《I Get A System, But I'm Still On Earth.》Chapter 27
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Congratulations! Name is now level 2.
Congratulations! Summon: Skeleton is now level 2.
Congratulations! Summon: Skeleton is now level 3.
Congratulations! Summon: Skeleton is now level 4.
Congratulations! Summon: Skeleton is now level 5.
Congratulations! Summon: Skeleton is now level 6.
As usual, the morning started with notifications but it was an unusual notification, in fact, it was an unusual morning as Walnut wasn't the one that woke him up but instead a walking skeleton, Tony was the one that woke him with the smell of coffee he had prepared.
The smell alone was enough to make Fuk's eyes wide opened, heck... even Walnut was opening her eyes and silently rubbed her head to the walking skeleton. "...Just how the hell you can make this from the instant coffee?!" Said Fuk as he watched Tony pouring a cup of coffee with a grin on his face if he had one.
Another thing that made Fuk twitched his eyes was when he opened YouTube on his laptop, all of the videos recommendations was a cooking show. Weirded out by what had happened... he suddenly remembered seeing Tony watched the video on YouTube, but what surprised him the most was right now his account already subscribing the cooking show where the host always being served with the raw food and had a lot of swearing.
Though... maybe because of that show, somehow Tony able to speak and his first word of choice was his summoner name, with a C. ...Even though he doesn't have an ear or tongue. Fuk thought when he heard Tony speak.
While wondering what made him different from the rest of the skeleton, Fuk browsed to his skill list and in Namer skill list.
Name Lvl 2: 1. Tony. 2.-
"...You've gotta be joking me." Said Fuk when he realized this, it seemed... the Name skill was activated by itself when he started to call him Tony.
"Fuck." said Tony as he put a plate of thick pancake with apple syrup, bowing in the perfect posture with white towel neatly sat on his arm.
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"O..oh...thanks." Said Fuk as watched the skeleton nodded his head with closed eyelids if he had any and patiently stood while he watched Fuk eating his breakfast.
"...Ah, right, I wonder just how strong a lvl 6 skeleton is." Fuk said as he used Analyze on Tony.
Tony
Level: 6
Class: Skeleton Servant
Health/r per minute: 36/0.36
Mana/r per minute: 36/0.36
Stamina/r per second: 36/0.36
Capacity: 36.
Slot: 2.
Strength: 6
Constitution: 6
Endurance: 6
Durability: 6
Agility: 6
Dexterity: 6
Reaction: 6
Precision: 6
Intelligence: 6
Wisdom: 6
Focus: 6
Resistance: 6
Presence: 24
Perception: 24
Control: 24
Willpower: 24
Confused wasn't quite a word for him. There were too many questions he wanted to ask. First, why the hell his name was Tony, not a skeleton, though he immediately answered his own question. Second, it had motherfuking Class. Third, if he had a skill slot then.. "...Tony, what's your skill?" Fuk asked.
Although he couldn't make a smile, right now Fuk was imagining he had a professional smile on his face and Tony began to show his skills, the first one was creating a pair of floating skeletal hand and the second one was creating a skeleton dog or more like a skeleton puppy lvl 1.
"...Okay." Said Fuk, though his eyes right now went to the Walnut and even before he even said 'From now on your name is Walnut.' Name already activated and registered Walnut. "...Haaah... whatever." Said Fuk, he was too tired to even protesting about what was going on.
In the end, he spent the rest of his day, training with bone staff, his axe and doing a little exercise of 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, running in the same stop for about 10 kilometres without turning the fan or air conditioner. And as several strains of his hair fell down, the notification came to him.
Congratulations! Pole Weapon Mastery is now level 5.
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Congratulations! Staff Weapon Mastery is now level 5.
Congratulations! Axe Weapon Mastery is now level 2.
Congratulations! Physical Fitness is now level 7.
Congratulations! Mental Resistance is now level 5.
Congratulations! Athletic is now level 6.
And as the clock turned to 12, somehow Tony already prepared one of Fuk's best casual clothes as he held a comb and a hair wax on his hands. ...Does he know what I'm going to do?!
Somehow... his lifestyle had turned from your ordinary millennial lifestyle to the royalty lifestyle. With a deep sight, he only took the clothes and took Walnut before they teleported to the dungeon, he saw the skeletal figure studiously watching the video with the skeletal puppy biting his leg.
Thalan Jungle.
"...Okay, that was weird." Said Fuk as he silently watched another candidate, seemingly already created a small town in Thalan Jungle.
And like the god of weirdness was following him today, as he patiently watched the gate, playing with Walnut while waiting for Saiko to come.
And she did come, with a face as pale as a ghost, she walked to him and spoke. "...Fuck. I messed up."
Fuk only tilted his head in confusion while wondering if she was calling his name or swearing right now. And began to listen to her story.
***
An hour before.
As the group of young woman, busily rummaging through their drawer and bringing their clothes and dresses to Saiko's room. They, especially Methany couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Saiko wearing clothes like she was a character from the 80's sitcom.
"Do you like vintage style?" Said housemate number 1.
"...Oi." Said Saiko, though her voice was drowned between the seas of other womanly voice.
"No, I guess bohemian is better for you." Said housemate number 2.
"I personally can only imagine her in sophisticated clothes." Said housemate number 3.
"...No, I'm fine with this." Said Saiko.
"C'mon you girls!! Just watch her white skin! she should show more of her white skin! By the way, Fuk like red." Said Methany as she took a dress and began to test her clothes on Saiko.
Overwhelmed, she immediately regretted her decision and wanted to cancel their meeting, but... watching her excited housemates, if she said that they would only bother her more.
Giving up, she finally tried each one of the combinations and decided to go with the sporty look. A black tank top, short jeans, a sneaker covered in a red and white varsity jacket and dark blue watch cap.
"So, is Fuk going to come or you'll meet in somewhere else?" Asked Methany as she put the makeup on her face.
"...The plan is meeting on a spot."
"Oh~ Where~?" Asked Methany, though Saiko only didn't answer her question. "So~ it is a secret? Damn~ Who would've thought you two already have that kind of relationship~." Said Methany half-jokingly. "Say... just in case do you need a rubber?"
Congratulations! Poker face is now level 5.
Along with the notification, she dragged Methany and dropped her on the corridor, closing the door and with a deep sigh, she began to open the dungeon and teleporting to the dungeon.
Though...
As the world shifted, the door was opened and Methany entered and she shouted. "Wait! This scarf will look good on.........WHAT THE FUCK?!"
While their eyes stared at each other, the last thing that she heard and saw before she went to the Thalan jungle was Methany shouted while she was pointing her finger at her. And the next thing that she noticed was a young man, sitting in his dark green shirt and blue jeans, cheerfully playing with his cat.
And with a face as pale as a ghost, Saiko walked to him and said. "....Fuk, I messed up." and she began to tell what happened.
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