《Tribe of fang》Chapter 11
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*Ping
Well you could do it immediately...
looking at the blue screen I quickly spoke without a second thought...
"Yea and how could I do that?"
*Ping
Say please first. :D
"Can you please tell me?"
*Ping
No problem.
...
- Single Forced level up consumed… Demon transformation art has been acquired.
~ Symbols have been put onto the host body with the help of the system.
Unrestricted pain will stimulate in 3..2…
*Agh, Realizing how much noise I made I quickly shut my mouth trying my best not to make a sound.
Pain shot in all of my limbs. It felt like I had stuck my hand into a burning fire. My skin boiled. The burning sensation lingered on my limbs… Suddenly what felt like a hot iron was pushed into my back. I was barely able to stand. My legs were no longer listening to me. They stood frozen in place, not wanting to move an inch. Pain struck through each of my limbs, The burning lingered feeling it was as if large holes had been shot through my body.
*Ping
So… How was it?
I couldn't even move my jaw the best I could do to answer was though thought,
“How the fuck do you think it felt! I am not able to move my body.”
*Ping
You don't have to be so rude about it. “- -
“You're the one that didn't stick to the countdown.”
*Ping
And I'm also the one that helped you level up.
“Fine fine”
*Ping
Now that's more like it, Hump
~ Title [Illusionist] has been acquired.
~ Skill [Aura manipulation] has been created.
[Inspection]...
- Illusionist -
~ Gives a 10% increase in control of illusions.
- Aura manipulation -
~ While filling the symbols on your body with mana you're able to produce a gas like form of your magic that you're able to control through thought.
- Can only be controlled within a few inches of the body due to low level.
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*Creak the door on the other side of the wall slowly opened.
“I thought I heard someone yell?” A young boy's voices sounded worried or in a panic. I wonder how many there are.
“Shut the door or Mearie will get cold.” Old man's voice bellowed soon after the young child's voice.
*Creckkk
Opening up the storage, I quickly picked up the book and placed it inside.
Well there's three that I know of inside. I just need to get rid of them right? Standing still I tried my best to force my mana into the symbols which then started to glow. The body quickly doubled inside until I was around seven feet tall. The symbols quickly faded until they became completely invisible again.
I became much larger. It's the best way I can think of to look more intimidating.
*Ping
You are double the size of the average wolf to begin with now this is just ridiculous. l_ I
“That's exactly why I picked it”
Standing up on all fours my whole body felt normal just like it was in my normal size body…
*Ping
Your whole body is encased in a large amount of your mana your real body’s actually in the center your just feeling everything because your mana is acting like a extra layer of skin. : P
“Man this is a really good skill...”
Walking around to the side of the house I quickly took one big breath. I've never met anyone here beside my family…
*Ping
You'll do fine. ;)
“Thanks”
Walking over to the front of the house I hit the door a few times with the front of my claw.
“Grandpa i told you ther…”
*Creckkk
“Grandpa!”
The young boy looked around twelve or thirteen with light blond hair and dark green eyes dressed in worn out leather clothes. He quickly grabbed a small knife he must have had with him before stepping outside leaving the door open behind him. Standing a few feet in front of me I just sat down. At my slightest movement he jumped.
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A few seconds later his grandpa came out and he looked like he was in his thirties or so with the same blond hair as the younger boy. Dress in worn leather clothes and a long iron sword attached to his hip.
“Boy come over here!”
Waving his hand over at the small child. He quickly ran to his grandpa over before hiding behind him.
“Is there something I can do for you?”
I'm surprised they didn't try to fight right off the bat there more sivile then the people i've ever met…
“Your trespassing” I tried to infuse my vocal cords with a slight amount of mana. it wonder if it works?... my voice shock the shack walls before it came to a sudden standstill with silence. Just adding that small amount gave off huge amounts of pressure in my words leaving both them speechless.
*Ping
~ Voice has been forcefully translated using the system.
“W..we're sorry but we don't have anywhere else we can go.”
“And why is that.” and more a bit less mana to my voice and shaping it to a thin stream. it made their bones shake to their very core. like daggers or knives it pierced there ears. I had to wait a few more seconds before they could speak on again. Better not do that one again.
“We were kicked out of our village… for harboring a demon. They sent us into the forest to kill it or we won't be able to go back.”
“And where is this demon.”
Gesting inside towards the house behind them. But they did not move a step away from the door. The boy quickly ran out from behind his grandpa who tried to grab him only to fail. He quickly ran in front of me and looked up at me.
“You're not allowed to hurt Mearie.”
“Don't worry I wont do anything to her. Now where is she.” The boy quickly ran over to his grandpa who swatted him on the head. They both opened the door to the house and went inside. After a minute or so they came out with a young elf girl whose left was missing. She was dressed in a white dress with bandages covering what was left of her arm.
Her light green hair was cut short and her ears were just barely poking beneath. Her face had no hint of fear when she saw me.
“Hello. If it's about the land all be leaving as soon as I can...”
“What happened to your arm if you don't mind me asking.” gesturing over at her missing limb.
“I used it for magic…” Her gaze wanders off to the demon trees surrounding the area.
“My village was enslaved by humans… These helped me leave before I was found. They bring me food every once in a while too… but the other villagers found out a few days ago.”
“So what are you guys going to do?” Looking over at the two humans who were still blankly staring at the two of us.
Mearie looked over at them before relaxing; they didn't understand a thing we said. She quickly explained what to said to them. I wonder why it didn't get translated this time…
*Ping
Because I forgot. XD
Trying to keep from laughing I fake yawned.
“W..we don't know what to do.”
*Ping
Why don't you take her? She seems pretty useful.
She's not a slave you idiot. Speaking of which, where is she?
Mearie without me noticing was standing beside petting my side.
“Your mana is really fuffy.” Stroking my fur a few more times before smiling softly.
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