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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · Fantasy
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Hmm, ok, so three fur scraps sell for one gold. Jay checked his inventory. Ten gold since I have thirty scraps.

Jay brought out thirty scraps, placing them on the bench by his side.

Next are the tiny green crystals from those bayrings… hmm, let’s see… okay so 0.7 gold per crystal. Since I have seventy, that will give me… about… hmm, I’m not sure. Maybe thirty? Jay shrugged. I’ll have to trust Lillian, he sighed.

The system didn’t have a calculator, and Jay wasn’t as educated as the nobles. Basic maths was a hard topic for a commoner on the edge of the kingdom, as no one out here taught it. Jay knew a little since he was a butcher, but only enough to get by.

Now… the ferritic plates. 1.3 gold per plate. Not bad. Jay wondered why they were slightly more expensive than what he expected - based on the prices of the other drops.

Hmm, they probably make armor and weapons out of these. Perhaps it’s because of the war going on in the north… he continued checking his inventory.