Regeneration System-Chapter 47:Poison, what is it good for.

Kain started walking toward Alise, his steps slow and deliberate. Out of nowhere, the teacher materialized right in front of him, moving so quickly that Kain didn’t even see it happen.

"I am too tired for this shit. Go get healed and take your anger out on some rock or something."

"Were you watching?" Kain asked, his voice edged with frustration.

"Yes, I saw it all."

"Tsk," Kain muttered. He knew better than to push the subject further. What he did would normally get him into trouble. This wasn’t a duel; it was just simple sparring, and he had taken it way too far.

Kain made his way to the healers, got his wounds treated, and then headed to the target dummies. He spent the rest of the class working on his ranged attacks. He could slowly produce some fire mana and water mana, but not enough to cause any real damage. If he had that in his arsenal, he could have attacked from a distance. Of course, defeating a mage in magic was a big stretch. Kain was thinking of options but knew his other skills weren’t redundant. They were meant to complement his new abilities, not replace them.

The last class of the day was forging. Kain walked to the forging classroom, not speaking to anyone. When he got to his station, the teacher, Master Vargos, assigned them to make armor for a doll, emphasizing that it had to fit perfectly.

Kain gathered his focus and set to work. The clang of metal and the heat of the forge filled the room, but he was determined to create a perfect piece. He meticulously measured and shaped the armor, making sure every joint and curve matched the dimensions of the doll. His mind, however, was still clouded with frustration from the earlier sparring session. He channeled that energy into his work, pounding out his anger with each strike of the hammer.

Master Vargos walked around the room, inspecting the students’ progress. When he reached Kain, he paused and gave a nod of approval.

"Good work, Kain. Keep it up," Master Vargos said, his voice steady and encouraging.

Despite the teacher’s praise, Kain couldn’t shake off the lingering frustration. He continued with renewed determination, driven by the desire to prove himself. By the end of the class, he had crafted a piece of armor that fit the doll perfectly. He wiped the sweat from his brow, but the sense of accomplishment was tinged with residual irritation.

As the students started to pack up, Kain glanced around the room, noticing the camaraderie among his peers. Despite the challenges and frustrations of the day, he realized that these experiences were shaping him into a better fighter,but maybe not a better person.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Kain took a deep breath, still feeling the weight of his frustration, and made his way out of the classroom,

Kain made his way to the cafeteria for dinner. After getting his food, he scanned the room and saw Thorne sitting alone at a table. Weaving through the bustling crowd, he made his way over and took a seat across from him, greeting him with a friendly, "Hello."

"H-Hey," Thorne responded, looking slightly taken aback by Kain’s sudden approach.

Kain, never one to beat around the bush, went straight to his point. "So Thorne, tell me, why don’t people like you?" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The question startled Thorne, and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat before answering. "My family is renowned healers, but I was the only one out of four siblings born with the innate talent for it. Somehow, my other siblings didn’t inherit it."

"But even still, I have no desire to be a healer. I don’t like the light very much. I much prefer darkness. I find poisons just so fascinating," Thorne continued, a spark of excitement appearing in his eyes as he talked about his passion.

"People don’t like the fact that I have what they think is an amazing born talent, but I see it more as a curse. So they tend to mess with me."

"So they mess with someone who spends all of his time making poisons? That just seems dumb," Kain remarked, raising an eyebrow.

"No, no, I would never poison anyone," Thorne quickly clarified, shaking his head emphatically.

"And why not? Isn’t that what poisons are good for? Let me rephrase the question: let’s say someone is threatening your family, and you know you can’t beat them in a straight-up fight. Would you attempt to poison them?"

Thorne’s expression grew agitated as he responded, "Poisons can do a whole lot more than just cause death. They can also be used for good. The strength enhancement potions are technically poisons—they break down your muscles, and then the other half of the potion builds them back stronger. You can use poisons to fight off other poisons or even render someone immobile. You can do a whole lot of things with poisons."

Kain nodded, realizing he might have touched a nerve. "My bad, bro. I didn’t mean to upset you."

They then spent the rest of the time eating in silence. The rhythmic clinking of utensils and the chatter of other students filled the air, but Kain’s mind was occupied with thoughts of the conversation. After finishing their meals, they parted ways and headed back to their respective dorm rooms, each lost in their own thoughts.

Kain walked back to his dorm room, his mind still buzzing with the conversation he had with Thorne. The hallways of the academy were quiet as most students had already retreated to their rooms. When he reached his door, he pushed it open and found his roommate, Tailor, sitting at his desk, surrounded by flasks and vials filled with various colorful liquids.

Tailor looked up from his work and smiled. "Hey, Kain. How was your day?"

Kain dropped his bag on his bed and sat down with a sigh. "Eventful. I had an interesting conversation with Thorne Blackwood."

Tailor’s eyebrows raised with curiosity. "Thorne? The guy who’s always into poisons?"

"Yeah, that’s him. He told me about his family’s legacy as renowned healers and how he was the only one born with the innate talent for it. But he prefers studying poisons instead of healing, and it seems like people mess with him because of it," Kain explained.

Tailor leaned back in his chair thoughtfully. "Thorne’s situation isn’t as uncommon as you might think. Alchemy is a broad field, and it includes much more than just healing. There are so many branches—transmutation, potion-making, elixirs, and even the study of poisons."

"I see," Kain said, nodding. "But Thorne mentioned that poisons can be used for good, like creating strength enhancement potions. I always thought poisons were just for causing harm."

Tailor chuckled. "That’s a common misconception. Poisons can be harmful, but they can also be incredibly useful if used correctly. For example, some poisons can be used to counteract other toxins and create antidotes. Others can temporarily immobilize someone without causing permanent damage. There are poisons that can enhance sensory perception or even induce states of heightened awareness for strategic purposes. Even drugs, which are technically classified under poisons, can be used for medicinal purposes to alleviate pain, treat illnesses, or manage chronic conditions.

Kain looked thoughtful. "So, Thorne’s interest in poisons isn’t necessarily a bad thing?"

"Not at all," Tailor replied. "It’s just a different path within alchemy. People might not understand it, but that doesn’t make it any less valuable. Thorne’s talents could be used to create antidotes, enhancements, and other beneficial concoctions. Alchemy, as a whole, can be used for so many things beyond healing—creating potions for strength, speed, or intelligence, transforming materials from one form to another, and even creating substances that can mend broken objects or fortify structures. Alchemists can also develop elixirs that prolong life, or concoctions that grant temporary invisibility. It’s a fascinating field with endless possibilities."

Kain sighed, feeling a bit more enlightened. "Thanks, Tailor. I didn’t realize there was so much more to alchemy than just healing and causing harm."

Tailor smiled. "No problem, Kain. If you ever want to learn more about alchemy, just let me know. It’s a vast and intricate discipline."

Kain nodded, Despite their different disciplines, they both shared a passion for their respective crafts. As Kain settled into his bed for the night, he felt a renewed sense of curiosity and determination to broaden his understanding of the world around him.

Kain woke up purposefully early, determined to get breakfast and talk to Thorne before the day’s activities began. The dormitory halls were still quiet as he made his way to the cafeteria. He was among the first to arrive, and the aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air.

Grabbing a tray, Kain quickly filled it with a hearty breakfast and scanned the room for Thorne. He spotted him at a corner table, already engrossed in his meal and a thick book. Kain walked over and took a seat across from him.

"Morning, Thorne," Kain greeted, setting his tray down.

Thorne looked up, surprised to see Kain so early. "Morning, Kain. You’re up early today."

"Yeah, I wanted to catch you before classes start. I’ve been thinking a lot about our conversation yesterday," Kain began, taking a bite of his food.

Thorne closed his book and leaned in, curious. "Oh? What about it?"

Kain swallowed and continued, "I talked to my roommate, Tailor, about what you said. He’s an alchemist too, and he explained more about poisons and alchemy. He mentioned how poisons can be used for good, like creating antidotes, enhancing strength, or even treating illnesses. He also told me about other branches of alchemy, like transmutation and elixirs."

Thorne’s eyes widened with interest. "Really? What else did he say?"

Kain elaborated, "He mentioned that some poisons can enhance sensory perception or induce states of heightened awareness, which can be strategic in certain situations. Even drugs, which are technically classified as poisons, can be used for medicinal purposes to alleviate pain or treat chronic conditions. He also talked about creating potions for strength, speed, or intelligence, transforming materials, and even making substances that mend broken objects or fortify structures."

Thorne smiled, clearly pleased to hear this. "It sounds like Tailor knows his stuff. Alchemy is indeed a vast field with endless possibilities. It’s not just about causing harm; it’s about understanding and harnessing the properties of substances to achieve different outcomes."

Kain nodded, feeling a sense of camaraderie with Thorne. "Yeah, it opened my eyes to a lot. I realized that your interest in poisons isn’t necessarily a bad thing. It’s just another way to use your talents."

Thorne’s expression softened, and he looked genuinely touched. "Thanks, Kain. It means a lot to hear that. If you ever want to learn more about alchemy or poisons, feel free to ask. I’d be happy to share what I know."

Kain smiled back. "I might just take you up on that. Thanks, Thorne."

They continued their breakfast, talking and sharing their experiences. As the cafeteria started to fill with other students, Kain felt a renewed sense of understanding and curiosity, ready to face the day with a fresh perspective.