《Class: Mash》Chapter 375: Meet the Family
Advertisement
Mash waited with Arthur, handing him his own shirt. Luna had called Lisa over for something, which left Mash alone with his brother. Unlike Luna’s constant need for engagement, Arthur didn’t mind a bit of silence. Arthur liked being able to think things through, and Mash knew that too. So, he didn’t really try to force his brother into a conversation and just stayed silent. They stood there like that, comfortable with each other’s presence without needing to say anything.
After another minute or two, Luna and Lisa came back. Luna’s clothes basically resembled what she had before, though there were some odd holes in the front and back that revealed some of the flowers of her new mark. The shirt wasn’t exactly revealing, but it was improper, and somehow worse than just revealing. A choking noise from beside Mash told him that Arthur was probably just as surprised. His voice was loud as he spoke.
“What is that? You can’t seriously expect to wear that around!”
Mash had never heard Arthur sound so disturbed, although Mash agreed. He knew better than to try and stop Luna directly though. His brother’s incredulity would all but cement the new style within her mind. Mash went with a more discrete method.
[Priscilla, just make sure nobody weird approaches her. Focus on other guys.]
He sent along his intentions so that Priscilla would understand. However, Priscilla was quick to tell him that she would protect Luna. The hydra had grown very attached to his sister, and he had the impression that she had already done some of what he was going to suggest. Priscilla’s bodies had some of his abilities albeit in a limited way. Even before bonding with him, she had some kind of domain, and that only improved. Hers was more like a bestial presence than a strict range like Mash’s, but it would definitely be enough to scare people away.
Luna told her brother off, before turning to Mash. She smiled at him before speaking.
“Now, let's go to your world, or are you going to complain about my outfit too?”
Mash shook his head quickly.
“No, let's go, there’s a lot of people you can meet.”
“Like my nephew?”
Luna said the words with a smug smile. Mash shut his eyes at the words, turning his attention inward.
[Why would you tell her about that?]
His message to Priscilla was filled with irritation. Priscilla’s mental shrug only annoyed him more, and her words just felt cruel.
[Your sister specifically asked me to inform her of any children you have, and any relationships you get into.]
The fact that Luna trusted the hivemind about his relationships more than his own mouth, was disturbingly fair. He definitely was not going to tell her about Damah. Arthur, who was still struggling with Luna’s new shirt, turned on Mash with a look of genuine surprise. Mash choked out his words before Arthur said anything.
“Please, don’t say that. His name is Damah, and I’m not his dad.”
Advertisement
Luna grinned.
“You say that, but you knew who I was talking about.”
Mash rolled his eyes and exaggerated the gesture so that she could see it. Then he did it again.
“Just go.”
He raised his hand and pointed to his left where his portal formed. Strands of wood rose from the ground, weaving together into an archway. When it finished, the forest that had been behind it seemed to vanish, and it was clear that the portal led to an entirely different place. Luna smiled and strolled through. Which caused Arthur to rush to follow her as if he expected there to be something dangerous on the other side.
Lisa approached Mash rather than the portal. She touched Mash on the shoulder, a wide smile on her face. Her voice was soft as she spoke longingly.
“You have a good family.”
Mash grinned.
“Yup.
Then he stepped through the portal with Lisa. He looked at his siblings while the portal closed behind him.
Luna gazed around pointing at things and showing them Arthur. His brother seemed fascinated too, though his gaze moved between the people. Everyone wasn’t here yet. Luke, Red, and Jill were still moving people through the portal. That still left plenty of people here though, including the copper dragon, who lounged around the clearing. By clearing, it was really just a section of the forest where they had removed most of the trees. Fate waved at his siblings as their gaze moved toward her.
Luna shouted something, and Mash turned to see Damah hovering just in front of her face. She pulled the tree spirit into a hug, calling him cute and precious. Mash could feel how much the little man hated the compliments and decided to entrust Damah to Luna for now.
He turned his attention to something he could just barely feel at the edge of his domain. A large group of people was gathering in the grassland to the east. Thousands of people congregated in front of Luke as he talked to them. Told them about the world and introduced them to some of the others. Mash considered that and realized that this would probably have to happen with every subsequent group he picked up. His brother had just handed him a list of people that he was supposed to scoop up.
Mash wanted to do it right away, but he decided that it was something he could do later. Rather than worry about the many things he probably should worry about, he took his siblings on a tour of his world. He left most of his friends to handle the move. Only Lisa accompanied him as he showed his siblings the world.
It quickly became apparent that he knew nothing about his own world, which left Priscilla to actually guide them. She had been scouring the world since he first came here and knew of many of the interesting places. The changes that happened to him affected far more than just the tree.
Advertisement
Mash carried his siblings through the air. At this point, he didn’t even need to grow wings or do anything special to lift them. He had enough control of his magic within his domain, that he could simply manipulate the air around them. It was definitely slower than if he transformed, but it gave them the opportunity to talk and catch up.
He told them about what happened on the island, and everything he was up to. He even revealed his more secretive plans, the ones he hadn’t fully told the others yet. More than that though, he told them about his concerns. About the fact that he wouldn’t die, ever. The very real possibility that he would lose his mind and become some kind of planet-destroying monster. He felt like he was already teetering on that line already. Mash sent a look toward Lisa, who smiled and made a motion of zipping her mouth shut. Despite not knowing her for that long, Mash trusted her.
A lot had happened in his sibling’s life, and Luna was happy to explain things that Arthur wouldn’t. Arthur was now officially engaged to Princess Amara and was apparently one of the more popular candidates to become the next king. Knowing what Mash did now about classes, he wondered how inheriting such a position worked. Could a king just pass on his throne? Or did the next king have to get one of his own? Other than that, Arthur had his hands full with wars, revolts, and riots. The topics got serious quickly, so they changed the subject to Luna.
Mash was happy to hear her talk about her life. Compared to his and Arthur’s it was as uneventful as could be. She spent the majority of her time healing people. Luna had become closer to her goddess, but their relationship was less like that of a follower and more like a friend. More than that, she spoke of learning how to cook, and the many disasters that she had tasted in the process. He was glad to hear that the most annoying thing about her life was work.
After a few hours, they had explored a decent chunk of the world. It was a fraction of the entire place, but they had gotten to see a lot of the different environments. His world was covered in a wide variety of magical locations. Forests where the trees leaked enough water to turn the ground around it into mud. A formation of mountains shaped oddly enough to resemble human teeth turned upside down. Grasslands shimmered like a rainbow under the light of the sun. And there was so much more to explore too. His world was way bigger than he had expected, probably even bigger than his home.
Before Mash thought of returning to the others, Priscilla drew his attention to something.
[There is something you need to see, something odd.]
Mash could feel her hesitation as she sent him the message. It was maybe the first time he had ever felt like she was truly trying to hide something from him. He could find out forcefully, and dive into her thoughts and memories as she did, but he didn’t think it was necessary. Priscilla had long since become one of those people that he truly trusted.
He abruptly changed the direction of their flight, turning toward whatever, it was that Priscilla had found. She led him to a desert, one where the sand was bright red almost like tiny gemstones.
“Wow, that is weird.”
Luna commented from the side, as she stared at the red sand beneath them. She was talking to Lisa, but Mash could hear the words easily. His world didn’t seem to be as resigned to normal colors as she had expected.
At first, he didn’t notice anything but the red sand either, though as he got lower to the ground, he became aware of something else entirely. Beneath the surface of the desert, he could see hundreds of different creatures. They were within what looked like buildings, though ones constructed of stone. He watched as what looked like a standing insect pushed a stone slab in the same way one might open a door.
[What is that?]
Upon seeing the creature, and the many others like it beneath the surface, he decided he had to get more details before heading in there directly. Mash didn’t think he was at any risk, but Luna was still fairly weak.
[Intelligent monsters. The insectoid beings here are only one of the species that I have discovered.]
It seemed like his world’s equivalent of people were monsters. He couldn’t help but feel like that fit considering what he was. However, the existence of these creatures or these people, now that he was thinking about it, wasn’t enough to justify Priscilla’s hesitation. Before he could press her for more information, he noticed something about the creatures. They had a presence about them that felt very disturbingly familiar.
[They can level. From what I have gathered, all creatures in this world get access to a variant form of your classes.]
Mash grimaced, his thoughts quickly jumping to the future. A time when each race in this world fought with levels and classes. His world was headed down a path he knew all too well. He hadn’t wanted to do anything but enjoy his time with his family but there was another problem he would need to think about. He didn’t want to enforce a fragile piece even if he could. How would he prevent the world from becoming a place as violent as his home?
He had an idea, one that he had been hesitant to explore for a while now. It was time for him to change the world intentionally, and that would mean using his aspect while in the world.
Advertisement
- In Serial178 Chapters
Trickster’s Song [A LitRPG Portal Fantasy]
After a drunken college ritual goes very wrong (or very right), Robin wakes up, naked, in a world of dark priests, angry kobolds, and Lost Gods. The priest wants to crush his will. The kobolds want to catch and eat him. The Lost God, well, it's not yet clear exactly what he wants. None of them care what Robin wants. Robin would like to explore this new world without all the messy complications, thanks. He finally has a bit of real magic at his fingertips, but the monsters on every side won't let him relax long enough to enjoy it! The only tools he has to survive are his wits, the strange messages that keep flashing before his eyes, and a newly-discovered talent for illusions. It’s nothing game-breaking…or is it? *** *** *** This fiction features a bi male protagonist (think Kinsey 5 level). Robin will progress through various levels of power at a steady pace. Progression will be at a moderate pace. The rise to power is far from meteoric. Trickster's Song will update on Mondays and Thursdays each week. Expect Updates to usually post between 16.30 and 17.00 GMT (London Time) If you would like to help increase the posting rate to 3, 4, or even 5 times per week for everyone, or if you'd like to read ahead on your own, check out our Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tomobedlam
8 224 - In Serial669 Chapters
Deadman (A Post-Apoc Litrpg)
Even after the bombs fell, even after countries unleashed weapons beyond imagining on one another, even after lawlessness became the norm, people still expect their mail. As a deadman, I'm uniquely suited to deliver it. Rads don't bother me, and people who try to hurt me typically wind up dead. Sure, humans may not like dealing with a face like mine, but hey, you can't beat my express rates. A dystopian litrpg in the vein of Fallout and The Postman *1500+ words per chapter *Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays
8 549 - In Serial63 Chapters
Evolutionary Prison
Dustin needed to evolve to survive on this hostile alien planet. If he can survive a year, he'll be released, free and clear. Unfortunately, no one's ever done that before. And it's not looking like he will either...
8 226 - In Serial39 Chapters
The Mask Maker
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Brought to a new world of superheroes and high-tech gadgets through unknown forces Jason is forced to adapt to this new world. In the jump to this new world, he gains no superpowers, no OP system, no helpful memories. Only the business of his old self. In a world where superheroes have been around for hundreds of years and regardless of the times they need someone to repair their suits, make gadgets, and help them save the world. Jason must step into the role of a mechanic, engineer, a Mask Maker. In between this all the history of his past self becomes apparent to him as Jason tries to adapt to his new life and make new friends that might be able to save him from the threats from a history he wasn’t a part of. This story is largely a slow mystery story with a mix of action every once and a while as other characters are explored, and the events unfold. Chapters are 3000 words updating weekly at 7PM EST. Book 1 is done and Book 2 has started
8 145 - In Serial21 Chapters
Tale of Family - Book 1 - WIP
The world is peaceful in 2063. Fusion reactor and Diamon battery had taken care of the energetical problem. Countries were stable. Automation was everywhere. Life wasn't hard anymore, at least not in the United States of Europe. Summer break is about to start and, finally, Zoe will turn 18 and be able to play the game, Binding Fate. A simple video game, a vrmmo, but what swam under its surface wasn't simple. Power, fame and money were but the tip of the iceberg... State: Hiatus because I've an idea for another story. Quick F.A.Q. : - Yuri/female homosexual relation? Yes.- Yaoi/male homosexual relation? Maybe.- Explicit Sexual Content? Maybe.- Full Fledged Tragedy? No. Never, ever ever.- Body Modification/Body Horror? Yes. (Note: what one person think is body horror can be acceptable for someone else. If you want to see to what length I can go, read a bit of The Other Labyrinth. However, I won't go as high as quickly in the body mod/horror, so relax.- Gore? Hell yeah! I love gore! spraying blood and viscera etc...- Torture? Hurgh... maybe? Idk. Not at the start at the very least.- Memory loss/erasing? No, or at least not permanently. I basically hate this trope because it's like taking out all the character grow from a character, destroying everything that makes them what and who they are. so no.- Overpowered protagonist? You will see mufufu...- Will characters stay relevant seeing how numerous they are? YES, MOTHERFUCKING YES, I hate when characters relevance decay over time for no good reasons ^^'- Plot Armor? First of all, a definition: "Sometimes referred to as "Script Immunity" or a "Character Shield", Plot Armor is when a main character's life and health are safeguarded by the fact that he's the one person who can't be removed from the story. Therefore, whenever Bob is in a situation where he could be killed (or at the least very seriously injured), he comes out unharmed with no logical, in-universe explanation." (courtesy of https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PlotArmor I love you guys ^^) So now that this is said, do my characters have plot armour? No, because I always have an in-universe explanation, even if you don't know it yet ^^ Something is illogical or don't make sense? Read more, the answer is surely in the story ^u^- Balanced system? If you want to crush numbers and have a perfect equation balancing all the system, that's not the story for you. The system is more like a living being, and the rewards aren't forcibly tied to the level of the player. In fact, the system is purposely unbalanced ^^' Author's note: My goal here is to write a slow-paced story revolving around the bonds linking the characters, be them family, friends or lovers. Fight will be part of it, but I intend to build an actual interesting world before making truly large-scale battle happen, because the bigger a battle is, the larger its causes and effects are. I also aim at telling a story about how the characters actually help each other becoming stronger, more stable and happier. I particularly despise the lone MC type that becomes so powerful that every other character of the current setting become irrelevant beside being hostage targets, so this will not happen. I also like crafting, arrays, blacksmithing etc... so there may be crafting. Another thing I like is management game like sim-city or the like, so this while also appears, keeping in mind that I like MC's that make people around them stronger... For the tropers around here, a list of tropes that I like to use (note that I may not use all of them ^^) (this list will be updated as I dive deeper and deeper into our dear trope wiki.)- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BodyHorror- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SealedGoodInACan- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/YouAreNotAlone- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ZombieAdvocate (In particular since I see a lot of things that aren't human as worthy to live and to live with)- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EvenEvilHasLovedOnes- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EvenEvilHasStandards- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/HeelFaceTurn- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CorruptTheCutie (Note: being corrupted don't mean you're a villain, only different than before.)- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DefectingForLove (Of course.)- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/VillainousRescue- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/InterspeciesAdoption (For the same reasons as zombie advocate, since I love family stuff)- https://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BrokenBird (to go with corrupt the cutie if it's a girl)Cover: "The Bard" by John Martin, 1817.
8 153 - In Serial18 Chapters
Gecko
In the vast grasslands, she sticks out as a little blue drake among the mostly human population. And with no idea of how she got there, she tries to find a place in this new world with monsters and magic AN: if you don't like something or just hate it, whether its the characters, plot, world, grammar etc, please give me constructive critisim and let me know why you don't like something and how you think I could improve it. Thank you :)
8 85

