Chapter 15 : Home


    Noah gazed at the well designed staff in his hands. The decision to opt for the equipment instead of coins was not solely based on his personal preference, but also based on understanding of his arsenal, just like in terms of his advantage.


    The big reason why he unhesitatingly chose the equipment was because he knew that luck could influence the reward of a mission that he got. Especially for the non explicit reward.


    He had knowledge that luck played a significant role in the outcomes of drops and quests, especially when it came to rewards that were not explicitly stated. So he wanted to test and see if his luck would get something out of this quest.


    Having a big fat 70 luck, how could he not take advantage of it?


    With that, his gaze then shifted on the status description of the staff.


    ...


    Name : Moonlit Crescent Staff


    Rarity: Bronze


    Level Requirement: 30 - 50


    Attack Power: +45


    Magic Power: +65


    Critical Strike Chance: +10%


    Spell : +15


    Spellcasting Speed: +15%


    Mana Regeneration: +10% per minute


    Durability: 250/250


    Special Effect:


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    <li> Lunar Resonance: Each successful spellcast grants a 5% chance to activate Lunar Resonance, increasing magic power by 30% for the next spell. Cooldown: 20 seconds.</li>


    <li> Celestial Surge: Channel the energy of the moon to unleash a surge of magic, dealing 150% of spell power to a single target. Can be used once per day.</li>


    <li> Lunar Resonance - When casting a spell under the moonlight, there is a chance of triggering an additional magical effect based on the moon''s phase.</li>


    </ol>


    …


    As Noah studied the status panel of the Moonlit Crescent Staff, acknowledgement washed over.


    Bronze rarity!


    In terms of the known rank of the standard rarity, it ranked below Platinum, Gold, Silver, which after Bronze followed by Iron, Stone, Wood, Sand. He was still level 30 at the moment, where Bronze ranked weapons were rare to find.


    While the staff fell under the Bronze rarity, its attributes were quite promising. The combination of increased attack and magic power, along with critical strike chance, made it a viable weapon for any mage class, including his Battle Mage class.


    And this Crescent Moonlit Staff being a niche weapon that was best to be used in the night had its pros and cons. But he always welcomed getting a plethora of weapons.


    Just like how he defeated Weakened Celestial Watcher where he needed to sacrifice a lot of weapons just to defeat it. That fight truly gave an example of why having a collection of weapons was pretty important for an expert like him.


    With a smile, Noah turned to Aiden, "Thank you once again, Mr. Aiden. I believe this staff will serve me well in my journey."


    Aiden''s smile mirrored Noah''s, "I have no doubt about that. Remember, young one, your path is shaped by both your choices and your heart, nah, mind... or you can say both that guide them. Whatever it is, anyway, may your adventure be filled with remarkable moments. I might need to do something after this, so…"Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation.


    Noah only nodded at Aiden''s words and bid farewell as he continued to walk away. As he walked for a distance, he heard voices that sounded like ‘Dad, you should’ve told me, I also suddenly woke up…’ ‘Ahhh… That hurts..!’ ‘Don’t use the belt…!’ ‘I wanna go home…’


    He wondered what those voices were, but as he thought that it was nothing important while he heard the last word, he realized that he needed to log off now since it had been a while since he last logged out. Without thinking much, he took an appropriate location to log off and then proceeded to do it.


    Dinngg


    As Noah logged out, his eyes shifted from the screen to the real world around him. The soft glow of the virtual world faded, replaced by the gentle illumination of his room. A sigh escaped his lips while he stretched his arms, feeling a satisfying fatigue settle in his muscles.


    The Second World had held him captive for hours, but now reality beckoned. With a casual motion, he disengaged from the gaming cabinet. The haptic interface, once pulsating with light, grew quiet beneath his touch.


    Swoosh


    Noah came out of the gaming cabinet as he yawned a little bit.


    Rubbing his eyes, his thoughts wandered to the unique class he had acquired, the things he had overcome, and the mysteries he had yet to unveil. He naturally wanted to dive into it deeper.


    Yet, there were also responsibilities and connections that awaited him outside the immersive Second World.


    "Alright, time to rest for now…" Noah''s voice trailed off, while he came out from his room and went toward his bedroom.


    ...


    In a pretty big and impressive house, Noah was seen coming out from it. He appeared to dress neatly and casually, with long trousers and sunglasses on his head.


    "It''s pretty hot not gonna lie, but I guess I really need to check them." Noah proceeded to enter an SUV car and went off pretty quickly.


    The warm sun embraced Noah as he got further from his home, a refreshing departure from the dimly lit virtual world he had been immersed in just moments ago. His destination was a business venture that existed entirely outside the confines of the digital realm – a fish distribution store that bore his name.


    Years ago, Noah had embarked on a journey of the world of entrepreneurship. It was during his younger days that the spark of his business acumen ignited. Armed with a passion for quality and a keen eye for opportunities, he established the foundation of what would become "Finest Fish Emporium" company.


    His youthful enthusiasm drove him to explore local markets, learn from experienced fishmongers, and gather insights from his own family''s culinary traditions.


    And his days were naturally made up of busy activities, filled with trials, errors, and countless lessons learned. Noah dedicated his spare time to building connections with suppliers, perfecting his understanding of how supply worked, and experimenting with innovative ways to present his offerings.


    As years rolled by, Noah''s dedication began to bear fruit. His business evolved from a modest street-side workshop to a well-known establishment that prided itself on quality, variety, and customer satisfaction. The experience he gained through interactions with suppliers, chefs, and customers only fueled his passion further. He had developed an intuition for the ebb and flow of the seafood market, a skill honed through years of dedication.


    Now, as he stood in his well-established company, reflecting on the journey that had led him to this point, he somehow felt a sense of nostalgia, with a hint of accomplishment. The years of hard work, early birds'' dedications, and continuous learning had culminated in a thriving business that not only provided for him but also connected him with the others.


    “Hello Boss…”


    “Sir, good morning…”


    “Such good weather that we have, Boss…”


    Stepping into the unassuming office that served as the heart of his fish distribution business, Noah was greeted by a chorus of friendly voices. The space might not have been very vast, nor the team extensive, but the camaraderie and efficiency that permeated the room were evident.


    The atmosphere was bustling, as employees huddled around desks covered with paperwork, phones ringing intermittently, and the constant hum of productivity filling the air. Noah''s presence elicited smiles and nods from his dedicated team members, each of whom played a crucial role in the operation''s success.


    With genuine warmth, he exchanged greetings and brief conversations with his employees. They were a diverse group, each contributing their unique skills to various aspects of the business, from sourcing and quality control to customer relations and logistics. It was clear that Noah had fostered unity and purpose among them.


    "Boss, we''ve received a new shipment of Redfin Trout from the coastal farms," one of the employees informed him, a tablet in hand displaying real-time inventory levels. "Our stock is looking healthy, and the quality checks are all good to go."


    "Excellent," Noah responded with a nod. "Ensure that the distribution to our clients is timely and seamless. And make sure we''re keeping an eye on the pricing trends, we want to remain competitive as always…"


    Moving on, he approached a desk where two employees were huddled over a map of the city. They were discussing optimal delivery routes and scheduling for the week. He listened for a while and started to give some directions.


    With this flow, Noah spent quite some time here until the day was showing its changing time.