Clark POV “What is this…” Soon as I entered my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror. “I don’t look… fine at all…” Why…. Why is my body looking like this? My nose is bleeding… as if… something is wrong. But… “I don’t feel sick at all…” My eyes widened in realization as I remember something that happened back then. When I was this age, I won’t deny the fact that something is wrong with my body. Phalacinoxios… Is my sickness turning worst? If I remember correctly, back then… there was a time that I collapse even though I don’t feel any suffering in my body. Shanx told me I was burning with fever but my condition doesn’t feel that way… When your body is not good, it will tell you that something is bad. You feel pain… in that certain part of your body. But in my case… “But why…” Looking at the suitcase that I own, even if I drink medicine… it would do nothing. It helps me calm down every time that illness of mine triggers. But… judging by what it seems right now… it w
[Exp +5] [Exp +5] [Exp +5] [Exp +5] [Exp +5] No matter how Clark thinks about it, he doesn’t understand how him reading some books would give him that exp. Even if those are not quite high, all the books that were inside this room give him exp even if he would just scan them. Looking for the very diary of Mharijane Montediore, he don’t know what kind of book it was, what does it look and all. That is why he decided to start on one shelve of the book. ‘But dedicating my whole time in here isn’t good. I just need to scan one shelf a day if I have time. I still need to level up and check the situation’ Thinking about that kind of weird quest that was granted to him, he still have much time before it ended. It is not as if he was afraid of the punishment he would receive if he ended up not complying with the quest but as much as he could, he wanted to avoid getting punishment in the process. Left defeated, he finished the shelf yet he find nothing that he was looking for. ‘Maybe
“Don’t worry, I am fine. I feel fine compared to how it looks” Still not convinced by what Clark says, Criss had a frown on his face. “I only serve someone who is worthy. A frail person can’t be worthy at all” ‘Is he over-exerting himself causing him to be in that state? I know that it is difficult to be in his situation but, he should know at least how important one’s life was’ Nodding his head as he wipes the blood on his nose. ‘It would be really nice if I can buy a cure for this illness… Phalacinoxious… such rare disease for me to have…’ “It is not what it seems” Patting Criss’s shoulder, Clark gave him a smile. “Now… I will wait for the good news you will bring me. About the things you can find about them” “Yes, young master” … Clark POV [Exp +3] [Exp +3] Compared to my body before, I can say that this is far weaker than what I was back then. But I am not as weak as I may seem. Though there are some nosebleeds… I… I just hope it wasn’t as bad as it looks like. [Ex
[Name: Clark Montediore] [Status Rank: F] [System Rank: F] [Status Level: 10/20] Clapping his hands, soon as he wake up, Clark decided to do some push ups to lessen the exp needed at the very least. ‘I am really thankful that I have money to purchase some things that would help me’ But looking at the time left for him [Time Limit: 38: 12: 17] “I still have time left… I am halfway there” “Meow” Looking at the cat that yawned as it stretch its body, that is when Clark remembered how he was supposed to bring that cat to Ashton. Since he was looking for the cat last time. “All right, let’s go. I will really bring you back to your home this time” “Meow” The moment they arrived in the mansion of Margarett Montediore, the servant look at him in surprise. “What can I do for you? Young master?” Although she tried to remain calm, the fright on her face was visible as even her hands was shaking. “Something happened?” “Uhm… about that… young master…” Bowing her head, Clark realiz
“I know that much… I like her but I am afraid to love her this much. It will just hurt her… yet…” hand covering his face, Ashton chuckled to himself. But even that laugh feels so sad. “Let’s go” Miguel mumbled reaching his hand to his brother. “What? Have you turned deaf? Brother? I am saying, let’s go and you fix that fuckin problem of yours. You hear me?” “Stop it, Miguel, we can do nothing about that” “Damn hell? Nothing will change if you cry yourself like a baby! I am not helping you. Don’t think highly of yourself! I just don’t like the thoughts that Sister Iesha was hurt because of the genius yet idiot brother of mine” Not meeting the gaze of Ashton, Miguel caught a glimpse of Clark that was standing not far from where he is. “Clark you too, you are gonna help him. Right?” “Me? But-” “Great! Now let’s go!” As enthusiastic as he is, the two did not even notice that they are dragged by the youngest of the Montediore. It is not that they hate the concept but what surprise
“I heard Ashton and Miguel visit the Laurent” Sipping a glass of wine, Margarett smiles at her husband as he stands in front of the bookshelves. Looking for a book as he let his eyes wander. “Yes, I heard about that” “Things are going just as what you wanted, are you glad?” Chuckling to herself, Margarett let out a playful giggle. “More than that. With this, Laurent will be connected to us. I don’t know what takes it so long for this to happen but…” Standing out to reach Anton, he just let his wife pull him to her side. “Anton, tell me… I am doing great… right?” “Yes, you are… you are always doing great things Margarett… but… why involve the Laurent? They are not that friendly with your father, are they not?” Pushing him a bit, he was quick enough to not let her escape. “Stop it, I don’t want a fight” “We are not fighting, have we ever fought?” “No…” Brushing her own hair, Margarett drinks the whole wine left in her glass. “My father’s enemy isn’t my enemy. If they can be
[Time Limit: 36:40:12] ‘I have been checking the system for some while now. But this quest that I received is quite strange. There was no other information given to me as such…’ Looking at the system as he gaze at the outside of the window, Clark did not even enjoy the sight for him to see as he was focused on his thoughts. A quest with no information given other than the name of the quest. Ever since he acquired that system he was aware that it was on a different level than the one he had in the future back then. It is not just that the coverage of that system was bigger but the abilities as well as the quest-related matter were not so similar to the one he was used to. ‘It never happened before. Since as much as possible, each quest would at least have that info where it would tell you what is needed to be done. But this time, It has no orders, no punishments, and even the time limit for this quest is unknown. Just what kind of quest is this? Really…’ Soon as he sees the sight o
All the goblins charged in his direction. Although he has quickly slain them right away, Clark still can’t believe in what was happening to him. [Exp +35] [Exp +35] “This… you got to be kidding me…” Eyes widened in realization, no matter how much he tried to throw some dart, it would always miss the target. It was also random, in fact. As if some sort of magnet surrounds his target, making it fail at all costs. [Time Limit: 36 : 15: 19] No matter what he tries to do, it is all the same. He really did lose his good throw. “There is no… fuckin way…” Looking at his status, [Status Rank: F] [System Rank: F] [Status Level: 16 out of 20] ‘Just as I thought, going in this dungeon is the best way to level up. I still have some time left…’ Spotting yet another monster, goblins, in fact, Clark charge his way and did not bother using his darts to throw. He gives up on the fact that he can no longer use that small skill of him. For all things have their payment. Those things are the