Why am i the bad guy?

[ Creator, it would be advised to decide your choice now. The System does not have a waiting function. If i get bored, i could ditched you - in a couple minutes. ]

" ...Can you give me a break? "

I replied since this occasion wasn't the mood to argue with a sentient system in his medical room all the while,

Being forced trying to comprehend all the information given to me in a blink of an eye..

Actually that seems abnormal in itself, I thought.

Let's rewind it a bit.

Basically, my name is Laplois, but i'm called 'Aldritch' in this world.

What's this world called?

The name's itself is a bit complicated -

but i'll just shortened it by,

"Terra"

Trust me, you don't want to know the full name - night as well, compete for the longest name on the world's guiness dictionary.

Speaking of Earth, Laplois wasn't much of a human, he wasn't popular, he wasn't a loser either, aside from his episodes of well...let's not get into it.

In summary he was a pretty average guy.

And as of why i'm talking in third-person myself? Because i have already accepted my identity as Aldritch here - i mean.

Even if i get memories of 21-years-old that had inhabited in another world.

It doesn't change who i am now, aside from being slightly increased in maturity and being more nerdy than i already is.

Yep that's right, I'm a nerd for supernatural stuff, maybe that's why,

I got a prompt to summon LITERIALLY THE OUTER GODS -

But let's ignore that for now, since i'm still not used to that yet.

Since i'm a 17 years old in this world now, i will have to naturally go to a college - or the 'Fallen Academy' as they refered to it here.

But as you could probably guessed from my non-chalance that this world isn't normal according to the earth's standard atleast.

In this world, fantasy elements are mixed with technological advancement.

I guess it's more of a speculative fictional world.

But aside from the nerdy comments - there is one important thing in the world.

It's your class, and no i don't mean like the field of studies.

I mean like the fantasy definition kind of deal.

In short summary, when you get into a college you will be evaluated into a certain class, and when you get that class - your whole life would revolve around it.

A-kin to having a job because you're talented at something.

But in this world, you can utilized some fantasy majigg and mana to summon the otherworldly creature from other dimensions or worlds to nuture and make them stronger in order to increase your Star Echelon level.

And yes, Star levels usually represent the strength you have in this world.

It's divided into 9 levels, from the 9th to 1st.

And there are colors which are true and prime sections that indicate your grade and displaying on powerful you are compare to other people levels.

From Red, Orange, Yellow, White, Blue and Black.

And if you were sharp enough to make the dots,

This makes up for a hierarchy where our society would favor the strongest and look down upon the weakest.

It's kinda cliche but it's human nature to have these kind of arbitrary classification to keep peace and order,

To show off your egoistic tendencies essentially.

But let's fast foward all of that boring stuff and talk about me instead.

So, i was "forced" to participate in the aptitude program in which it determined what i'm good at and what's the best class for me - history behind it can be explained later.

And, i was chosen as a summoner,

While to be fair, summoners are fairly uncommon and strong.

It isn't practical as it takes lots of time to formulate your strength and are certainly more vulnerable than any other classes.

Like in retrospect, a beefy fighter that can tank lot of stuff for no reason.

A ranger that can snipe you and swiftly can hide and be hidden in plain sight for no reason.

A mage that can cast sorcery to protect themselves and rig an explosive nuke far from the playing field.

An assassin that can assasinate you before you can attempt do productive or retaliate.

And me, a summoner that summons arbitrarily garbage that only strong later in life.

While lots of other subclasses that may in turn have some restriction, but over-all has protential in stronger and flexible in term of aptitude.

And preparatory to even get to choose my class by the Manufracturer, i was touched by a sense of migraine and i was feeling irritated and ill, I almost fainted on the spot just to have you know.

Right before the collapse, i reawakened my memories as Laplois and then this good' ol pal system came to double-tap me with pure information and i ended up in a bed in an infirmary due to sensory overload.

And that's where the present begins...or so i thought -

What the heck is happening to me?!

**

[ Creator, you are currently mumbling to yourself like a madman. I recommend going to a nearby mental asylum and seek professional help here at 29th avenue- ]

" Okay that's a means to an end! I'll be talking to myself because i will only panic if i did not cope this way- As for you, miss or mister system, "

 " What do you ever mean by that and why do you exist like those games i've played before? "

Aldritch retorted as he wasn't having those insults lying down and defamation on his character.

[ First of all - i am not a miss or mister to you: 'Creator'. I am your assistant, ]

[ With respect to the name, i have none for now - But most concerning is, my existence are interwined to you, ]

[ In the matter as to why - It will pose to be impossible for me to come up with an answer, less we progress your worthlessness together. ]

[ Lastly, to repeat my statment - are you ready to begin the 'Great Old Ones' creationist system? ]

"...I have no words to retort to that, you backstabbing helper!"

Aldritch gaped in atonishment as he wasn't expecting such a rude system that mimicking a sentient-like behavior and frankly a meany for some reason.

[ With the reference to - the current creator has the IQ level of an Orangutang, ]

 [ Please proceed with the system procedure as i do not have permission from the man-in-question. ]

" Frick, if i don't accept this, it's gonna annoy me forever...- "

" Okay, tell me more about this creationist system and motive about the eldritch world. "

Aldritch annoyed even more as the system was more cheeky than a goblin in the entrance exam he had taken for the academy.

[ Pay close attention - the system has three major function, ]

[The 1st obligation is to guide the creator to the state of 'unrivaled' - which in layman's term denoting that you have to be the strongest for your puny mind to comprehend, ]

[ For 2nd obligation, the system will assist the creator in creating and maintaining his summons and improving to his benefits, ]

[There will be rewards to the skills tree in consequence of Creator's dedication to his purpose - the system will determined the actions and balance to suit the creator's relevancy and for his efforts. ]

[ Conclusively, the 3rd obilgation as the most relevant to the system's growth and the missionary's will attempt to assist the creator with unraveling the mystery around him and what he desired to understand. ]

[ Contrast to your understanding of the system in other fictional stories - the system is nay omnipotent, likewise maintain a habit to feeding me data that is relevant to your case and i'll obliged your command. ]

"And what about the 'Great old ones'? - aren't those like super evil entities and why am i the bad guy then?"

[You have competent memories about a dunce of all things, ]

[ In regards on the 'Great Old Ones' ]

[ The tales in which you fully be versed on, ]

 [ The villains of all creation itself and destroyer of worlds -]

[ Furthermore to spare some valuable time, ]

[ Embarking this path will confine yourself to be the bane of all around you. ]

[ But the system will have to remind you, once more. ]

[ You have to choose this path or you certainly will face ruination all the same, ]

[ It's your curiosity and wishful thinking advancing up to that end.]

" ...That's a bit freaky that you could understand me?"

 " Oh well, seems like i got no choice. "

 " I want to be unrivaled, who doesn't have an ambition like that? "

Aldritch noticed that the system seems to analyze his emotion and his interest on a scarily precise details, brimming with curiosity and conviction of his current future - seldom on letting this opportunity slide.

[ Excellent, proceeding with the basics. ]

<Creationist System emerges!>