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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.

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Testing, Practice, Spells

Jay touched the wall-mounted trade crystal with a large grin, excited to see what he could find on the market.

Perhaps he could find the most powerful monster wand for only a few gold? Maybe they would be seen as trash that weren’t even worth picking up? Who knows.

[Trade Platform Accessed]

[29 Minutes remaining]

Jay sat down on a nearby bench before he began to search through the items. There were a few other adventurers around now that they could start selling their loot and buying things, though many of them did not look as cheery as Jay did; they didn’t have a monster class, so at this point, they were stressing over every single gold coin.

One even had to get up from the bench and touch the trade crystal again.

Jay shook his head, pitying them before he opened the trade window.

“Hmm… I’ll start with searching ‘wand’… but how will I know it’s a monster wand?”

“What if I buy some expensive crap I can’t even use?”