like that, he found himself back in his mental space.
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But this time, there was only one light—a dark gold one, spinning like a black hole.
He realized that this was his true core, and from within it, he could access different types of elements without overloading his body with conflicting energy.
His breathing slowed as he delved deeper,
He had to visualize the magic pathways, not just in broad strokes, but down to the tiniest detail, quantifying every shift and interaction.
With his formula in mind, he began to break down the unstable circuits in his body.
Each magic circuit was no longer just a thread of energy; now, they were individual components, each with their own specific place in the larger whole.
He saw the errors, the imbalance, and with steady breaths, he corrected them—one tiny adjustment at a time.
The process was slow, but he could feel progress. Experiencing it firsthand gave him valuable insights.
'I just need...' his thoughts were interrupted when one of his circuits suddenly burst, the violent rupture sending a shockwave through his body.
'Not good,' he gritted his teeth, circulating his energy again as he repaired the ruptured magic pathway.
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Author's Note:
Sorry for the delay; our area is experiencing extended power outage.