Second World Chapter 8
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He waited for a while after the knock, while paying attention to the blue dot on his radar. Before his knock, the blue dot was moving around, but after the knock, it became static. He assumed it must have heard his knock. He made another knock again on the door, heavier this time. The blue dot still stayed at its place.
Was it pretending to not hear my knock? Jack thought.
He lost patience and knocked for the third time while yelling, "Hey, I know you are inside! Open up!"
After a moment of silence, he heard footsteps rushing to the door. The blue dot was coming. Tense up, Jack jumped backward and took out his sword and magic staff.
After several clicks, the door opened.
A middle-aged man with casual attire was staring at him with a bewildered look. The look turned to joy but then replaced by a frightened look when the man noticed the sword at Jack's hand.
Realizing the man was not a menace, Jack stored his weapons. The man's expression now changed to relieve. When he scanned using his God-eye monocle, Jack could see descriptions floating above the man.
Master Chef (Ranger, level: 1)
HP: 110/110
He was a player as well, Jack thought. He didn't know if he should term himself and the man as players. For players were participants in a game, and he was not sure if this world they were in right now was a game or real.
"Yo– You are… a person!" The man stammered.
"That I am," Jack answered.
"Oh, really? Really?" The man advanced and grabbed Jack's shoulders. He grabbed them so hard as if afraid they were just his imagination.
"I haven't seen anybody since… since all this started! Do you know what happened?"
"No, I am equally confused as well," Jack said. "You were here all this time?"
"Yes, why would I be wandering around with all those things outside? Come, hurry! Before those things show up."
He must be referring to the monsters. He went back inside and beckoned me to enter. I complied and went inside. It was a neat interior inside the house, simple furniture decorated the house, no fancy stuff or ornaments. A sofa and a small coffee table were beside the boarded windows, opposite them was a small stand with a small clock and some family photos on it. He heard the clicks again and turned to saw the man locked up the bolts and latches on the door.
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"I was afraid I am the only one left," he said as he led me into the dining room. "Would you like something to drink?"
"Yes, please," Jack replied.
The man poured some water into a glass and brought it to him. Jack observed the glass.
Drinking water (Junk consumable)
Alleviate thirst
He drank it and asked, "you really haven't gone out at all?"
The man sat down opposite him. "I have, when it first happened. After the loud ringing stopped, I tried to find my wife. I thought she had gone out so I went to search for him. And that's when I saw those dead people on the street. One of them chase after me and I barely managed to run back to my house. That's when I started boarded the windows and added some more locks on the door. What was it? Was it a virus epidemic? Like ones of those apocalypse classic movies that you young folks like to see?"
"I don't think so," Jack said. He didn't think it would be a good idea to tell him about the Skeletal monster, that would blast away his theory on the apocalyptic epidemic. "you mentioned loud ringing? What about bright flash?"
"What bright flash?"
"… never mind."
"I just can't make heads or tails about it," the man continued. "After the loud ringing, there was this woman's voice. And then a black box appeared as if magic. Inside were a bunch of stuff. I tried to move away at first, but something was like holding me, I couldn't move away from that box. So I picked up this knife, figured I could at least use it for cooking. Afterward, there was the woman's voice again, saying some stuff which I don't understand. After all that, I started searching for my wife."
Jack was speechless. This guy had absolutely no idea what was happening. Not like he did either, but at least he had grasped the class, level, and combat mechanics. This guy just stayed at level 1 all this time. Wait a minute, this meant what happened here was not limited to gamers. This guy doesn't look like he had played any games in his entire life.
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"Forgive me, I was so excited to see another person that I forget my manners. My name is Bill," the man extended his hand.
Jack accepted the shake. "Jack," he gave his real name since the other guy did the same.
"So, you have been roaming outside since yesterday? How did you avoid those things outside?"
"I don't," he replied.
"You don't?" The man was confused. "You haven't been roaming? Are you a nearby resident then?"
"No, I mean I don't avoid them," Jack took out his sword. "I killed them."
The man was flabbergasted. "With a knife?"
"Dude, this is a sword…"
"Young man, this is not the time to be joking around. Unless you have a gun, don't think about confronting those things outside."
Jack just nodded silently. He was already wasted after a full day of journey, he was not going to waste his resting time trying to argue with this uncle.
"Are you hungry? Why don't I make you something to eat?" The uncle offered.
"I don't want to be a bother."
"No, no bother at all. I enjoy cooking. It helps me ease my nervous mind." By the time he finished speaking, he had scrambled into the kitchen. Jack could hear the sound of cooking not long after.
Guess there was a reason he chose that alias of his.
While he was waiting, he reviewed his status window. He had 1 free attribute point and 1 free skill point for Fighter class and 1 free skill point for Magician class. After some contemplation, he still kept the free skill points but use his 1 free attribute point again on Dexterity again. His Strength was already 28, but his Dexterity was slacking behind at 25. After adding this 1 point he had 26 Dexterity.
The sound of cooking subsided, he closed his status window. There was a good smell coming from the kitchen. Not long after, Bill came out carrying a dish. He put it on the table. It was simple fried rice, but the smell was rich, and the color and appearance were very enticing. Some texts appeared above the dish.
Egg Fried Rice (Food, Apprentice grade)
Recover 50 HP
Increase stamina and mana recovery by 50% for the next 3 hours
Ingredients: 1 Rice, 1 Egg
Apprentice grade? What was this? It had a different classification from the normal consumable items he had gotten till now. Never mind, let's enjoy a good meal first. He had been eating bread since yesterday, a well-cooked meal was much welcomed. After giving thanks to his host, he dined on the fried rice. The taste was delicious, the man well deserved his alias!
"This is very good," he said to Bill while still munching. "If I can cook a fine meal such as this, it would be great."
"Well, young man. This is my simplest dish. If you want to learn, I can share the recipe with you. Here, take this. I used to always write down my recipe, but I don't need it anymore. I can make this fried rice with my eyes closed."
He took the offered piece of paper, some words were scribbled on the paper. After reviewing it, he realized it was the recipe for this fried rice.
Suddenly, he heard the mechanical notification again, "you have learned Cooking recipe: Simple Fried Rice."
"Congratulations, you have unlocked the Auxiliary Skill page, you can review the skills inside the Status window."
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Ash Sage dies in a tragic accident and is reborn in a new world and given a second chance. Seems pretty fimilair right? Well, instead of trying to better this new world or going on a quest to slay a demon king all Sage wants is to save up enough money to buy a house and live far away from everyone. He'll have to make use of his only skill, Earth Magic, to try and get money so he can live a life where he won't be bothered by anyone. Much to his dismay, to make money he'll have to deal with his least favorite thing, people. It's a fantasy comedy with a lazy hero who justs wants to be left alone.
8 241HARU
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8 128The power of scrolls
Devan a man who is considered a NEET on Earth has been transported to another world called Alia.A world filled with magic and monstrous creatures.Devan was born as the third child of Eric Clovis the Baron of the Digrave Key an ancient battlefield in the ancient era. Plotted by one of his older siblings he was left for dead in the outskirts valley in the Wretched forest. Picture used in the cover is not mine. Courtesy of pngtree https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/564568503287542826/
8 119Immortal Desire
As a pureblood vampire, Fleur is truly eternal. She cannot age. She cannot die. Nothing can kill her; she will exist so long as Ether exists in the world.At first, she had thought it was a blessing. And after the one she loved died saving her, she had thought her immortality was a chance to make things right again by protecting his family. But as life after life, her very presence leads to the ruin of all that she loves, she has learned her lesson. She is a monster. And the love of a monster is a curse.But although she swore never to love again, sometimes fate cannot be controlled. As the years pass, so does her hunger grow. She must search for a way to sate her hunger or cure her vampirism—or risk degenerating completely into a mindless monster. So when she learns of a secret expedition of heretics out to find Ladvin's Vault—said to hold the legendary Panacea—she doesn't hesitate to join.Yet, she never expected herself to become drawn to one of her mortal companions, something she had sworn to herself to never allow. Will the beating of her eternally-stopped heart a blessing or a curse? And with companions that have deadly secrets of their own, and the Order at their heels, will they be able to find and snatch the Panacea? ...And who will be the one who gains it?—Prince Adrian seemed to be blessed with everything anyone can dream for. An Emperor for his father, natural talent, and even Adriel’s Blessing of divine power. But fate has played a trick on him just a year his coronation, for he was struck by a mysterious illness incurable by even the best mages. He was dying, before he had a chance to use his talent to fulfill his dreams. But even though everyone tells him it is hopeless, he refuses to just sit back and wait for his death. Even if it means abandoning everything he had and betraying everything he had stood for, he would do anything—anything—to find a cure and live.But as he leaves behind everything he had known to chase legends and cavort with the heretics he had once despised, he becomes drawn to one of his companions—as well as competitors. But will this new love be his salvation? Or will it be his ruin?
8 184Heavenly Hollow Rhapsody
The day Shirley May dies, she goes to her own personal heaven where anything she could ever want is already hers. She can live anywhere she wants, meet anyone she could ever want to meet, own whatever she had couldn't previously afford to buy. Her unwavering kindness and hard honest work guarantee her an eternity is her own self-made paradise. She can’t stand it. It’s egocentric. It’s boring. It’s empty. To have everything is, in Shirley’s opinion, to want for nothing. She needs to escape.
8 182Beast King now a Mage
A mammoth of a man a cultivator comparable to the Beast Kings of nature joins a gathering of other regional leaders and powerhouses for dinner. He didn’t care much about the topics to be discussed he came simply for the alcohol and food and to see a few old friends. However he noticed some of those friends slumping out their chairs and falling to the ground, he joined them in short order as well. Death from poison? That was offensive, he’d always imagined his death in battle. As his consciousness entered the void he heard some sort of crying it probably an ancestor waiting for him? Instead a giant red haired female monster grabbed him! Where am I?
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