Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.
Just as everyone was occupied with their own matters, Benjamin remained alone in his room, pushing through his headache and going through his upcoming plans.
The outcome of today was not too shabby, but... did they really plan to tire the enemy to death?
The Church was no fool. Once they realize that the forceful tactic will not work, then they will definitely try alternative methods. More importantly, with the state Benjamin was in, it was near impossible for him to face off with Grant once again.
"Could you do a quick analysis on the time required for me to completely recover?" He asked the System.
"Due to special reasons, I am unable to analyze your Spiritual Energy." The System said listlessly, "But, didn’t those potion mages hand you some healing potions? What’s the rush? Take your time and consume them and you’ll be all good."
"How can I not rush..."
Benjamin glanced at the empty potion bottles and shook his head helplessly.