《The World Of Demons I Was Summoned To》Chapter 4: The Party Members
Advertisement
Chapter 4: The Party Members
Elfa's perspective
"All of them"
2 hours 45 minutes ago
Reo's perspective
I entered the room. Immediately a voice called out to me. "Hellooooo? Is it another pretty girlie? If it is, i'd like to get a look at your panties!" A face peered out of the darkness. "Oh. You're not a girl. Fuck! Right, just don't tell anyone what you just heard!" "Heard what?" I replied. He grinned. "Thats my boy. Now, I expect you're here to find out your magic element? I knew it! Come over here." I shuffled over to him, and as I got closer, an orb appeared. "Now, place your right hand on the orb and concentrate. The colour that appears on the orb will be your element. The darker the colour, the higher your affinity." I did as he said, and concentrated. Soon a deep scarlet colour appeared. "Interesting. you have a high affinity for flame magic. Hold on. What's this?" For the orb had changed colour. It was now a dark blue. "Water? Now leaf, stone, breeze, snow, bright and shadow?! Hold your palm face up and say: Pokazać." "Pokazać". Instantly a small firball appeared above my hand. Then a ball of water, then a leaf ball etc etc. His face blanched. "H-how can this be? This is unheard of! Someone possessing all elements!" he put a hand on my head and closed his eyes. "Pojemność". His eyes widened as they opened. "Wow. A normal mage can use approximately 5000 spells a day before they run out of energy. You can use around 20,000!" I grinned. This meant that if I fought someone and they used 5000 spells, I could say "well I've only used 1/4 of my energy!"
But I was still confused. As I left, I thought to myself. Why do I have every element? As I exited the room, Elfa asked "So? Which element did you get?" I frowned. "All of them." They gaped at me. "That can't be right." Elfa replied. "Nope. It's right. You can go ask the tester." "Oh man, this is bullshit!" It was Axel. "How is it you have all of them?" I grimaced. "I don't really know the details myself." "Well anyway." Elfa interrupted us. "You need to see the king. There, you will constuct your party and recieve some money to get yourself started."
Advertisement
As we re-entered the throne room, everyone started whispering. I managed to overhear a couple of conversations. "Is that him?" "Yes. The guy who can control all elements." "He's handsome!" I grinned. News travels fast! We stopped in front of the king. Elfa fell to one knee, and we all followed suit. "Rise, brave warriors. Now is the time for the choosing of party members. However, there will be a maximum of six party members to a hero. Three boys, and three girls, first come, first serve. You may now choose your hero." All the girls looked at each other, then at me. There was a massive roar as all the girls charged at me. The first three arrived, and bowed to me. The rest walked away, casting resentful looks at the three girls. Then came the boys, slightly out of breath. Again, the first three bowed to me. Then my party members stepped behind me. A member of the king's court gave each of the heroes a bag filled with money. "In these bags are 1000 nuggets. Spend them wisely. You are dissmised."
I beckoned my party members to follow me, and we sat down outside the throne room. "Alright," I said. "We are going to introduce ourselves. I want you to say your name, your magic type, why you want to become a hero, and any other important information. I'll go first. My name is Reo Riku, I can use all elements, and I have to be a hero, I don't have a choice." "What level are you?" The voice came from one of the boys. he wore a dark cloak. "Huh?" I replied, using my imense knowledge of grammer. "What do you mean? There are levels?" "Yes. Look at the top right corner of your vision. You will see your level, how much EXP you need until your next level, a green bar, a red bar and a blue bar. The green bar is your shield, the red bar is your health and the blue bar is your energy/mana." "Thanks. You can go first. Who are you?"
Advertisement
"My name is Jack Vulcan, my magic type is shadow, I am level 5 and I want to be a hero so that I can gain knowledge and wisdom."
The boy next to him went next. he was wearing leather armour. "Hi. My name is Shouto Gregorovitch." Confusing name. "My magic type is flame, I am level three, and I wish to be a hero so that I can earn money to give to my parents. We have always been quite poor."
Then the last guy went. "A bachowie. My name is Tachibana Ichigou. My magic type is snow, I am level 4 and I want to be a hero so that I can be popular with the ladies and make my own Harem!" I grinned. God damn it.
The first girl went then. "Hiya. My name is Lucy Scarlet. My magic type is water, I'm level six and I wanna be a hero so that I can prove to my abusive dad that women can be strong too!" "That is admirable." said Shouto. "I will help you on your journey." Lucy blushed.
The second girl went. "Hi my name is Mira Jane. My magic element is leaf, I am level 4 and i want to be a hero so that I can prove to the man that I love that I can protect him just as well as he can protect me."
And then the final girl went. She seemed very nervous. "H-hello. M-my name is Helena Wright. My magic element is light, my level is 2, and...and I want to become a hero so that I can protect the ones I love and keep the family buisness running. I smiled.
Yup. This is going to be a good team.
A few hours later
There was a shrill shriek as my fireball burnt the rabbit to a crisp.
Experience gained: 50. I grinned. After 3 hours of level grinding, and approximately 10,800 spells, I had reached level 9. I checked my stats.
Status
Name: Reo Riku
Level: 9
Experience: 1579/3000
Stength: 35
Agility : 50
Magic ability: 575
Speed: 50
Mana: 21,000
Power: 21,710
Health: 190
Shield: 490
Spells
Level 5: None
Level 4 None
Level 3: Fireball, Fire wall and Fire storm
Level 2: None
Level 1: None
Level 0: The rest
I grinned. Tadoy had been a good day. I glanced over at my party. They were all relaxing, lying under the shade of a nearby tree. Jack's level had gone up by 3, making him level 8. Shouto. Had gone up by 4, making him level 7. Tachibana had gone from 4-7. Lucy, from 6-8. Mira, from 4-7, and Helena, from 2-6. i was pleased with the work we had made today. I planned on us doing the same tomorrow, but right. now, it was late, and we had to get some reat. We had booked soome rooms at a local inn earlier. "Up you get, you lazy buggers. It's time to go back to the inn and get some shut-eye."
Giaometra's perspective:
As the party departed, the leaves of the tree they were lying under rustled. It was one of the girls from the throne room, one who had been sent home. "Fu fu fu. You will be mine, Reo Riku. But first, we need to do something about those girls. Fu fu fu, he he he, ha ha ha!"
Advertisement
Song of the Depths
Book 1: Complete, in process of posting.Book 2: 50% complete, will schedule chapters when complete. Part of the Cycles of Imbalance universe. Will contain an alternative relationship dynamic (reverse harem, might be some MM and FF. No cheating, no NTR.) To the Creshe Empire, I’m just a number. I’ve spent the past five years in isolation and under study. With my home razed by a Syldrari attack, my mind damaged, and nothing but white walls and a viewing window around me, I dedicated myself to two things: training my body, and reading any book they allowed me to have. The Empire wants me to serve, to use the inhuman power the Incident stirred within me. Technically, they asked, but it wasn’t much of a choice. It never is. Serve, or… I refused to be a mindless slave. My life was taken from me once. Never again. With the Empire moving forward with their xenophobic plans, they needed someone capable of killing Syldrari—and I was just that. A tool they could use, a tool they thought they could manipulate. Needing me was their first mistake. They gave me leverage, I named my terms. Now, after five years, my life can begin.
8 218Daybreak
In a world of swords, magic, and wonders, Vreil suddenly loses his family to a twist of fate. On his quest to survive, he follows a mysterious wizard, and becomes embroiled in a revolution he knows little of. He cultivates magic, learns to fight with a blade, and meets worthy companions. He grows stronger and more mature, gradually turning from prey into a hunter. And in his journey, Vreil clashes with pirates, immortal jokesters, wolves and, even worse, sheep. Can he use magic, blade and wit to fight them off? Or will he be the one to fall instead? Follow Vreil on his adventures. Witness the dawn of an era. 🧙🧙🧙 This is a story I'd written a few years back, and I figured it's a waste to just let it sit around. Most of it is already written, but I'm going through the chapters and editing the shit out of them. This story is NOT a Lit-RPG, so no blue screens or anything of the sort. It is just fast-paced fiction with slight cultivation elements. Updates are bi-daily (so every 2 days), and chapters are 1500-3000 words. As always, feedback is more than welcome. Why are you still reading the synopsis? You have already decided. Go ahead, give this story a shot. It's worth it.
8 141The Teru Effect
The god of gambling has decided to play a game with the world. Until someone survives his Quest to the end, every day will be subject to a roll of the cosmic Dice, and it's on the mortals to survive however they fall. The Kingdom of Man has sent the usual heroes, and the usual heroes cannot make it past the first dungeon. With the pressure mounting to solve the bizzare problem, and a single hint from above, they are forced to look for their saviors in the places where Heroes don't come from. Dungeons. Prisons. The Tower of Punishment. [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge.]
8 135The Mathematics of Dynamism
What do you do when every institution in your world is corrupt, and you aren't willing to accept that? Do you work within the system to change it or try to bring it all down and replace it with something better? Julius Paine, who sometimes calls himself the Tripping Prophet, chose to fight. He lost. He kept fighting. He lost some more. Then he got smart and got some help. Of course, winning isn't easy. Sometime having wealth, power, or weapons isn't enough: because, of course, the enemy does as well. Updates at least thrice weekly.
8 187Ode to Freud
For those who do not understand the reference, "wish fulfillment" is before anything a term created by Sigmund Freud in the 1900's. In psychology it is a state of satisfying unconscious needs and desires by the use of fantasy and delusion. In literature it is the very base of fictional work, but also the name of a style of writing where the author sacrifices the key elements of good storytelling in order to fulfill his own psychopathic, neurotic or perverse needs and desires, usually through the use of the characters in weird and forced situations. What I meant by the title of this story is that it is a trashy, badly written, shitty story about me getting some wish fulfillment by the use of some characters and a fictional world of my creation. Not the good kind of fulfillment, since my wishes are of the bad kind and I intend to fulfill those, not yours. Also, being a total amateur and not writing a proper plot before starting are two big indicators that this story is going to go bad. I guess Royal Road call this kind of stories the "Mary Sue" kind. So, unless you are a very ugly piece of trash (at least as much as I am) don’t bother reading it. Now, if you ARE messed up on the level of a clinically depressive, lightly suicidal, lolicon/shotacon aligned morbidly obese hikikomori vermin who sold his virginity to a prostitute and is currently living at the costs of his widowed mother after expending all the money he got from his father’s inheritance, all the while masturbating furiously to beast/furry dickgirl hentai, then be welcomed. Please feel free to get a serving at my antidepressants and also at the canned tuna I have stored in the fridge. There may be some cheese somewhere, and I am pretty sure I bought some juice the other day, but I have no idea where it is. Anyway. You may dislike what I write because of all the amauteur(ish) writing, or you may not. Who knows. Give it a try and write a comment. It gets lonely writing to no one. Also, feel free to grant me inspiration not only by making comments about the world and/or characters, but specially by suggesting a music for me to listen while I write the next chapter. Be warned : I do get influenced easily by the background music I listen while writing. If you exist, of course. I'm seriously doubting anyone has read anything after the "lolicon hikikomori" thing. Also, I have a tiny dick.Just so you can feel better about yourself a little more. Or maybe I have just degraded psychologically a little more and now I am into shame-play. I wonder if the psychiatrist would increase my meds a bit if I told her about it.Hope I never get to penispanick, though! Self-mutilation, especially of the castration type, would be baaaad. After all, I do like my prostitutes. And having sex with them when I can afford it. Oh, yeah, the story. I will just write the first chapter in a few moments.Until later, b(i)each.
8 165Wattpad India Awards 2021
Welcome to Wattpad India Awards 2021An annual celebration of the diverse, creative, and empowering stories from Indian writers. A celebration of stories that open our hearts and change the way we think.Dive into the book for more details.
8 111