《RE: Necromicy! The Mouse Necromancer!》Chapter 4. Off we go.
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Mouse
Chapter 4. Too bad they won't let me decide...
Basically... Lady Death, Necro and Ms Blue decided to use the points I got on the things that will be useful... Why can't I decide?
So let's see... They decided that my stats need to be in hundreds, as the level 1 character I can level up stats for 1 point up to 100, then modify them to Greater variant and get me some more traits... so my character list looks like this...
Status
Name: None
Race: Mouse
Type: Albino
Sub-Race: Lich
Extra: Death-touched
Class: Sage
Sub-Class: Necromancer
Extra: Death Lord
Level 1
Experience 0%
Health: 6000/6000
Regeneration: 500 H/hour
Mana: 6000/6000
Regeneration: 160 M/minute
Stamina: 6000/6000
Recovery: 600 S/minute
Weight
0 kg/800 kg
Titles *active
Traits
*Cute one
Unlucky Child
Charming
Know it All
Discerning Eye
Prodigy
System Enhanced Assistant
Greater Strength 100
Greater Vitality 100
Greater Vigor 100
Greater Endurance 100
Greater Agility 100
Greater Speed 100
Greater Dexterity 100
Greater Perception 100
Greater Processing Power 100
Greater Intelligence 100
Greater Willpower 100
Greater Magic 100
Greater Charisma 100
Luck 100
Unallocated points 96
Affinities
Fire 3
Water 1
Earth 2
Air 10
Light 2
Darkness 6
Lightning 9
Shadow 3
Ice 5
Illusion 10
Death 15
Life 15
Void 1
Time 3
Space 2
Psychic 7
Active Skills
Passive Skills
Magic Skills
Buffs
Debuffs
Blink
Appraisal
Inventory
Summon Skeleton
Raise Skeleton
Raise Zombie
Summon Spirit
Blessing of Death
Proficiency Weapons
Proficiency Defence
Proficiency Magic
Proficiency Utility
None
Dodge – Basic
Evasion – Basic
Summoning - Novice
Necromancy – Basic
Death – Basic
Life – Basic
Smooth Talker – Novice
Sneaking – Basic
And I feel lucky... they allowed me to have a few points 'just in case'... I know I shouldn't complain, but when three beings, one of which is actually Death herself, start arguing about your wellbeing is... disturbing... especially Death... an Airhead as she is... *Sigh*...
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Something the matter Sweetie?
No Ms death... nothing... it's just... I couldn't choose myself, that's all.
Sorry... but we want you to live your life comfortably, so it's necessary for us to interfere.
No, I understand...
Such a smart boy.
With all those points in Intelligence? Thank you for them by the way... I'm quite disturbed by my previous life because of it.
Don't worry! Big Sister will be with you forever!
… thank you... but it's rather... embarrassing...
*Sniff* You're soft... *Sniff* I'm not crying... no... it's just some allergy...
Um... you're a book, so how-
Shut it kid *Sniff*...
Sure... whatever... so are we going?
Sorry little one, but I won't be able to be beside you.
Promise you will be careful.
… I promise?
Not believing you. But be as careful as you can be.
That I can promise.
Good... and you... keep him safe.
You can count on me!
Yeah boss, whatever...
Can we go now? I never studied... well I never studied with my intelligence active, so... let's go for Academy...
Closest academy is Pendragnir Academy.
Blue will guide you there.
YES MAM!
… Sure... is it long journey... wait... don't answer... let it be adventure... just point me in general direction...
Sure thing Mikey.
Please... I can't tolerate that name...
Sorry... how should I call you?
… As I am mouse... maybe Moose?
Pfft... *Hysterical Laughter*
…
Oh... sorry... but... Moose?
… Any better ideas?
How about... John?
… Yes... John... John Mouse... no... that's quite lame... John Smith... even worse... John...
Artorias.
I maybe have a bad memories, but I remember Dark Souls, so NO. I won't be like him!
Then How about Helion?
… That's actually not bad... but surname... OH!!! Grimtail! I am a necromancer, so Grim, while being a mouse I have tail, besides it sounds similar to Grim Tale, so it will do. Helion Grimtail...
Good one. Wish I'd picked your name though.
Hah! You will be a fine necromancer with such a name...
I'm glad the name I picked is to your liking.
Yes... and now... Onwards to the studies!
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