Chapter 42 The First Skill
"Haaa, my legs are killing me!"
"Yeah, mine too, but we gotta find that Boss Room. It had already been three weeks since the tutorial started, and I am starting to miss my family…"
yers whispered among themselves as they moved in and out of the doorway that led to the third floor. It had been a few weeks since they entered the third floor, and so far, they hadn''t found the Boss Room.
While that was happening, some of the yers also hung around the mission board, nning to visit previous floors to do some missions to increase their point total.
It was something that most of the yers started to do after noticing that it would take some time for anyone to find the third floor''s Boss Room.
Most of the missions barely gave any points and were only a drop in the bucketpared to the points one would get from killing the Boss of one of the floors. Still, every point mattered at this point.
At that moment, the door of the first floor shed, and from there, Adam stepped through while dressed in thick winter clothing. There were snowkes falling from his coat.
After Adam removed his winter gloves, he noticed a familiar figure standing near a mission board. She was writing something down on the clipboard.
"Muriel." Adam approached her and tapped her on the shoulder.
"Oh," she turned around and showed a smile. "Wee back. A sessful mission, I hope?"
"Yeah." Adam showed a bag of loot that he had collected. For some reason, the bag was bleeding and turning a deep shade of crimson.
Muriel''s nose scrunched up as she caught a whiff of the metallic scent.
"Maybe you should take that to mekeeper." She suggested before focusing her gaze back on the mission board.
"What''re you doing?" Adam asked curiously.
"Writing down stuff," she said. "Some yers have gone missing after taking their missions. The time limit is also up. It means they''re most likely dead."
"Anyone I should know about?" Adam asked curiously.
He knew there was danger in every mission, but some yers have a habit of chewing more than they can swallow.
"The most noticeable ones are Samuel and Fama." Muriel said. "Their mission should''ve ended three days ago. If they''re not back by now, they''re most likely dead."
"I see. I didn''t really interact with them." Adam replied and shrugged his shoulders. "Any luck with the third floor yet?"
"Not that I know of." Muriel said. "They''re done for tonight, as it is gettingte. I heard they will be gathering in themon room tonight. Maybe you should go there as well?"
"Hmm…" Adam nodded and then showed the bag. "First, I''ll receive my reward. I think I can afford my first skill now."
"Oh, a skill." Muriel''s eyes brightened and she said, "You''re the first one from this group with a skill. Good job."
"Mm, well, see youter." Adam replied as he walked away with the bag slung over his shoulder.
Muriel watched as he left, and once he was away, she turned back to the mission board, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face. She started humming a tune, rejoicing in the fact that she was currently the Top Handler of the tutorial.
It was the first time for her.
The handlers with the top recruit in the tutorial received that title. While some of the handlers already had it, gaining them greater status among their peers, this was Muriel''s first time.
As she didn''t have that title before, she was treated differently from the rest. She was treated like a bad omen, and there was a chance that she was going to lose her job.
Now, her future was secured.
…
"Wee back." mekeeper said in his elderly tone as if there was something stuck in his throat. His brown beard seemed to have grown even longer.
Adam ced the bag on the counter and said, "The head of the Snow Worm, like requested."
mekeeper quickly peeked inside, let out a chuckle and nodded, "Very good, indeed. I''ll report to others that the mission has been sessfullypleted so you can get your points."
Then, he reached out to his dusty pocket and brought out five Shinecoins before cing them on the table in front of Adam.
Adam ced his own pouch of Shinecoins next to it—there were exactly 295 Shinecoins inside.
"With that, I now have three hundred Shinecoins; I want to purchase something."
"What is it?" mekeeper asked with a curious expression.
"That." Adam pointed at the wall behind him. There was a worn out scroll tied to the wall, covered in dust, and barely visible in the dimly lit room.
"Oh, a skill scroll." mekeeper grabbed it from the wall and ced it on the counter. "It is exactly three hundred Shinecoins. It is a basic-ranked skill, the lowest rank."
mekeeper then opened the scroll, and it had drawings of various sword techniques and their corresponding movements.
Then, magically, information about the skill appeared in the air as holographic images. The words were written in calligraphy, blue in color, shimmering slightly in the light.
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[Skill: Basic de Handling]
[Rank: Basic]
[Progress: 0%]
[Description: A basic skill that focuses on learning proper grip and control of a de, essential for any aspiring swordsman]
*** ''As my master taught me, the basics are the foundation of any skill.'' Adam said. ''I know swordsmanship, but I am not great at it. I still have much to learn and improve upon.
''I''ll begin with the basics and move on to more advanced techniques as I progress.
''This is a moment I''ll have to decide what kind of fighter I want to be in the future. I already decided that I''d focus on Kiryoku, but I don''t ignore the other two of the Three Powers.
''What kind of sword style would fit me the most with Kiryoku? I believe I will need to experiment and train with different styles to truly find the one that fits me best.''
"Do you want to finish the transaction?" mekeeper asked with a smile.
"I do." Adam said, and as soon as mekeeper epted the Shinecoins, the skill scroll appeared in Adam''s inventory.
"Thank you for your purchase." mekeeper said, then bowed as much as he could with his tall and old body.
Adam nodded, then left the merchant store and headed up the stairs towards themon room. It was where the other people from his group were going to have their meeting.
''I wonder how their search is going,'' he thought.
After a short moment of walking, he pushed open a pair of doors and entered a cozy room with a firece crackling in the corner and windows showing the misty outside world.
The walls, strangely enough, were built from wood, and there was a soft carpet covering the floor. The couches and chairs lookedfortable and inviting.
It gave off a very homey and weing atmosphere. It made Adam remember the times when it was storming outside and he and his family would gather around the firece, ying board games and telling stories.
Those times felt like an eternity ago.
There were yers gathered, some seated around a table ying some games, some reading a book near the firece, and some lounging on the floor with nkets wrapped around them.
In the corner of the room, a group of yers were discussing something. Adam heard words such as the third floor, boss, and such. "Yo, Adam, want to y a game?"
Adam turned to the voice and saw Ramon and Hannibal rolling marbles on the table. It looked quite unique, and Adam recognized it. It was a game that was only yable in Mortal Online.
"Sure." Adam grinned.