《Madness with a touch of sanity》Chapter 4: Chaos Roulette
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The giant dumped me on a small bed and left, shutting the door quietly behind him, he was oddly silent the entire time, I couldn't even hear his footsteps or armour clanking as he walked.
[Recieve skill?]
The black text asked a question, odd, the guards in my village told me about this, they called it the system, but they never mentioned it being so odd. I suppose I should accept, if I could use it to help myself, then I may aswell, I just hope it's usefull.
[Recieved skill: Chaos Roulette]
Yellow light glowed brightly around my hand, forming an ebject, the same object that my great god held to my head, before I arrived here. I held the unusual item to my forehead, and squeezed the little bit of metal Sharam did. BANG!
[Recieved skill: Charm Lvl 29]
[Achieved title: Charming Loli]
Charm? I remember the town alchemist having that skill, although she could only ever get it to level six, and what exactly is a loli? Nevermind, i'm tired, I feel like i've been awake for years, and human beds are surprisingly soft.
Time to sleep...
"What do you think?" king porcelin was sitting on his throne, drinking a red liquid. "Will she do it?"
"Your highness, forgive me, but, I am unsure, she showed little reaction to any of your pleas and seemed uncomfortable when you used your skill, I would say, although it may take more resources than we had initially planned, she will eventually come to obey you. Additionally, she appears to be genuinly young, although she seems inteligent beyond her age, she did not struggle when treated roughly and seemed somewhat resistant to the drug placed in her room" I knelt as I gave my report on the summoned hero.
"Resistant? interesting, she may make a good knight, if she can't be a 'hero' of course" His majesty put a particular emphasis on the hero aspect, perhaps he holds some resent towards the title, noted
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"You mentioned she held some aversion to my skill, so a resistance to poison and mental attacks? maybe a paladin, or spell-sword then" His highness was muttering, perhaps he believes I cannot hear him, I shall not speak of this then, noted."Nevermind, make her feel welcome for a few weeks, then begin her training"
I bow before I stand and walk out of the throne room, I must prepare the servants for sercive, we must treat her like royalty. I first walk to the maid's quarters, blindfolding myself before entering, Three people are present, one sleeping, I smell alchohol from her, Lesha, another is fidgetting, but only started when I entered the room, Mary, the last, is drawing? I was informed that we would be recieving new maids, one enjoys drawing, noted.
"What is your name newbie?" I crouch down to her eye level and stare at her, she is unusually calm, noted,
"Pesh, sir knight" her voice is rough, callius even, she may have been an adventurer, noted."But what are you doing here? Looking for a nightly service?"
She giggled at the end, perhaps it was a joke of some kind, so she enjoys jokes, noted."Are you, or where you a commoner?"
I want the hero to experience commoner culture, don't wont her to end up like the last hero "Pesha is of common birth, sir knight, but I was a B class before retiring, so I have been treated somewhat like a noble"
B class? Noted, she would be strong then, good, this makes my task easier "We summoned a hero today, I want you to be her personal maid, after a few weeks, start to train her to fight, you will have full acces to to the training grounds, armoury, and library, and you will be tasked with selecting her personal chief and two of the knights under my command to protect her when she leaves the castle, your pay will be raised according to your achievments, do you understand?"
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"Sure, I was getting bored anyway" Good
"I'm about to black out, could you carry me somewhere with no woman?" I lasted longer than usual
THUD!
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