Indeed, there are many challenges in this world, each requiring its own level of dedication. Achieving all Core Stats with at least an F- grade is one of those challenges. It's a lengthy process, but I have some ideas to speed it up.
Once the planning was done, Ryoshu conjured forth a bow from his garments, its pale white hue contrasting with the swirling sand around him, creating an enchanting atmosphere. Ryoshu couldn't help but feel drawn to its innocence, patting it gently.
"At least... I still have you... thank you."
Whether the weapon could comprehend his gratitude was uncertain, but Ryoshu felt a weight lift off his shoulders as he shared his thoughts. In response, the weapon seemed to cling even tighter to him.
"Alright, now it's time to train..." Ryoshu paused, contemplating what to call it. As he hesitated, the pile of sand took on a quizzical expression, forming a question mark.
"Hmm... Fumei?"
The sand shook, or so Ryoshu perceived.
"Difficult, isn't it? Then... I'll call you... Fumiya, alright? Because my family name is also Amemiya..." Ryoshu's explanation might have been futile, given Fumiya's childlike nature and potential non-Japanese origin.
Upon hearing his name, Fumiya rushed towards Ryoshu, embracing him tightly.
"So, Fumiya, I'll learn to wield the bow properly before we venture into that Temple..." Ryoshu gestured towards the distant temple at his campsite, continuing, "Can you lend me a hand? After training, we can play again... but I need to focus now. A single mistake could be fatal."
Communicating with the childlike soul of his weapon proved challenging for Ryoshu, yet Fumiya obediently transformed into a bow, nestling into Ryoshu's grip.
Examining the bow from various angles, Ryoshu couldn't help but marvel at its beauty. "Maybe I should explore the Archer profession?"
However, survival in this game world demanded more than just archery skills. Ryoshu contemplated a profession that offered power and agility, enabling him to survive and escape.
"Or... perhaps... a rogue?"
Though not the most formidable profession, rogue skills such as stealth and backstabbing could prove invaluable. Yet, Enomoto's mask granting stealth abilities made the rogue profession less essential.
Cloak: When infused with Mana, the mask partially erases the wearer's presence.
With this newfound stealth ability, Ryoshu could survive longer, particularly in the game's early stages. Thus, the rogue profession seemed unnecessary.
"Now, choosing a profession seems too daunting... I'll ponder it later."
With combat prowess now his primary focus, Ryoshu smiled at Fumiya, feeling a sense of support from the bow.
About 7 meters away stood an oak tree with a crooked heart drawn in red, Ryoshu's target for the day.
First, he consulted online tutorials, humbling himself as he learned the basics of bowmanship.
After about 10 minutes, Ryoshu felt somewhat confident, benefiting from the detailed explanations provided in the tutorials.
"Surely, they can't read minds, can they?"
Positioning himself correctly, Ryoshu carefully adjusted his stance as instructed. Gripping the bow with his non-dominant hand, he precisely positioned the arrow.
Pulling the bowstring taut, Ryoshu marveled at the effort required. "They make it look so easy on TV... My arm is already weary."
Though seemingly straightforward, Ryoshu encountered challenges in maintaining the bowstring's tension. Nevertheless, he persisted, recognizing the importance of this skill in his survival.
Next, he focused on aiming, which demanded his full attention and steady posture. Drawing from his strength in focus, Ryoshu carefully aligned his shot, making minor adjustments to match the tutorial's video
"Remembering the advice from the video, Ryoshu muttered, 'Expanding during the draw is crucial as it allows the archer to shoot better by keeping the string smooth and fluid.'"
Releasing the arrow, Ryoshu accidentally loosened his grip, causing the bow to drop immediately after the shot. As a result, the arrow veered off straight into the ground.
"Oh. I released the bow too early, didn't I? That's why my arrow lost so much power," he realized with a tinge of disappointment.
The process repeated itself as Ryoshu shot 12 arrows, picked them up and started over.
"I hope the arrows won't break too quickly... because I'll need them for the Temple challenge," Ryoshu mused, concerned about the durability of his ammunition.
It took Ryoshu quite sometime before he could even hit the tree, let alone the bullseye. Most of his struggles stemmed from beginner mistakes in archery.
However, his learning process accelerated significantly thanks to the SS+ grade and skills like Super Memory and Lightning Reflexes. Each mistake served as a lesson, imprinting clear adjustments to his shooting posture in his mind.
In just over an hour, the familiar announcement from the System sounded cold and indifferent, yet it confirmed the effectiveness of the skills he had invested in and upgraded.
"Unlocking the potential of 'Archery' (F-)," the System declared.
"We did it, Fumiya!" Ryoshu cheered, feeling a sense of accomplishment alongside his beloved bow.
As Ryoshu infused Mana into it, the sand pile swirled around his hair, almost as if expressing joy.
"Perhaps it's even happier than I am... Haha," Ryoshu chuckled, feeling a bond with the weapon.
Unable to physically embrace it, Ryoshu expressed his appreciation verbally, saying, "You did great, Fumiya."
The acquisition of new potential filled Ryoshu with excitement. Witnessing progress and increasing numbers was what he enjoyed most in games, akin to the satisfaction players find in idle or clicker games and RPGs.
"It really wasn't a waste buying these two skills," Ryoshu thought to himself, contemplating the value of his investment as he gazed at the bow.
"Just from the first two basic skills, I've unlocked three more, or rather two new skills. Investment pays off, doesn't it? System, show me my potential in Magic."
The System promptly responded, revealing Ryoshu's potential in Magic.
"Everything is heading in the right direction," Ryoshu noted with satisfaction.
Ryoshu released his hand with a whoosh, sending the arrow slicing through the air sweetly. It struck the tree trunk below the bullseye with a satisfying thud, marking the first time he had shot so accurately.
The potential of "Archery" upgraded to F!.
As Ryoshu's Archery skill ascended to a new level, his consciousness seemed to drift away, enveloped by a vast expanse of nothingness as it absorbed a torrent of newfound knowledge. The sheer magnitude of information inundating his mind threatened to overwhelm him, almost tipping him into unconsciousness then and there."Just reaching F rank... and it's already this intense," Ryoshu mused, contemplating the implications of progressing to a higher rank, particularly E rank in his case, pondering what additional revelations it might bring."What skill awaits me at E rank?" Ryoshu envisioned, with eagerness, the idea of unlocking a new skill, feeling like a well-deserved reward for his relentless pursuit of advancement. Typically, the new skill would align closely with his previous endeavors, further enhancing his combat prowess.Despite his excitement, Ryoshu remained acutely aware of the arduous journey ahead in climbing the ranks. After a rigorous morning of training, he took a break,
The rabbit appeared to have surrendered to its inevitable fate, its gaze filled with disdain directed towards Ryoshu. Yet, amidst its final moments, it exhibited a profound display of love, turning to glance at its companion despite the knowledge that such an action would exacerbate its own wounds, hastening its demise with each drop of blood.Ryoshu remained a silent observer, vigilant now with his lungs replenished with oxygen. His mind gradually cleared, fulfilling his hope for clarity in this dire situation.However, he realized that he had been merely a bystander for quite some time. With aching muscles, he moved, opting to cradle the injured rabbit gently to prevent further harm rather than clutching the knife. The white rabbit, weakened by blood loss, offered no resistance, enabling Ryoshu to concentrate on completing his unfinished task.With utmost care, Ryoshu lifted the injured rabbit and approached the place where he had mercilessly ended his companion's life. Kneeling dow
"Now I've officially ascended to the rank of a One-Star Awakener."Ryoshu reflected on the distinction between stars and ranks. Ranks denoted overall strength, while stars symbolized the control over Mana and Magic. Despite reaching the one-star rank, Ryoshu remained an Unranked Awakener because the two metrics were not directly correlated.The terminology was coined by the Magic Council rather than the System, aiming to categorize power levels within the realm of Magic. Although based on their extensive observations and studies of Mana, a connection between Mana and stars was discovered, it wasn't fully comprehended until halfway through the game.One needed a Core, two Rings, and three Mana Pulses to attain the status of a One-Star Awakener. Progressing to Two-Stars required two Cores, four Rings, and six Mana Pulses. The pinnacle, Ten Stars, necessitated ten Cores, twenty Rings, and thirty Pulses, ultimately resulting in a Mana stat of 100.However, no player had ever reached the T
"In the future, let's not dwell on the future too much. Right now, my priority is survival, and only then can I consider... taking lives... Moreover, those villains deserve death more than the rabbit family," Ryoshu mused, his stomach growling insistently as if urging him to eat. Yielding to the demand of his hungry belly, he promptly sat down to satisfy his appetite."Once we finish our meal... it's bedtime," he declared.The night enveloped them in an eerie silence, broken only by the rhythmic breathing of a young boy asleep in his tent.Suddenly, a rumble echoed through the air, resembling thunder splitting the sky. However, there was no lightning in sight. What could have caused such a disturbance?The Temple gates, the target of Ryoshu's raid the day before, emitted waves of Mana disruption, signaling an imminent calamity.Just as abruptly as it began, the disturbance ceased, replaced by an unsettling stillness.Moments later, the Temple gates burst open, crashing to the ground i
As the sword pierced through the slime creature, the pressure of its immense strength caused the blade to recoil slightly. Yet, in the very next moment, something unexpected occurred. Despite its appearance, the rusted sword accomplished a feat beyond their expectations. And suddenly, Ryoshu could perceive the sounds of his surroundings. The first voice he discerned was that of the System."You've delivered a Critical Strike! Damage dealt increased by one and a half times!"Miraculously, the blade transformed, becoming razor-sharp. It steadily advanced towards the core of the massive slime, slicing through it as effortlessly as cutting through a ripe, juicy apple."You've defeated a normal E+ rank Slime!"The slime exploded into a pile of goo, a stark announcement of Ryoshu's victory rather than blood."You've accomplished the impossible with your current strength!"Thus, Ryoshu was bestowed with the title "Survivalist"!---Ryoshu sought refuge atop a towering tree in the forest's he
"Alright, I'll extend my stay here for another couple of days. If things get dicey, I'll resort to it then. After all, I still have the luxury of making a swift exit if danger rears its head. Or perhaps... venturing into the Temple wouldn't be such a bad idea. At the very least, I should be able to lay my hands on that Treasure Chest, right?" Ryoshu mulled over his options, a nagging feeling telling him it might not be the wisest decision. Despite the internal warning, his hand instinctively sought out the teleportation scroll, snatching it up hastily.However, Ryoshu made a concerted effort to rationalize the benefits of prolonging his stay and engaging in further combat, securing more resources for the future. "Just consider the gains from my narrow escape just now," he mused. Ryoshu's injuries have been downgraded from dir thanks to the bestowed Title. With a recovery rate of C-, his wounds would mend swiftly. "With a C- recovery rate, a night's rest should see my bones mend. But w
As the "Imminent Death" skill surged to full power, time seemed to elongate like a stretched-out movie reel. Faced with its colossal magnitude, Ryoshu absorbed every ounce of available Mana from his surroundings, channeling it into his body to bolster his defenses. In a swift motion, he leaped aside, his senses alert to every detail in his surroundings. Even his seemingly useless ears became invaluable tools in battle, attuned to the faintest sounds."Two more shots... but where are those acidic orbs?" Ryoshu paused, scanning the area until one orb gradually materialized within his line of sight. With reflexes honed by necessity, he dodged and sought the remaining threat."Where's the other one? Show yourself!" His query hung in the air momentarily until, from the rippling surface of the acid pool, Ryoshu caught a glimpse of his reflection, twisted in determination. Behind it lurked another acidic projectile, closing in at a sluggish pace.Reacting swiftly, Ryoshu evaded both orbs in
Ryoshu acted swiftly, channeling Mana into his weary legs until they felt disconnected from his body. If anyone had observed from the outside, they would have witnessed a spectacle reminiscent of a scene from a sci-fi action movie, where the protagonist effortlessly dodges bullets in a fraction of a second.With a sense of urgency pressing upon him, Ryoshu disregarded the cold tone of the System. He couldn't afford to waste time, especially not now. Summoning every ounce of strength, he propelled himself towards the Gate, which loomed just a couple of hand spans away.The bullets drew nearer, menacingly encroaching upon him with each passing moment. Being airborne only compounded the difficulty of controlling his movements.A barrage of acid bullets struck Ryoshu once more, this time fired by Slimes ranked E and higher. The corrosive projectiles hastened the destruction of his body, eating away at his flesh until raw wounds were exposed.Yet, fortune seemed to favor Ryoshu on this fat