《Getting a Common Game Ability on Normal Life [Revised]》1.4 You Can't Say No In RPG
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A girl stood in front of us with six red balls on her belt. she wore the blue-white uniform, her long ivory hair ... She turned around, her left eye had glistening ruby color, set gracefully behind it socket.
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"ugh"
I woke up from the same dream that I had in the last four years. I tried to move my body but I can't, after a few seconds my mind became clear, I still in the corridor, my back leaned at the wall. There were three Golden dots and a white dot near me, the lifeless monster lay on the ground. The slick-haired agent sat next to it with a bag full of laboratory equipment. Nana stood while she cleaned her katana and the spiky-haired agent sat next to the catgirl.
A golden light covering his right palm and its flowing to the catgirl wound, if I remembered right, that was Heal]. I saw it once on youtube. There are three major regenerative abilities, the first one is [Heal] the mana changes into an organic tissue that fusions with our body and thus healing our wound. Next is [Cure] the mana changes into chemicals and cure our diseases. The last one is [Restore] it transfer mana directly to the HP. Ah right, each one of these [Ability] has their own variatio-
"Oh, already awake?" While I was daydreaming, The spiky-haired guy greeted me. The golden light had gone from his hands, he left the catgirl, walked to me and sat next to me. He touched my ribs and my shoulder, seemed like he did an examination.
" Two broken ribs, four light fracture ribs, a dislocated right shoulder, from your pupil and heavy breathing looks like you lack sleep and exhaust yourself too much " Spiky said this.
" [Heal: Broken Bone] " Without any warning, the same radiating light flowing to my body, he used his idle hand to hold my body.
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"URGH!" I groaned, the process was too painful, it felt like someone grabbed my ribs and forcefully tied it together.
" [Heal: Fractured Bone, Light] Once again without another warning, this time its felt like someone touched my ribs and put a glue it in. I heard healed by [Ability] was painful, but I never thought it will be this painful.
Spiky grinned toward me and said "Hoo~ We've got a strong one over here, ah sorry, I don't have anything for your exhaustion or lack of sleep. Anyhow the [Heal] will be perfected after a day or two of rest."
I.... somehow I had a feeling that he did the healing process painfully on purpose!! Oh, another Golden dot came in.
The others three agents stopped whatever they were doing and did a salute, I looked to that direction and found a man in his late 30, wore the same uniform as them, but his had black color. With gray hair almost fully covers a long, tense face. Scars reaching from just under the left eyebrow, running towards the left side of his lips and ending on his right nostril. He thoughtfully watched over the other agents for a long time.
And suddenly
"You are accepted!!!! ". The stern looking old man raised his thumb and said this to me.
"...Pardon?" I replied, in my head, I thought (Don't tell me this is part of a test!?)
"OH, I didn't say that loud enough huh, YOU ARE ACCEPTED!!!". My inner thought said to ignore this old man alone, I saw the other three, they made a complicated look on their face. The old man walked to my side and once again said "You, Are, Accepted! "
"....Accepted for what?"
"Accepted in my Adventurer party!!" This... this man a little high spirited huh?
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"I refuse" I replied, most likely I didn't want it, even though I wanted it, I still didn't want to join the Adventurer.
"Oh, I might be not said it clear enough, You are accepted!!!!
He ignored me!? heck, why were we going in a circle!?
"...I didn't want it" This time i told my reason. Actually, I didn't care about all of this anymore, just let me rest.
"Huh? Its fine you're still accepted kiddo!"
".......No, i meant it, I prefer the Guard rather than Adventurer"
" *Cough* Did i say an Adventurer party? I mean my Guard party."
"....." I watched him in a silent.
"Huh, you didn't fall for that trick huh"
Did this old man thought I will be tricked by that kind of lie!?
"Anyhow, you're accepted to my party first, You can transfer to the Guard if you aren't like at mine" The old man... maybe gave a more convincing lie this time, or maybe its true.
A ringing sound came from the old man, he took out his phone and talked.
"How is it? Is the paperwork done? that's good, I'll be right there. *Ahem* okay kiddo, your paperwork already finished, no need to say thanks, see you next week"
Huh!? Didn't I reject his offers!? I can't say no!? Did I must say yes!?... Whatever I was too tired.
"...kay", I said in a low spirit... I didn't know how to explain this, but was this legal!? he basically forced me to do something without my concern right!?
"Good, good, everyone, give applause to your junior"
The others three, unwillingly followed his order, the gave a half-hearted clap, and then the old man left us behind, WTF!?
Nana looked at me with a complicated face and said "...Sorry, our captain is kinda eccentric, since you're part of the party right now, how do we split it? is it fine if i sell all the material and we split the money in half? or do you want to take some of its material? ah, the name of that monster is Hellhound" I was overwhelmed by what was happening right now, too many things going on at once.
The slick-haired guy pulled Nana ponytail "The ambulance is here" Said Slick. He took Nana away with him, leaving me the catgirl, Hellhound corpse, and Spiky.
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