Jeremy wasted no time in dealing with his phone, the device now a lifeline to his newfound destiny. With trembling hands, he navigated to the website once more, his heart pounding in his chest as he revisited the details of his acceptance into the world of exorcism.
Scrolling through the lengthy terms and conditions, Jeremy's eyes glazed over the fine print, his mind racing with anticipation. With a deep breath, he filled in his private details and signed, sealing his fate with a digital flourish. He accepted his first mission which would be in the evening, but before that, he had to meet with some of those agents who were representatives at a construction site by 5 pm. A surge of adrenaline coursed through him, the thrill of the unknown propelling him forward with renewed purpose. But amidst the excitement, a pang of apprehension tugged at his conscience, a reminder of the risks and dangers that lay ahead. With a sense of determination, Jeremy made a silent vow to himself to uphold the secrecy of his newfound identity, to protect both himself and his mother from the dangers that lurked in the shade. But even as he steeled himself for the challenges that lay ahead, a sense of unease gnawed at the corners of his mind, a reminder of the delicate balance between duty and deception. "The only problem here is that I cannot reveal my identity as an exorcist to anyone, neither can I introduce anyone to it." Jeremy thought as he let out a sigh. Inwardly, he was happy that he hadn't been caught by the course instructor, if not he would not have stumbled upon this work due to the teacher seizing his phone. As Jeremy sat through the remainder of his classes, his mind was consumed by the weight of the decision he had made. The allure of the exorcist job hung over him like a shadow, its promise of wealth and opportunity beckoning to him with irresistible temptation. As the final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, Jeremy wasted no time discreetly slipping out of the classroom. With a sense of urgency gnawing at his insides, he hurriedly made his way out of the school, he didn't even bother to say his goodbyes to his one and only friend _ Sarah, his thoughts consumed by the impending meeting at the construction site. As he walked, Jeremy couldn't shake the feeling of excitement that coursed through him, the prospect of his first mission as an exorcist filling him with a sense of exhilaration. But beneath the surface, a nagging doubt lingered, a whisper of uncertainty that tugged at the corners of his mind. As the hours passed and evening descended upon the city, Jeremy prepared to embark on his first mission as an exorcist. But before he could take his first step into this new world, he had one final task to accomplish—to deceive his mother with a lie that would keep her safe from the truth of his dangerous new occupation. With a heavy heart, Jeremy composed a message to his mother, fabricating a story about a sleepover at a friend's house. It was a lie born out of necessity, a necessary deception to protect her from the harsh realities of his newfound calling. As he hit send, Jeremy couldn't help but feel a sharp pain of guilt chewing at his conscience, a reminder of the sacrifices he would have to make in pursuit of a better future. But amidst the guilt and uncertainty, a glimmer of hope burned bright within him, a beacon of light in the darkness that lay ahead. *_* As Jeremy arrived at the construction site, his heart pounded in his chest with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. With trembling hands, he pulled out his phone and dialed the number provided in the email, his pulse quickening as he waited for someone to pick up. Almost immediately, a voice answered from the other end, brisk and businesslike. Without wasting time, the person on the line directed Jeremy on where to climb and the turns to make to reach their location before cutting the call abruptly. With a deep breath, Jeremy followed the instructions, his nerves on edge as he navigated through the maze of scaffolding and construction equipment. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead as he finally caught sight of the agents, a sense of relief flooding through him. Summoning his courage, Jeremy approached the agents with a forced smile, his heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of excitement and fear. After thirty minutes of introductions and preparation, it was finally time for Jeremy to embark on his first mission as an exorcist. As he checked the job details sent to his email, Jeremy's stomach churned with apprehension. The agents noticed his unease and attempted to reassure him, their friendly smiles failing to ease his growing sense of dread. "Don't worry about it," a lady among the agents spoke, her voice tinged with false cheer. "You'll just be defeating a few weak animals, collecting some crystals, ability books, or animal skins, and coming out unscathed. And the money is all yours." Despite their attempts to reassure him, Jeremy couldn't shake the feeling of unease that nibbled at him from within. The scared expression on his face did not escape the notice of the agents, and their friendly demeanor quickly turned to one of concern. "Didn't you see the description?" an aged man with a potbelly and short stature inquired, his brow furrowed with worry. Panicked thoughts raced through Jeremy's mind as he grappled with the reality of the situation. "What have I gotten myself into? I did sign the oath of secrecy..." Summoning every ounce of courage he could muster, Jeremy forced a smile and nodded. "Well, it's just a simple mission to kill animals, right? I'm ready to go!" "That's the spirit!" one of the agents exclaimed, clapping him on the back in a gesture of encouragement. Without further ado, a blue portal was opened by some sort of machine prepared by the agents. "Go in!" A young man urged, his voice urgent. With a deep breath, Jeremy stepped forward, his heart hammering in his chest as he crossed the threshold into the unknown. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead as he disappeared into the portal, leaving behind the safety of the familiar world for the perilous realm of his first mission as an exorcist.As Jeremy stepped through the portal, a blinding light assaulted his senses, causing him to shield his eyes instinctively. After a few moments, the brightness faded, allowing him to take in his surroundings. The place he found himself in, resembled a dark, cavernous cave, its walls lined with jagged rocks that jutted out ominously. As he ventured further into the cave with a burning torch, Jeremy's heart pounded in his chest with each step, his nerves on edge as he braced himself for what lay ahead. Bats fluttered overhead, their wings casting eerie shadows against the cavern walls, while rodents scurried along the ground, their beady eyes glinting in the dim light. Despite the unsettling atmosphere, Jeremy pressed on, determined to fulfill his mission and change his fate. "With this simple mission, I can change my story," Jeremy thought to himself, his resolve strengthened by the prospect of a better future. Consulting the guidebook he had brought along, he reviewed the grades o
As Jeremy approached the dead beast, a sense of anticipation filled him as he considered the potential value of its recoverable items. The notifications that popped up only added to his excitement, detailing the loot that could be salvaged from the creature's remains. "Recoverable items: Wolf fangs set, claws, & hide," Jeremy read aloud, his eyes widening with interest. "This should fetch a good price in the market." His mind raced with possibilities as he calculated the potential earnings from selling the wolf parts. However, he quickly reminded himself of the exorcist agents waiting outside and decided to focus on the task at hand. "5000 rons... Not bad for starters," Jeremy muttered to himself, a sense of satisfaction creeping into his voice. Without hesitation, Jeremy confirmed his decision to extract the items, and they materialized in his palm almost instantly. "Guess I'm done here," Jeremy sighed, the weight of the battle lifting from his shoulders. "Time to see what e
"An important information?" Jeremy mused, and with a deep breath, Jeremy opened the email and began to read, his heart pounding with anticipation.(Your first mission was a success, and after further evaluation, you have been aasigned with a d-rank as an excorcist)(Tap here to access your rank's perks.) It read in bold and underlined letters.As Jeremy mused over the email, a mix of excitement and confusion coursed through his veins. He couldn't help but wonder how he had been evaluated so quickly after just leaving the dungeon moments ago. "After further evaluation?" he questioned aloud, his brow furrowing. "I thought I had just left there a few minutes ago..."Shaking off his confusion, Jeremy decided to set aside the perks mentioned in the email for now. He had more pressing matters to attend to, like finding a place to sleep for the night. He had already told his mom that he was going for a sleepover at a friend's house, a lie that he wasn't particularly proud of. "I'm so terrib
Jeremy's eyes widened in awe as he beheld the magnificent bungalow before him. The architectural design was exquisite, with its elegant facade and grand entrance. The building exuded an air of sophistication and luxury, with its well-manicured gardens and tasteful landscaping.As Jeremy glanced at his old wristwatch, he realized that it was 3:59:47, just a few seconds away from his desired time of entry. He let out a sigh, his anticipation growing as he waited for the clock to strike four. Time seemed to slow down as he eagerly anticipated stepping foot inside the building.Before opening the front door, Jeremy's eyes fell upon a signboard, confirming that he had indeed arrived at the right venue. The sign read, "The Dark Horses Guild." Jeremy's heart raced with excitement as he realized he was about to enter a place of mystery and intrigue."Okay, here we go," Jeremy mumbled to himself, his hand grasping the door knob. With a slight creak, the door swung open, revealing a room filled
Jeremy stood in the bathroom, lost in thought as the water droplets from his recent shower fell to the floor, creating a soothing echo in the quiet room. He had just completed his daily tasks, a routine he followed diligently to improve himself. 'Daily challenge completed√' . 'Would user like to assign SP automatically?' With a hint of skepticism, Jeremy responded to the prompt asking if he wanted his skill points allocated automatically. "Yes?" he mused, surprised by the seemingly intuitive nature of the system. Immediately, the system allocated his skill points, enhancing his abilities without any input from him. Jeremy couldn't help but wonder if the system was somehow able to read his thoughts. Curiosity piqued, Jeremy decided to check his stats. He quietly uttered the command, "View stats." In response, the system displayed Jeremy's current attributes and their respective levels. His Strength (STR) had increased by one point
As Jeremy stood in the midst of the desert, his surroundings taking on an eerie stillness, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The plain and smooth desert stretched out before him, seemingly endless in its expanse. The heat intensified, causing beads of sweat to form on his forehead and trickle down his face. His throat felt parched, a dryness that seemed to consume him from within. Gulping down the rising anxiety, Jeremy took a tentative step forward, his boots sinking slightly into the soft sand. But as he moved, he felt a peculiar sensation beneath his foot. It was a slight crunch, as if he had stepped on something fragile. Curiosity piqued, he lifted his leg to inspect what he had inadvertently crushed. 'E rank beast (Desert crab)' To his surprise, he found himself staring at the remnants of an E-rank beast, a desert crab. Its lifeless form lay before him, its carapace gleaming in the harsh sunlight. Jeremy's expectations were tempered, knowing that defeating s
The deafening silence that followed was broken only by Jeremy's heavy breathing. He stood amidst the aftermath of the battle, his chest heaving as adrenaline coursed through his veins. The desert around him was littered with the lifeless bodies of the sand worms, their once fearsome forms now reduced to motionless hulks. The air hung heavy with the scent of victory, mingling with the faint musk of the fallen beasts. Jeremy took a moment to catch his breath, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the battle. Sweat soaked his clothes, clinging to his skin like a second layer. His body ached from the exertion, but a sense of accomplishment surged within him. He had faced the challenge head-on and emerged triumphant. As he surveyed the scene, his eyes fell upon the lifeless desert crab he had picked up earlier. In the chaos of the battle, it had been forgotten, dropped to the ground amidst the flurry of action. Jeremy bent down to retrieve it, holding it up in his hands once m
Jeremy's body throbbed with an unbearable pain, clouding his thoughts and pushing him to his physical limits. 'Full health of user has been restored.' 'Hidden quest performance grading: B-' 'User's new rank: c' 'Weapon inventory and system store has been updated' 'AI voiceover for guiding user is now available' '21 skill points have been allocated to user.' 'Quest completed: Heart of steel (in the face of an overwhelming opponent, damage received would be reduced up to 2% while endurance would be boosted up to 25 when in danger.' He had pushed himself to the brink of destruction, but now, finally, the system was here to ease his suffering and restore him to full health. It was a moment of relief and gratitude, as he felt the weight lift off his shoulders and his body become whole once more. The injuries and deep cuts that had plagued him were miraculously healed, a testament to the power of the system. As he lay there, supine, Jeremy's gaze shifted towards the projection han