Ash a soldier at 22 years of age, retired after receiving a bullet to his right arm making him a disabled, even though they had to cut his right arm off, it wasn't that bad since he can "excuse" himself off of the pointless war his oh so proud country have. 4 years has passed since then and ash retired to be a gaming streamer, due to his laid back attitude and very nonchalant personality not many people watches his stream. his family are a classic case of a mistake, that kind of mistake. in order to live he had to stream almost everyday, and add that to the fact that his right arm are nonexistent, not many employer wanted a "damaged" person to work. then suddenly the game he was playing becomes reality, he of course are excited by the prospect of not streaming everyday and working his bones out, and would you know it, he has a system... ======================= ash is very selfish and usually doesn't care about other people, but of course he's still a human so if he can, he will help other people if there are no risk. expect gore description and fucked up stuff. also the game is a tower defense game! my favourite!! and ash too I guess. chapter are varied in quality and this is a casual project. and might I remind you that I'm an incompetent bufoon who can't get stuff right or accurate enough, I also am still new to this... HUGE twist incoming! prologue: oh, for such convoluted story to present itself in a demisely way of misery, such act are conveyed in such simple manner it just didn't do it justice. such are the way of life, it's full of holes and traps and lies and betrayal but no sooner it will soon be over, the truth will be revealed and the soul to unite. act 1: rough beginning. are these children can handle it? the weight of humanity lay on their shoulder, burdening them for what's to come. please do not lose hope in humanity, it is our fate to be this way and soon we shall overcome it, no matter if it takes year, decades, millennium, for one day we shall live our life in glory, though the pavement we built are from blood and bodies of whom have fallen, they shall be proud of our accomplishment. please have faith.
[advised to not read the prologue](it's pretty bad)
my head hurt like balls! fucking hell! it's like getting a headache without having one... it's a bit complicated but yeah it's not good, even though there's virtually no pain, the heebie jeebes got my body shaking like an exploding mana core!
anyway... where am I? no... who am I? I know the general knowledge of both seemingly interconnected yet disparate world working the same and different in the grand scheme of things, but I forgotten something... did I got reincarnated? but who are my family? did I even remember anything except knowledge? then a truck of realization hit me... did I trade my memories for reincarnation? it certainly fit the tropes for sure...
let's check the five horseman of the reincarnation tropes, different body? check, system?
[name: ashen]
[mind scape: level 1]
[occupation: soldier level 1]
[summon: soldier level 1]
check! I guess that's all to it at the moment... ooh! there's a paper above the desk! I quietly slid down the bed I am in, only to realize the size of the bed vs my small body, my heart almost leaped out of my body when I realized my feet are not hitting the floor while my hand loses grip on the bed.
"AHHHHH- ha? " as I fall onto the floor hands down, body shaking and almost cried... I could say that was a traumatic event for me.
I steeled myself to not cry and slowly walked into the mail, as I grabbed both of them on a considerably short cupboard, I found out that there was two mail.
๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ด๐ฉ๐บ
๐ต๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ข ๐ป๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ค๐ณ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ญ.
๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข ๐ค๐ฆ๐ณ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ด ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ต ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ, ๐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ง๐ถ๐ณ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ.
๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ด ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ต ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ณ๐ฐ๐ญ, ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ญ๐ถ๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ข... ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฎ, ๐ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐บ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ง๐ต ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.
๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ด๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ...
uhhh... that is convenient... and bad... how am I supposed to go through school and stuff? are school even are a thing in this kind of world??
let's just check the other mail...
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐!...
๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ด.๐ณ.๐ธ.๐ด. ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐๐๐.
that's ominous... what school did I get into? looking into my memories nothing came by about a specific school, and there's not an internet... what did I get into?
as I open the door I was shocked at the state of the house I am in... it's surprising clean? why did a clean house messed so much of my expectations? and are those bags? I opened it to find clothes, and necessity of any kind in the bag... there's even a portable cooker inside... did my sister prepared this for me? then if so did she is the one who signed me into that school? so many questions so little answer.
i grabbed those bags as the clock tick in an uncomfortable manner, I looked at the clock above my door as the needle tick exactly at 9.
suddenly a howling sound not of an animal but something much much more worse came into view.
"HOWWWLLLLLLLLLL" a black orb at the size of an apple sucked me inside of it so fast I couldn't even see or think I was being dragged into an unknown land.
once I realized it though I was in a clearing, all around me are forest of impossible sizes, the fog obscures all as if a pair of eyes are watching me with purpose, is it hunting me? protecting me? I don't know but for all I know this is a dire situation.
my only remaining brain cell started to formulate a possibility on how did I get here in the first place, I know for a fact that the school is responsible somehow for this, they're the ones that send an invitation but never told me about ๐๐ค๐ฌ they're going to do it but... that's not important right now.
I quickly scrambled to my feet as a book falls out of nowhere creating a loud thump and a slight tremor at the ground, with nothing but my bed wear I quickly grabbed it without hesitation.
the book itself are dark in color with a slight red light shining from a gem embedded in the book, I touched the book and quickly felt that the letter are embedded slightly upward it reads แฟแปแฌ แฏแแขแฌแจแฟ แพแฐ แ แฌแฐแฌแแแฌ.
kind of weird writing but I can live with it, the book opens to a page that instead have a wall of text on it... have a wall of text on it, in fact the book are huge by no means and the fact that there are a few spaces of paper that doesn't get filled to the brim with words hurt my soul more than it should.
and adds that to the fact that the words are HUGE and I mean it by no exaggeration, it's literally only have a few sentences in it.
it reads:
โโโโ๐ผ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐๐โโโโ
โฉโณโฎโตโฑง รษโฎ โฃรโฑค ษโฆษโฅลษโด โณโฑครษโฆฤ.
after being so graciously warned by the books I looked around to find nothing... reading something in the middle of a clearing might be my worst mistake yet, so instead of making it a reality I tried to find a hiding spot nearby.
the forest might be the worst thing in the world but who knows what stays in a clearing and with the knowledge of the monster that attacked the human it's definitely a no brainer to stand in the clearing.
not only that the fog will help a lot when running or fleeing from something, I just need to hope there wasn't something that adapted to it.
i tried sneaking around but only to find myself lost in the woods, then an idea came to my mind the book! I can use the faint light on the front books to illuminate the path... the lost problem are still there but it's better than nothing.
I grabbed the book that is placed inside of my pajama (to avoid stealing but in hindsight it is probably not a good idea) and shine the red light in the fog.
immediately I could see maybe five meter in front of me, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ with that said I slowly and carefully make ways through the woods, putting careful care to not look straight in front of me.
after walking for a fair bit in front of me a clear fork lay upon in front of me, on my right the terrain looks a bit more rocky and tougher than the usual green grass I walked for the past few minutes, on my left a slightly mushier terrain, I tried to push my foot inside the ground as it leaked water... fuck that.
deciding the rocky terrain is the best for me instead of the swamp, I make quick haste as I felt a bit more worried staying outside like this.
my surrounding sound which consists of small animal sound and sometimes something else is now replaced with a louder footsteps as if to clue me that I'm not alone, thankfully I don't have to wait very long as a small alcove? more like someone or something dug out the side of the rocky hill creating a safe haven for me, though the fog managed to get in, it was only a small quantity which in turn allowed me to at least see the content of the books.
i tried to flip the other pages of the thick book as I struggled of opening it in the first place, only the first page is available to me for now.
now that I'm in a darker areas the content of the first book seemed to have changed a bit now it reads:
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ :
-๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐? ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ 539 ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
that's concerning but what's more concerning is...
๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐? ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ 535 ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
I'm so fucked.
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action! oh the dread and horror of anticipation! well guys see you next month.