After the strenuous class with Lynx, Arthur who was as hungry as a wolf dragged himself up to the school cafeteria.
He pushed open the steel doors, maneuvered around the maze of a school then arrived before a set of double doors with the words "Cafeteria" printed on a piece of paper that was hung at the top of the double doors leading to the cafeteria. The students who had been freed from the tiring teachings of Sir Lynx and the other teachers barged into the cafeteria with grumbling stomachs. One particular student with a tall bulky frame let out a hungry roar as he stretched and twisted his body to loosen up his muscles. After loosening up, he approached his predetermined seat. Arthur made his way to his seat, quietly sat down, and opened his storage space. As a wild list of his belongings appeared before his eyes, he smiled faintly. [Storage Space Grade 1 (8/15)] [Locked Chest(3)] [Ice Claw Wolf Fang(24)] [Goblin Junk(40)] [Black Eye(3)] [Icelandic Lion Hide(8)] [Warm Glow Pepper Soup(1)] [HP potion(10)] [MP potion(12)] Arthur skimmed through the list and the images accompanying them, his eyes finally resting on the image of a grey flat plate covered with a small silver scale shaped like the lid of a pot… his warm Glow Pepper Soup! As he brought it out of his storage space, the exact object depicted in the image appeared before him in a blink. The scale was unable to soften the alluring scent that wafted through Arthur's nose immediately after the plate was taken out. Arthur coughed back his drool as he lifted the scale from the plate to reveal a bright red soup with sliced glowing pepper floating on top of it. He first looked around before lifting the plate with both hands and bringing it to his lips. "So you're a half-dragon, huh? No wonder I've never seen you ordering normal food." Arthur was spooked by the voice of the intruder and his brows knitted together. He turned around to glare at the modest beauty behind him, and his knitted brows relaxed. A round spotless face, gleaming blue eyes, cherry red lips, glimmering eyes, and an air of nobility around her. The runic marking on her forehead pulsates in a faint light, and her identity was not concealed. She was a Dragon Mage. Unlike the average mages, dragon mages were born with these strange markings that boldly portrayed what elemental affinity they had. It was an emblem that decided their fate the moment they are born. It was somewhat they were unable to do away with or eliminate. "Hello I'm Lilith, I think we've met before. Do you remember the time when you bumped into me at the Awakening Ceremony… You're Arthur right?" "Um… yeah. Could you— ahem! Move back a bit? You're too close to my face." Arthur gazed into Lilith's eyes and spoke out in a soft, but slightly cold tone. He wasn't too sociable around his kind and didn't mingle with too many dragons. Besides didn't the lady know what 'personal space' was? Lilith broke into a charming grin as she drew her head back, and slowly sat down on the seat right beside Arthur's who impatiently gulped down his plate of Glowing Pepper Soup before shifting his gaze to the series of system messages appearing before him. [Glowing Pepper Soup consumed!] [Chance of making a breakthrough to the next rank increased by 10%!] [Rank C: 70/100] [Health depletion due to internal damage being caused by consumption of Glowing Pepper!] "Arthur, let me cut to the chase since I don't have all day. I heard you're recruiting some warriors to help clear a B-ranked dungeon… I'd like to sign up since you'd give me an invitation anyway." Lilith said as she took out a bottle of water from her storage space and handed it to Arthur, "Here drink, I know what effects that soup has after consuming it… your eyes must be hurting from all those system notifications." Arthur gratefully took the water and gulped it down. His vigilance was still at its peak though, he knew nothing came without a price. The Glowing Pepper Soup was like a potentially stimulating drug that could increase one's chance of breaking through to the next rank, but it still had its downsides which summed up to— Overheating one's supreme core, and only a source of water could quench the internal flames. [Internal damage being caused by Glowing Pepper has been resolved!] [HP: 780/800] For someone he was barely familiar with to help him with such a problem, he knew better than to drop his guard and let himself fall into a trap. "You just want to be on my team right? What's in it for you, don't tell me you're just trying to help me because you barely know me enough to help me with such a great problem." Arthur said as he leaned back and gazed into the calm and serene eyes of the dragon before him, his entire body radiating a cool and collected aura. "I just want a favour… I will help you now and you'll help me later. As of now, I'm bored. You seem to be the only one venturing into a C-ranked dungeon in the entire academy." Lilith said with her expression carefree and relaxed, very unlike most stern and fierce dragons. "Do you know about the next people I plan on recruiting? Don't tell me that nosy Little Witch Rosella with her annoying Augury spell didn't break the news to you." Arthur said with a smile that brightened as he mentioned Rosella, then dulled as he mentioned 'Augury Spell' — one of the most annoying spells a white mage could possess. Although Rosella was a powerful white mage with amazing protective spells like Deflect, Heal, and so on, her divination spells and extreme caution make her a real pain in the backside during an extremely dangerous dungeon conquest. "That thieving human, the handsome warrior, and that enchanting elf? Rosella isn't stingy with information if you put a few gold coins on her lap." Lilith said as she tilted her head to the side and flashed a naughty smile at the calm-looking Arthur. But, it wasn't difficult to spot the annoyance in his eyes. He simply shook his head, and sighed. Those kind of people were truly very annoying. Arthur shook his head as he registered it at the back of his mind to visit Rosella when he is less busy. Maybe give her a long lesson about… privacy! "I've sent an invitation to Felicia and Drake. I'm a bit familiar with Aaron, and he has made it clear he won't miss out on the chance to break locks, although he is a bit shrewd and untrustworthy when it comes to treasure." The thought of Aaron's face when he saw a chest full of gold made Arthur smirk. The guy would look like someone who was climaxing anything he broke into a room with true treasure — sometimes, he'd even go crazy. The greedy boy would look like he was climaxing when he broke into the treasure room- he only had a 5% chance of being able to stand still after opening the doors to a treasury. "When are we going into the dungeon? I hope it's not too far ahead…" Lilith said as she lowered her head and then brought out her meal. It was a plate of sliced fruits and vegetables, nothing overly special, but… Each of them had a special lustre that differentiates it slightly from a common fruit. They seemed to have been dipped in some strange liquid minerals or farmed in an area with high levels of Supreme Qi. Arthur gazed at the fruits in a daze. Only a master farmer could cultivate and harvest such amazing crops… eating a basin of such fruits supplied enormous nutrients to any creature. Seeing Arthur staring at her meal, Lilith grew slightly uncomfortable. Did he also want to eat? Offering Arthur a chopped piece of an apple with her fork with hesitation, Lilith was met with a confused glare that read, 'Do I look like a beggar to you? Get lost with your fruits.' Lilith gave an apologetic smile as she put the piece of apple into her mouth and chewed swiftly. Her face was calm, but there was a fire in her eyes. 'If you don't want to eat then stop staring at my meal!'Arthur ran back home after school with a smile on his face. He wondered how his mother was doing. Running past a variety of houses of different designs and sizes, Arthur leaped across the iron fence around his house. He jumped into the lawn, and dashed towards the door. "Mom, I'm home!" Arthur pushed open the cyan door which was left unlocked with a smile, greeted by the serene sight of a tidy and clean room. Sitting on the sofa was a tall slender woman wearing a long loose-fitting garment. Hearing the familiar voice, the blue-eyed woman turned her head to gaze at the newcomer. "Arthur? You little brat, your dinner is right in the kitchen. You can go eat right after changing into something casual. Don't believe that uniform into the kitchen." Arthur smiled warmly as he nodded his head in acknowledgment, before dashing up the stairs to his room. That was his mother in this reality, Celicia. She was a war lady at Rank A, her prowess was beyond the comprehension of Arthur wh
Beep Beep - Beep Beep! Arthur woke up with an unwilling grunt. His hair was as messy and unkempt as that of a bird's nest while his eyelids were heavy, and lowered due to fatigue. Fortunately, he had shut his windows in advance or the light from the morning sun would have gave him an irritating experience. He remembered days when he opened his eyes to a blinding sunlight. He would be literally blinded for a few seconds due to his inability to defend himself in his short state of muddle headedness. So, to prevent things like that, he would shut away all light, and riddle his room with multiple defensive runes and magic circles. Like a sloth god, a muddle-headed and groggy Arthur groped blindly around the room for directions, bumping into the edge of his wardrobe twice before finding his way out of the room. "Morning Mother, I'm going out today… I might be back in a day or two." Arthur rubbed his eyes and then yawned loudly, attracting the caring gaze of his mother. "Morning
Everyone in Arthur's party jumped into the black hole with their eyes closed. The space around the team twisted as soon as they jumped through the portal and their bodies entered an endless and vast void of darkness, then, in an explosion of light their bodies which were suspended in mid-air was instantly teleported to the dungeon. When Arthur and the others opened their eyes and looked around, they found themselves in a dimly lit cave with just a few torches hung on the walls, their flames nearly extinguished. [Welcome Players to Desolated Soul Dungeon!] [Dungeon Difficultly - High] [Reward For Clearing Dungeon - All Party Members Receive: Random Item Spawn(1) ; 5000 Battle Experience ; Random Skill Spawn] [Penalty For Inability To Clear Dungeon - Death] Everyone in Arthur's party had the transparent golden screen appear before their eyes. Their pupils contracted as everyone read what was on the rectangular screen before them. High Difficulty! This was definitely a C
Arthur leaped away from the roaring Lionake, his eyes gleaming in a strange light. He had used all of his strength to injure it, and needed to dash off to regain energy before the monster lashed out. Arthur landed gracefully on the ground just a few metres away from the crazed Lionake. Its head was cleaved in two, and it was regenerating at a slower pace than earlier. "Damn it! It wasn't so tough when I used to trash it effortlessly in the past!" Arthur frowned deeply, his energy was depleted but regenerating slowly, but it wasn't enough. Unless he wanted to feed himself to the beast, he needed to be decisive. "Don't worry Arthur, I'll attack it too! We'll all end it here!" Drake shouted as he dashed forward at a crazed speed, dragging his sword behind him as he closed up the distance between the Lionake and himself. As soon as he got close enough, he threw himself at the target. He planned to chip away at the enemy's health until it was weak enough for them to one-shot it. I
Arthur charged again, this time his speed was more than a little bit faster than before. A smile appears on his face as he suddenly yeeted himself directly at the Lionake, his sword gripped tightly. "Die!" Arthur spun himself mid air, using his strength to drag his sword to follow his momentum. His whole body exploded with energy as he spun his blade mid-air to attack his enemy. The Lionake had already regenerated half of his face, and had completely regenerated all wounds it had on it's scales. Arthur deduced that it must be tired, and he could take it down easily. The Lionake raised it's hands quickly and slashed at Arthur with it's massive claws, it's aura still wild and crazed with rage. Slithering away with it's regeneration nearly complete— it opened it's mouth and roared madly. Arthur's pupils shrank into needle points as the ripples caused by the sudden paw attack from the Lionake took form into massive claws. It was able to easily teae through the air as it flew to
The team were already a few dozen metres into the dungeon, encountering nothing but pathetic Lionakes. The Lionakes yielded very little XP, which amounts to nothing to the team. As of now, only Drake had levelled up. Lilith and Aaron were at the bottle neck, and Felicia was not even close to levelling up. Arthur only engaged in one or two skirmishes, hence, his paused advance. He was close to his bottleneck, but since he had not much kills except the guard, he couldn't level up. Arthur had promised himself to breakthrough to the next level, and he is still disciplining his tired self to get active and advance. "Arthur, you haven't been taking down any of the Lionakes. Aaron has been stealing most of your kills for a long while now." Felicia threw a glance in Arthur's direction, and raised her brow, "Are you okay? You still look a bit pale." Arthur blinked, then hacked down a Lionake with his brows furrowed. The Lionake granted him just 100XP, a simply pathetic sum for someone l
Arthur hid behind a cluster of dead shrubs and rocks, assessing the situation before him with a frown on his face. After a few seconds of watching, he glanced at a frozen Lilith who was crouched besides him. Stunned, he raised his hand and tapped her lightly on her shoulder. She woke up from her daze instantly, but didn't make a sound. As soon as her brain processed what had happened, she grinned awkwardly. Arthur shook his head and went back to surveying the monsters closely. The two Lionake Hunters and Stone Hooves seemed to be in some sort of strange haphazard formation. The Lionake Infantry crawled around aimlessly, but seemed to be at elevated alert. A dungeon is divided into four parts — The Gates, The Domain, and The Boss Chamber. Clearing an entire dungeon could take from hours, to weeks or months of endless battles and deaths. Each dungeon having it's own unique monsters and castes. Dungeons are classified into 7 levels — E level, D level, C level, B level, A level, S le
Drake's sword connected, and in a flash of light tore through the rocky neck of the monster! The head of the Stone Hooves was severed from it's body, and fell to the ground with a thud. "It's dead!" Drake exclaimed as soon as the head of the beast rolled down to the ground and came to a slow halt a few metres away. His palms were sweaty, and his back aching, but he still marched on! He dashed towards the other monster and hacked at it's neck with his skill still active. Unlike before when he was unable to harm the Stone Hooves, he could finally slash them! Soon, the two Stone Hooves were dead and their death earned Drake a total of 3000 XP! It was a large sum for such weak kills. It was only this easy because Aaron told him about their weakness. If he had not known, killing the monsters would have been nothing short of a miracle. Not only were they as durable as the guard, they were also stronger than normal peasants. The group began their advance, running into a few more
"Hehe, the idiot must have noticed the death of his followers by now and must have understood that his target is being assisted by a powerful entity." Rylex chuckled to herself. Her face was vibrant and she was brimming with energy and excitement. "…" Syx turned her head to face Rylex, staring at the side of the goddess's face. Her glowing eyes flashed as she collapsed into the sea of thought, and in a flash, her expression went blank. "It won't be long until he starts to feed me more of his stronger followers, each of them as a probe to guage my strength." Rylex rolled her eyes with a sneer, her aura was shrouded with arrogance and pride, "Unless some elder god were to make their move, even the god of death himself would he unable to stop me." She was a bit pumped, and it showed with her not even trying to hide it. After a few seconds, she was finally able to calm herself and pick up her speech. "If not for my inability to leave Jack here and just—" Rylex paused, her brows furr
"Is she doing okay now? The monsters have already been cleared out, and your father is probably awake now." Luke said as he sat besides Fay who was watching Meng sleep.Fay sighed before turning to face Luke with a bright smile on her face. "Meng Meng's doing fine for a fairy her age. She'll be up in a day or two." Fay answered as she grabbed Meng's little hand.Luke smiled broadly before rising up, and looking outside through the open window. His eyes narrowed as it locked upon the silhouette of a creature watching them from afar."Say, what actually made you guys to remain here instead of heading back home." Luke looked over his shoulder to Fay and asked."That's top secret, but I think you should know." Fay sighed heavily before continuing with a frown, "There's a powerful universal weapon hidden here in the capital. was found by Meng and I after stumbling on a secret dimensional portal inside one of the hidden castle rooms.""Would you mind telling me what you saw in the dimensio
Luke hunched over, panting as his eyes swept across the bloodied battlefield before locking on the the dead body of the almighty dimensional phatom stone golem.[You have surprisingly been true to your words before a lower-lifeform!][Royal Charm Instant Rank Up!][Respect +10]"Damn, after all that honesty, I didn't get a new skill? Why is this system wicked to me all of a sudden? Who cares about levelling up? I have !" Luke muttered before straightening his back with a slight frown on his face as he let out a low sigh. Before Luke was badly mutilated body of the dimensional stone phatom golem which lay motionless on the ground alongside it's dead minions. "He actually defeated that dreadful dimensional monster, and even had been toying with it this whole time!" "That prince actually didn't move! He really subdued the powerful monster without moving from the spot!""Almighty prince Luke, almighty elven god! Invincibility under the heavens!"The awe-filled cheers of the human soldi
Mylos clung unto the walls of a tall building, gazing past the massive fence to view the plethora of houses before him. With his demonic vision, he was able to see objects metres away as if they were just an inch away from him. "Just a few hunters patrolling by that alley to the west. I should be able to avoid them if I'm careful. What I need now is a place to stay the night." Mylos spoke softly with his head bowed in thought, and brows knitted. In his bag, he had some “credits” which humans deemed useful for transactions. He calculated having enough for more than a few months of rent, but decided on paying for just a few nights since he would be mobile. "I can also last some weeks more without any food, but I'll be forced to find a meal if I get too weak from these hunger pangs." Mylos frowned, then he shook his head and clenched his right fist, "Let me get away from here." As soon as Mylos clenched his fingers digging into the wall into a fist, he crushed a part of the wall
A young boy ran briskly through a forest with a frown on his extremely handsome face. He was wearing a plain black hoodie with the hood pulled over his head to cover his hair. Strapped to the side of waist was a sword still in it's sheath. Everytime the boy's feet landed on the ground, he would appear metres away in the distance like a phantom without even leaving an afterimage. It was as if he was using a strange version of teleportation. Chasing after him was a blue haired girl on a bike were a crop top and a short shirt. A large claymore was strapped to her back, but it wasn't sheathed, boldly displaying it's blade. The dark grey blade of the claymore which was riddled with glowing green runes gave off an intimidating and dangerous vibe to whoever set their eyes on it. From the size alone, one could only imagine how powerful the wielder must be to have the ability to use it in a battle. The forest today was exceptionally quiet except for some tweets from the scarce birds f
"Sit." Mylos blinked, then sat down on the chair facing that of his father. He stared into the man's eyes, his brows were furrowed and shoulders tense. He seemed anxious, but did not give himself away with any strange action. "Father, I—" The Chaos Eminence waved his hand, causing Mylos to shut his mouth and look away. After he had given his son the signal to shut his mouth, the Chaos Eminence drops his hand and laid it upon the table between them. "Don't bother yourself…" The Chaos Eminence sighed as he closed his eyes and laid back in his seat, "A large number of them had attacked the building you told me you would hide in. I guess, that was a very smart move." "No father. This has gotten to something beyond what I am able to handle." Mylos cut in after listening to all his father had to say, his brows still furrowed as he was still in deep thoughts, "I believe you know what I saw there." The Chaos Eminence smiled warmly as he picked up a glass cup filled with water and
“Clang!” Dancing under the moonlight, the sparks of their blades clashing lit up the scattered shadows. Blood was sprayed all over the auditorium walls, and charred markings were blasted all over the exquisite ornate doors. Dead bodies lay on the ground — most mutilated, while some were burnt to a crisp. Their swords were shattered and their armour rent with claw marks over the metallic surface of the metal. “Clang!” In this blood soaked scenery. The duo clashed without a second of relent, their attacks and counterattacks looked perfectly synched — fluid and graceful, without a second of hesitation or stagger, nor a shred of relent. After seconds of clashing fiercely, they pulled away and gave some space for breathing. Finally, the faces of both swordsmen were revealed as the gleam of the moonlight shone on them. "Haha! Sword Eminences are truly annoying creatures, I don't even have the chance to breath." Standing in the moonlight with his head slightly bowed, he grinned
Mylos had gotten himself accustomed to the relentless attacks from demons. He believed that they were drawn to his hidden ability somewhat, and must want it for their worthless selves. He could do nothing about it. "I have been promised ten thousand gold Yreo for your wretched head, youngling. It's a shame I was too late in reaching you, or you would have made me easy gold to last more than a few years." Mylos smirked coldly as he held his sword, not making a move as he scrutinized his opponent. Alas, his little head carried a heavy bounty which numerous hunters gunned for despite his status and reputation. For that only, he'd been constantly attacked by troupes of hunters in unison with the demons after his ability. He had never been allowed to rest with their targets behind him, and had been killing attackers left and right. Although he never thought that the demons would also gain a reward for hunting him. He believed that only the hunters from other dumb races were after his
Silence. The winds were agitated, and so were the steeds risen by the Imperial Flame Army. The vast plains was shrouded in an icy mist, and one could spot a few decapitated bodies scattered throughout the battlefield with a few limbs torn off. Holding the reins of his humble steed, Yin Huo who wore an emotionless mask, cast his gaze over the vast horizons. After a few seconds, he finally stabilised his armoured stallion was. "Esteemed Southern Commander, Yin Hou! We have already received estimates of the enemy's total forces." A short and stout bearded man who rode a dark stallion inched over and whispered in Yin Hou's ears, "The army seem to be marching over in this direction…" Yin Huo paused. His emotionless eyes suddenly began to flicker with a righteous light, and from those short flickers were birthed wild flames. "Heh." Yin Hou opened his mouth to speak in a deep and cold voice, his gaze held over the vast horizons, the plains devoid of human life or activity.