And I created a bunch of small or large things for the rest of the mission, like an armored car that could travel through shadows and phase out of this realm.
A Train that could make it's own rails and do things similar to the car and even a motorcycle that does the same.
Suprisingly they also had some attack skills such as the motorcycle that could send out small drones equipped with guns and able to launch small explosives.
So in short I had completed the mission flawlessly. I decided against opening or using the rewards now, I was going to use them at the start of of the next month.
It was getting late and the snakes, which had realized that the skill Dislodge would be active even after I took the mask off, had finished exploring the campus fully.
Ironically enough I could still talk with them even in this skill.
They as a result had also spread their monster scent through the school. Also they warned me that a certain Goatboy had appeared in school.
It was the next morning when I had a small vision of Grover not finding me. I had to figure out why but thankfully I realized the reason quickly.
<System, can you lower the output of Scent-Suppression to a level of an unrealized Demigod? Also if you can please keep the scent of my Monster and Spirit side suppressed.>
[Yes Host. The Suppression is now lowered.]
The vision of Grover not finding me disappeared. Which must mean that he would soon become my roommate. It will probably restrain any of my planed outings but I will just have to find a way around it.
The school day began with math and my snakes were just as crackheaded as before. I had to use the war mask to muffle my laughter while using the voice displacement to project it outside of the school building. There was a forest there where no one should be currently.
And with that I had accidentally created a new school legend about the spirit of a student, once killed and buried in the forest, haunting his final resting place.
<You can't tell me that Jonathan over there doesn't know how to tie his shoes. That boy must atleast be 16 with how often he was held back. Look at his face, if you can even call it that. It looks like someone was carpetbombing it.>
<Rudly, could you please reign it in a but? I am trying to listen to the teacher.>
<Hey Roasty? Think you can make this one choke on his spit with a roast?>
<Don't you dare. I will tun you into Boots if you do.>
<To late Perc. Who we talking about? Teacher or that mistake Jonathan?>
<Teacher. >
<That Woman looks like she never heard of face-lifting. Those crows feet are bigger than the grand canyon. And that hair? Licking the outlets in her home must be part of her morning routine. She would have nicer hair if she got smote by Zeus.
That woman looks like the only form of intimacy she gets is from the children locked in her bedroom because she can't afford an apartment with a cellar.
Those eyes? They look like she is on seven different drugs and her mouth? No her teeth would be alright, if the whole world had lost their eyesight.>
I was genuinely choking now. The problem is and the reason why it was so funny was simply because it was accurate.
To my luck I was currently using the illusion skill to hide my reactions.
<You know I would also like to listen to the lesson. Yes I agree that the teacher would look better if a horse had kicked her but seriously. Atleast she is kind of nice.>
Bucky was right about that. She was one of the nicer teachers but sadly I knew she would have a nervous breakdown during Christmas, probably due to Alecto/Mrs. Dodds.
<Oh shush you two. I agree but atleast she is trying her best at teaching us.>
We all agreed with Gran and decided to listen to the rest of her lecture.
<By the way, Goatboy is sitting right next to us. And he is currently sniffing a lot.>
<He probably just got our scent and is now trying to locate us.>
It turned out that Grover was taking his time at locating us so I decided to speed it up a bit.
"Hey, do you need an handkerchief? I could give you one." I offered. This wasn't just an excuse. First of all the sound of him sniffing was getting annoying and then the fact that I had in fact one with me. So I offered it.
"Thanks but I think it's gone now." he replied. His eyes had now focused on me and the showed a glint of recognition.
So he had realized that I was sitting right next to him.
"I can't believe it took me so long just for him to sit next to me." Grover murmured under his breath. I could hear it regardless, as did my snakes.
<From this point forward, I can't allow you to slither around when he is close to you. We can't risk him spotting or possibly even finding you.>
<Understood Captn. Can we atleast go out when he is asleep?>
<Of course but you have to get back before he wakes up. I think he will be my new roommate by the end of the day.>
<We're not taking a losing bet.> (Rudly)
<But I do! If I win I want you to make me a katana I can use!> and that was Wade. Not that it would suprise anyone.
<Deal. But what do I get if I win?>
<You can give me a mission without having to pay for anything. But you have to provide equipment and the mission must be achievable.>
<Agreed. Remember it. I will cash that in soon I think.>
Turns out I won that bet, who would have known? Nah I'm just joking. Grover was not the type to wait around for long if he found a demigod and the opportunity to protect them in close proximity without being a weirdo.
So that evening saw the both of us sitting in the room and talking about hobbies, what we like and dislike and such things.
I was aware that everything could be used to determine or guess who my godly parents were.
It became clear that he was partly fishing for information when he asked about my parents and after explaining to him that I had a stepfather but never met my real father, he had managed to norrow down whose child I could be. It being either Apollo, Dionysius, Hermes, Hephestus or Ares.
He had yet to realize that I had the sea in my blood.
I could already hear the alarm bells in his head once he realized that I could be a child of a sea god.