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Chapter 3: You are now Level 1

    Chapter 3: You are now Level 1


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake smiled nostalgically reading over the name. It had been a name he coined after ying one of the more popr Third Person Shooter Games, that he would rank as his number one. There had been a yer who dominated the North American Region with the name and during the time Drake had been young, so he <i><span style="font-weight:400">may</i><span style="font-weight:400"> or <i><span style="font-weight:400">may</i><span style="font-weight:400"> not have looked up to the yer for their skill. Going so far as to steal his IGN, and used it for himself ever since.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Man, I really hope that guy never finds out I stole his IGN don''t want him getting pissed at me, haha... He nervously thought.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Done?" the woman asked from across the table. Bringing Drake out of his internal dialogue.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yeah, all set," he answered, pressing the enter button on the screen. A bell sounded inside his head like the one before, followed by a familiar mechanical female voice.


    <b><i>"Congrattions, you are now level 1. Please select a starter ss."</i></b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake wasn’t as startled by the voice and bell this time, another smile creeping up his face at hearing the fantasy-like statement.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Well, guess I’m all in now. We’re officially crazy boys. He thought chuckling nervously to himself.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A new load of text appeared on the screen. This time a type of drop-down selection popped up, with exnations filling the screen after.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He read the first option, musing in his head that it really was like a game, the vor text almost making him lick his lips and push up his nonexistent sses.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Let''s see what we''re working</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">with</i><span style="font-weight:400">. He thought bringing up the first ss.


    <b>[Warrior] [Starter]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>A starter ss of newly initiated system Vessels.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Strongly characterized by theirrge health pools, strength, and use of melee weapons.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Initial + 10 to Vitality, Strength, and Endurance.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>A great foothold ss for those who like to bathe in the blood of their enemies. Losing themselves in the constant melee. And wish to fight close enough to see their foes'' life drain from their eyes.</li>


    </ul>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Wow, that''s some unusually specific vor text now that I read it… And there are actual stats, huh, so it’s a ssic RPG character builder.</i>


    <b></b><span style="font-weight:400">"What kind of stats are there? And how do they affect me, are they like ssic game stats or are there any unique differences?" Drake asked, trying to glean some more information before he continued.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh, another question already? You''re going to run out of time before you even pick a ss at this rate," the woman said, drooping her head slightly in faux exhaustion, but answered regardless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"They’re what you would think of as typical statistics for games, Vitality affects your base health and health regeneration. Strength makes you physically stronger. Dexterity gives you more quickness, faster reflexes, finesse, and the like. Intelligence is higher base mana and makes your spells hit harder. And Wisdom is mana regeneration. Endurance has to deal with your stamina and stamina regeneration. Now based on certain skills and sses it might create and affect a sub-stat or be a multiplier of another stat, there are more skills in the multiverse than there are specs of dirt in space," the woman exined.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake touched his chin thoughtfully. It was pretty basic, but better safe than sorry. He knew of some game systems that liked to have sub-stats affected right off the bat for main stats.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So there isn''t any hidden stats thate from these main 6? Like defensive pration with more Dexterity for example?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Wow, a creep and a nerd, you’re the whole package are n''tcha? You must have had a wonderful childhood... Pretty cringe if you ask me. And no, there are technically no sub-stats directly corrted with any of the main stats, <i><span style="font-weight:400">right now</i><span style="font-weight:400">, but like I said there are skills and sses that use them as multipliers for the skills damage or passive sub-stat, but you have to get the passive skill to have the sub stat, as well as<i><span style="font-weight:400"> grow</i><span style="font-weight:400"> the stat. So you won’t have, say magic pration without a passive skill that uses it," she sneered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Who''s cringe..?! You''re cringe... Stupid bitch… The hell is your problem, who hurt you...?" Drake muttered, hastily going back to the screen with the ss exnations.


    <b>[Ranger] [Starter]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>A starter ss of newly initiated Vessels.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Characterized by their high dexterity and nimbleness. Often seen with range weapons.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Initial +10 to Dexterity, Strength, and Endurance.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>A ss used by those who wish to strike from the shadows or afar. Often using hit-and-run tactics to debilitate their foes and whittle them down to watch them suffer. There’s nothing like watching a hated enemy bleed out and rot from poison.</li>


    </ul>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Whoa, these exnations are getting a bit out there. Drake thought selecting the next ss.</i>


    <b>[Priest] [Starter]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>A starter ss of newly initiated Vessels.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Characterized by their ability to heal and support others. Often seen with a cudgel and cross.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Initial +10 to Intelligence, Wisdom, and Endurance.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>A boon to any party, a ss that wishes to help the wounded and the weak. Those who wish to seek power through prayer but don’t mind crushing a skull with arge mace every once in a while.</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I think there’s something wrong with these ss descriptions," Drake finally said, after reading the secondst description.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"No," shook the woman''s head, "It says what it says."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Seems pretty biased towards bloodlust doesn''t it? It isn’t just sending us into wholesale ughter is it..?" he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The woman was eerily silent, letting the question linger in the air like a joke that fell t, deciding not to answer that question, and keeping the customer service-like smile instead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">OK! That isn''t ominous in the slightest....</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Drake thought, his eyes buggering out, turning back to thest option on the screen.


    <b>[Mage] [Starter]</b>


    <b>A starter ss of newly initiated Vessels.</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>Characterized by their devastating magic attack and high Intellect. Often seen standing with a staff and wizard hat.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Initial +10 to Intelligence, Wisdom, and Dexterity.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>A ss fantasized about for having world-leveling power and left a wanting power for those who wish to destroy swaths of enemies in a single explosive spell. There’s nothing like a fiery explosion that lights up the world!</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake’s eyes widened at reading thest ss. He had assumed that there was magic as the woman had mentioned but, he didn’t want to get ahead of himself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now that he read it for himself though - a bonafide Mage ss - every game and anime he had ever watched with magic contained in it shed across his mind in a tornado of weeby excitement.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He couldn’t imagine selecting any other ss. Any caution he had in thinking about the merits and demerits of the sses were thrown to the wind.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was going to be his ss.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Memories of speed leveling through game after game with his old MMO with friends, cheesing and sprinting through quests and levels to get to new areas and content first before any others shed like a high school photo reel in his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nostalgia took him through his teen years, remembering the friends that he yed with during those days. Endless hours of grinding for gear, levels, money, and items. Doing their best to organize people so they could challenge content first. Being the pioneers of anything and everything rted to new games and server releases.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He began to remember his guild leader and friending up with a custom ss during a time when the game was having contests for yers that reached a designated level first in a certain time period, and the basis of that ss had been a mage. An incredibly versatile cross-ss that only scaled into thete game, eventually beingined about as being broken.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A smile again crossed Drake’s face. Hoping there might be a possibility here as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I’m going with Mage," he dered as he selected the ss and pressed continue.


    <b>[Congrattions. You have selected Mage as your starting ss]</b>


    <b>[You are now a level 1 Mage]</b>


    <b>[You have unlocked the basic ss skill]</b>


    <b>[Basic Starter Mana Bolt Unlocked]</b>


    <b>[Bonus Stats have been applied. +10 to Intelligence, Wisdom, and Dexterity]</b>


    <b>[You havepleted the introduction. ept rewards?]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A sudden torrent of notifications flooded Drake''s head as hepleted the ss selection, berating his inner ears with bells. Instinctively covered his ears to try to block out the noise to no avail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ah, I should have told you about the flood of notifications you would be getting. Haha, my bad." said the woman. Tilting her head back condescending sneering again at his pain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why… is it so loud?" Drake asked, gripping his ears still as the remnant of the ringing still haunted his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You get used to it, I’m sure. You can also mentally suppress the notifications so that you won’t hear the ring and you can look at the notificationster. Would suck if that happened during a fight so, might want to do that," she snickered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"And how do I do that?" questioned Drake, raising his head and shaking it slightly in an attempt to clear the high-pitched ringing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You know those mute buttons on videos? Just think of it like that. It will <i><span style="font-weight:400">probably</i><span style="font-weight:400"> work," she answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake did as the woman suggested and imagined clicking the button. "How do I know if it worked?" he asked quickly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"The rewards for the ss change should still be there since they haven''te out on the table. So go ahead and ept them mentally," the woman answered, not missing a beat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He mentally brought up the notifications and saw the one asking about the rewards. Mentally ascending to the notification, a small wooden staff appeared on the table in front of him. Next to it, a ck 20-sided die.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake picked up the die between his fingers and rolled it around, "I’ve seen these, isn''t this for table tops?" he wondered out loud.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Among other things, it’s for your ss upgrade at level 10, and then second advancement at level 40. You should have gotten the ss quest for it. And before you ask, I can’t give you the ss advancements and no it''s not just because I don’t like you," she said, smirking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Jeezdy, aren''t you just all rainbows and sunshine? And this is all they start you out with? No pointy hat, no robes? And what ques-" Drake asked, slightly ring at the woman before being cut off.


    <b>[New Avable ss Quest. Reach Mage level 10 for advancement]</b>


    <b></b>


    <b>[Reward: Base ss Upgrade, Main ss-tree Skill Stone, ss Specific Skill Stone]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Oh.. there it is. </i><span style="font-weight:400">He thought,ughing wryly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"For now, yes," she said tly, not continuing the conversation. As if waiting for another question she knew woulde.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake put the die back on the table and picked up the wooden staff. It was made of smooth dark wood and about the length of his arm. So it could be used as a club he supposed but not a walking stick like Mages would in old RPGs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So what’s with this staff, can I fire magic out of it?" Drake questioned, turning it back and forth in his hand. Enjoying himself with the feeling of the smoothcquered surface on his hands.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ew, stop rubbing your wood in front of me, pervert," the woman admonished, "And I can’t say, just use the basic system identification. Just look at the item like you want to know what it is <i><span style="font-weight:400">really, really</i><span style="font-weight:400">, hard."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake again did as she suggested, surprised with the new window that popped up in his vision as well as how game-like this new system was.


    <b>[Novice Wooden Staff] [Common]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>1 to 12 Physical Damage</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>40 to 44 Magical Damage</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Attack Speed: Normal</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Cast Speed: Normal</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>A starter wooden staff made of what it looks like, wood.</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake chuckled a bit reading the vor text. Starting to enjoy how quippy the system was turning out to be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He looked back up from the staff in his hand to the woman, noticing now that the screen he had been using was now counting down from 10.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Looks like I’m out of here soon, so long as this isn''t all just aa or a fever dream I guess. You were slightly less than helpful Miss, although very degrading. Which I might say isn’t my kink, but no shaming here; you like what you like, safe spaces and all that," he said, standing up with staff in hand, leaning over with an outstretched hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Huh? Are you trying to kink shame me for a kink I don’t even have? I’m a construct made to handle this introduction. Made in an appearance to put <i><span style="font-weight:400">you</i><span style="font-weight:400"> at ease for the transition to the tutorial. And you have the <i><span style="font-weight:400">audacity</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to try and-" the woman stood up in a huff, a very familiar snapping sound at her side, but midway saw that Drake had a shit-eating grin on his face as he stretched out his hand for a handshake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Ugh, whatever," she groaned, reaching out to meet his hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Well thanks for the banter, and I hope the tutorial isn''t like those ones in manga and movies," Drake said, still shaking the woman’s hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The woman smiled as she continued to shake Drake’s hand. The counter counted down to the final seconds.


    <b>5….</b>


    <b>4</b><span style="font-weight:400">….


    <b>3…</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">She ced her other hand on top of his, now her smile bigger than ever before, her eyes turning to points, her expression turning sadistic her smile exuding a primal aura as she looked into his.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh, it will be much worse." She said in a crackling voice of broken octaves.
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