《a new world to call home, as sloths representative》SIDE: lust representative
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As light was being formed around this woman's body she felt a cold chill pass threw her as some outside force pulled at her and her body met marble flooring. She was wearing short clothing that exposed her skinn to the cold marble, that causes her to shoot up and look around. Large columns and religious like depictions covered the walls in a golden like paint.
"Tsk." Her head turned down to a man who was kneeling on the floor holding his hands close to his head. He was a thinn man with a stern look. He didnt notice the girl untill she spoke out.
"×$=/=&!;/$?" Her mouth blurted this man's name.
He looked up to her, with shock.
"%%÷/ Why are you here?"
"Im not all that sure," she just smiled shrugging." Sorta got sent here by... A god? I didnt really ask."
"Why would you say yes?!" He had a very stern tone, like that of a disapproval father, looking down at her as she kept smiling.
"I'm gonna take a guess that you're here for the same reason thought."
"You guys are loud," a young man shorter then the two spoke up. He had thick black hair, he seemed very sleep deprived, and agitated but his eyes also looked as black as his hair." You two got chosen too, huh? So which sins picked you."
"Lust," the curled brunet women answered bluntly. The tall thinn man turned to her like he was going to say something, but stopped.
"Pride," he answered. And the representative of lust held back a laugh, feeling that it fit this old friend of her's.
"Did you check your stats yet?" The two stood silent, not entirely understanding what he was saying."God noobs," he grunted." Look just say status insight while thinking about yourself and you should be able to see it." He looked just done with people.
"By any chance are you sloth?" The pride rep asked.
"Envy's actually. I registered my new name as Wake, you can do your name registration on your stats screen."
Lust representative opened her stats immediately
Status insight
Name: none
Lv 1
Class: none
Hp: 10/10
Mp: 13/13
Stamina: 100/100
Strength: 9
Magic: 14
Defense: 6
Agility: 7
Skill:
[Appraisal] lv 1
[Status insight] lv1
[Deceitful Transformation] lv--
[Memory manipulation] lv1
[Lust curse] lv---
Titles:
[Sin of lust representative] lv--
[Infernal novice] lv 1
"So look at the name space and say Alois Scarlett."
[Name: Alois Scarlett. Has been recognized]
"Why that name?"
"Because I use fire magic, and because Alois is one of my favorite characters. What about you?"
"I figured I'd use the name Magnus,"
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"Huh, I figured you would be the kind of person who would use their real name."
"Im not that simple %/-"
"Alois! Thats my name now so you should be calling me that Magnus,"
Before he had the chance to retort, a large group of white robed figures began to surround them. Alois scanned around counting roughly thirdy of the individuals.
"Lowest level is 20 highest is around 45," Wake informed the two as he crept closer to Magnus's shadow.
Alois used status insight on the one roped individual who had the 45 lv.
Name: Diamen Cress
Lv 45
Class: priest
Race: Human
Hp: 990/990
Mp: 960/970
Stamina: 298/300
Strength: 400
Magic: 700
Defense: 500
Agility: 200
Skill:
[Dome of hope lv8]
[Power of word lv6]
[Blessing lv6]
[Judgment lv--]
[Light resistance lv10] max
[Darkness magic resistance lv 6]
[Holy spear lv4]
[μГ§Г'¬¬']
[¿°§Гμ´¬·°°]
Titles:
[Bishop lv--]
[Entrepreneur lv5]
[Master of light lv 9]
[Janus lv--]
[¥¬₩¬§¤μГ]
"Oh shit, he's got triple digits." Alois whisper shouted5.
"Hes also has some skills I can't read," Magnus whispered back.
"Oh holy heros you have arrived!" The Priest exclaimed with a bright inciting smile.
All three of them turned to the confused by calling them heros. Weren't they repersenatives of the seven sins? Why was a priest calling them heros?
"I think you got the wrong people. We're just r-"
"Don't tell them anything. My sin told me before its better to tell no one about us being reps," wake stopped Alois from continuing as he whispered to her ears.
She simply nodded, and turned to Magnus.
He looked to the priest and took a deep breath." What do you mean by heroes? Im afraid my friends and I are confused about the situation we're in."
"I see, do not worry I will promptly explain everything. So let us find a pslce to sit." He gestured for them to follow.
"Can you not explain here?" Wake asked seeming a bit disgusted and angry.
"I feel its best to speak in a less intimidating room. To ease the discomfort and confusion you all seem to be having."
"I see," was all wake said. As he followed after Magnus. Alois was also feeling a bit uncomfortable and could understands Wakes earlier action. But she knew that right know their best option was to just hear them out. Something she could tell Magnus was planning on doing.
As they walked Alois took a peek at Magnus's stats.
Name: Magnus
Lv 1
Class: none
Hp: 9/9
Mp: 10/10
Stamina: 100/100
Strength: 9
Magic: 9
Defense: 6
Agility: 9
Skill:
[Appraisal] lv 1
[Status insight] lv 1
[Invisibility] lv 1
[Night vision] lv 1
[Lightning magic (small)] lv 1
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[Pride curse] lv---
Titles:
[Sin of pride representative] lv--
Then she looked to Wake's.
Name: Wake
Lv 1
Class: Guardian
Hp: 9/9
Mp: 10/10
Stamina: 100/100
Strength: 8
Magic: 10
Defense: 29
Agility: 5
Skill:
[Appraisal] lv 1
[Status insight] lv 1
[Enhanced defences (small)] lv 1
[Health regeneration(small)] lv1
[Enhanced attack (small)] lv1
[Shadow link] lv 1
[Envy curse] lv---
Titles:
[Sin of Envy representative] lv--
[Stone piller] lv 1
[Supporter] lv--
"How do you have so many skills?" She whisper to Wake.
"You looked?"
"I got curious."
"Because I chosed a title to enhance my stats as a freebie. So I have more because of my Title supporter. Same goes for my stone piller title. It enhanced my defence." He explained quietly.
"When did you choose your class?"
"A while back. Being a tank class was the best choice for me."
"Then I better choose a class soon to."
"You're better of as a mage. With infernal novice and all."
"You looked!?" Wake let out a small chuckle.
"You looked at mine,"
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The priest explained that God sends seven warriors to their world at diffrent times during history. All the heros had a unique sickness, but would help the world regardless of that fact. The seven hero's. Had a variety of gifts that they used to help vanquish monsters and demons.
Recently the demons have attacked the country borders more aggressively because of the demon lords resirection after his defeat from a group of adventures ten years ago. The church being an influence and having many with skills to repel demons have had their hands full with the increase of their activity.
They had prepared the ceremony to summon all seven heros together on the day a prophet had spoke of, however they only managed to summon just three.
"So the other four could be wondering around?" Magnus spoke up.
"We believe so. After your arrival. Ive sent out scouts to go and locate the others. The church has decided to train and house the heros here in the capital."
Alois felt somthing like an itch run down her body. Her body felt warm and was getting warmer.
"So we can train here to get stronger for this huge demon threat? If that it then I guess-
"Hey shouldn't you put more thought into it before making a decision?"
"With what I've done before and what I can do now, I can handle any type training." As Magnus said that he felt suprised, and felt as if he phrased it diffrent then he was going to.
"I can't tell if you have a bloated ego, or if you're just a dumb jock type of guy. Looking at you it could very much be both."
"Hey man I-"
Alois grabbed their hands very tightly. And looked up to the priest, smiling as calmly as possible.
"Sorry my friends and I just need a few minutes to talk about all this alone for now. Would you mind giving up some space for a while."
"I see. Very well I shall send someone to fetch after you in a bit. More then enough time to speak amongst yourselves." And he walked out of the room with the three repersenatives.
"Alois your hand is burning," Wake said as soon as the priest left. She was breathing heavily as her body's heat increased.
"Yeah... I-I um need... Can you guys like...Hug me or um...pet my head or somthing? I-I think my curse... Just kicked in..."
Magnus was hugging her and wake awkwardly pet her head. Magnus kinda confused by what had just happened. After a few minutes Alois calmed and cooled down.
[Lust curse: must have constant physical affection(platonic/sexual). Otherwise sexual urges will grow very unstable in the persons mind. Resulting the individual to find any means of relief.]
"Your shitting me. I knew I was lusts repersenatives, but come on."
"Platonic contact is an option so you shouldn't be in too much of a bind as long as you have a friend near by." Magnus said.
"That would be hard because right now you two are my only friends here."
Wake was suprised. "You're counting me as your friend?"
"Well yeah. You seem pretty okay to be around." She answered like it was obvious." Now with this whole living and helping the church. Im fine with it as long as some conditions are made."
"Which are?" Magnus asked.
"I'm not shifting my religious beliefs. Im Wicca, I'm making my class mage so they say even once I have to change it fuck them."
"Okay? I don't unde-"
"Oh you do. That's why I'm saying it now so it goes through your head." At that moment she was like a mother catching a child in a lie.
"Pushing that aside for now. You both are fine being here. In the church?" Wake asked.
"For now/ yeah" Alois and magnus both answered.
"Then I guess I'll stay too. Its more convenient"
"So we're a team? Nice!" Alois smiled.
The door opened and a Nun entered. She looked like in her thirties and sweetly smiled. "Heros I've been told to take you to Bishop Daimen. He'd like to here from all of you about your decision."
The three looked at one another smiling. Ready to start in this new world.
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