《The Fragile Monster Lord》Chapter 1 A Path To Choose
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I was bored no I am lonely should I say
- (sigh)
As I sat at my seat in the class I looked out of the window it was dawn the sun was about to go down
The baseball club was still playing I looked at them the pitcher was about to throw the ball the batter got ready on his position.
- (sound of a ball hitting a metal baseball)
The ball flung and…
- (sound of ball hitting something soft)
-…
-Mother Fucker…
I growled blood was spurting everywhere on the ground more blood then usually a guy gets when getting hit by a baseball.
-…
I stood up and started leaving the room leaving the pond of blood in the room I walked down the stairs and started going home while holding my nose.
-SON OF A BITCH...
I shouted my nose hurt really hard I had put some ice and bandages on it to make it heal I sat down on my computer I was really dizzy the hit got me good they are probably wondering whose blood it was on the floor…I don’t care.
I started writing writing my novel you know I live alone in a one room apartment I was originally a orphan and started writing when I was on the orphanage I loved books and grew up with them and soon enough I also started writing my own stories they got popular really quick sure I made a lot of mistakes and so on but that never discouraged me I loved to write fantasy novels and made my living with them for a year now I am 17 currently.
I stretched my body I finished writing some chapters and headed to the fridge for some food I stopped when I looked at the mirror at myself.
-pathetic...
You know I was abandoned when I was a kid that didn’t bother me you can’t hate something you don’t know so it never got to me but what really bothered me was my body I touched my nose.
-owww…
It hurt it hurt a lot I am sure I sound like a pussy but it really hurt it could make stay awake the whole night. I never liked pain nor injuries but even now I had scars all over my body but not one scar on my face I was glad when I was a kid I realized that I could feel more pain that anyone I easily got bruised or scarred losing a lot of blood and going to the hospital hell the nurse know me there calling me by my name and say ”oh you again whets up” the only reason I would show up to them was because I would get injured a lot my body never took it lightly if someone would hit me hard it could be deadly to me the doctors diagnosed me as highly over sensitive and I don’t mean it by the psychological meaning but physical my body was like glass it couldn’t endure much pressure but it could endure temperatures better than anything personally I never felt cold it seemed like my body would always protect me when it was cold or hot I also have stamina that can outrun a wolf my body was all in all the weirdest and most annoying thing I ever had I never really had friends ones I was hit by a basketball in p.e class and bled like a fountain a a lot of people started calling me names no one seemed to want to be friend with someone as weak as me.
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-Huh seems like it healed.
I took the bandages off my nose and looked at the mirror again the swells and bruises everything gone it was another thing about my body I had a really high regeneration speed I could heal a bruise in couple seconds I would have stayed in the hospital my whole life if not for this regeneration.
- (sigh)
I looked at the wall it was covered into a shelf with thousands of books that I had been collecting or reading I love books they are the things that kept me company all these years I never threw a book away not ones when I turned 16 I had left the orphanage early so I could live on my own I had quite a sum of money at hand because my novels were popular so I bought a place for me alone and brought my books with me.
I scanned the walls for a god book to read the majority of the books I already read were on the left side and the books I didn’t read were on the right I liked it that way so I looked around for a good book.
Soon I found a gray book that had nothing written on its cover it was strange I didn’t remember ever buying such a book nor owning one but still don’t judge a book by its cover is it.
I sat down on my couch and opened the first page it had a title this time but it was a question.
-Do you want to change ?
As if the book was talking to me I gave it a voice and spoke I felt silly but I was alone who cares. I thought for a minute and said
-yes
I didn’t get why I answered it was a book nothing alive but I was curious so onto the next page.
-do you want to leave see something new?
I looked back at my computer the whole room and thought about my school I was an ace a top student people would often call me nerd or whim because of my brains and body so I said.
-Yes
I turned another page this time it had more written in it.
-Then chose if you want to change you must make a choice only cowards run away from their problems
I felt like the book was actually talking to me but I realized the questions were just something any guy thought for even ones it was a reader interactive book. Under the question there were…jobs no no more like rpg kind of classes there was the Warrior,Archer,Spearmen,Sorcerer,Mage and many other classes I didn’t quite get myself some of the names were really dumb like Pinkomancer or Pestitiat I didn’t know what to choose it had started to get fun this really was a good written book I it’s good so for fun I thought about all of the classes all of the physical sword or hand to hand classes were out I never liked playing as a warrior type of class in games that I played I always choose a magic type I didn’t like archers either because of the skills and arrows they could only fight a one on one fight and weren’t much useful other then assassination moves so I looked at all of the magic classes there were quite a lot and all of them had description what they did one particular class caught my eyes.
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[Monster Lord]
Being able to tame any kind of monster and a master of trickery and a sage of knowledge he is not your usual monster tamer he can choose to think like a monster as long as he tamed one but with that comes also great risk .As his ancestor the Monster Lord is the last of his own kind he can also choose to strengthen his monster with a art known and used only for him
What did that mean does that mean if I choose this role I can control monster like a summoner ? and what does the last of his kind mean so if I choose this role I would be the only Monster Lord huh I thought for a second I was getting too serious into this I laughed books are really something the world must have more so I decided I chose the Monster Lord class.
I turned the page to see what else was going to happen it was not like me choosing what class I would be had any effect on the book the writer must plan and think what the reader would like he didn’t need to know what class they would choose he could just make a scenario and write a story it doesn’t matter what class is chosen so I continued. Another question was displayed again I like these so I kept going but this time it had a lot more written then the class page the question was.
-then this you final choice choose your 3 skills they will come in handy when you will need them and make a good use choose wisely boy and be ready.
I didn’t quite understand how the book knew I was a boy it could just be that the writer made it for boys only but I don’t think so it would be stupid to do so but I didn’t mind the. There were a lot of skills to choose from I could only choose 3 of them so I thought really well about it the skills were.
[Infinity Space] [Discover] [Infra Red] [Herb lore]
[Tongue of the World] [Party] [Vital Point] [Blessings of Hegemone]
[Fear] [Defying Heart] [Crafting]
[Hawk Eyes] [Insight] [Forging]
[Alchemy] [Resistance] [Blood Ritual]
[Enchanting] [Concealment] [Pre Caution]
So what shall I choose?
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