I WOKE UP on the floor. First breakfast, then tracking. I went
upstream—not because I was feeling up-beat. No, I was down in the dumps.
I just wanted to eat something other than mushrooms. Rice, ramen…
nothing fancy, anything that wasn't mushrooms would be fine.
I used my Enemy Tracking skill from the riverside as I walked along;
I was still afraid to wade too far into the river. Mushrooms, mushrooms
everywhere, and not another food in sight. Goblins ahead! They were
apparently more numerous upstream, but they were still total wimps. I
could fight them easily.
Goblins found with presence detection! There were two of them,
levels 12 and 11. With Movement Magic and Magic Infusion, I launched
my attack. I struck the first one and knocked it over in one blow—but I had
too much momentum! I crashed into it as I attacked, a seriously klutzy
move.
Untangling myself from the first goblin, I hurried to the second. The
goblin looked as shocked as I was! I powered up my stick with Magic
Infusion, dodged its first attack, and whacked it. The goblin was out for the
count in two hits.
I was feeling strong. I wondered about potential drawbacks to these
abilities. Best not look a gift horse in the mouth. I wondered if gift horses
were edible. They had to taste better than mushrooms.
I continued up the river, still using Enemy Tracking. I was desperate
for something besides mushrooms. This time, I ran into three goblins, levels
14, 11, and 10. I used Movement and Magic Infusion for a quick attack, and
one-shot killed the first goblin. I ended up flying past it and falling over, but
at least I had some space between me and the goblins. Now a quick attack
on the second goblin…yikes! It landed a counterattack on me! I just
couldn't get the hang of Movement yet, so I quickly withdrew. Now the
third one was getting closer. I dodged its attack, used Movement, and
dodged again before finally taking it out. A real melee.
If I can wound it, victory is mine, I reflected. Movement helps get me
in close, but if I can't control it, it's a double-edged sword. A double-edged
stick?
I had to focus on practicing Movement until I could control it. I could
use Magic Infusion without concentrating on it, but Movement was still an
issue. Don't tell anyone that I went flying twice—not that there's anyone to
tell.
I had taken an unexpected amount of damage, so I rushed back to the
cave. There was the damage from the goblin's attack, the damage from
crashing into the first goblin, and the damage from falling over. I was a
suicide bomber. No, not even that, a literal suicide bomb. I couldn't check
my level right now, but that last goblin had taken a while. It had a bracelet
of some sort, so I grabbed it. Last seen on foot, suspect is considered armed
and dangerous, I thought. Suspected of…robbery? Larceny? Being a
murder-hobo? I was probably guilty of at least one of those.
After getting back to the cave I ate a late lunch. I used Appraisal to
check my level and found it had gone up! My intelligence was already 40,
with everything else in the mid-30s. This means I should be way stronger
than all those goblins, I thought. So why did the last one cause me so much
trouble?
I remembered the bracelet. I took it out and checked its description.
"Magic Bracelet: Enhances power. POW +1%."
Better than nothing, so I put it on. I wasn't a monster, but I needed all
the help I could get.
It was evening before I knew it. My stamina was fully restored, so
before it got dark I went back upstream. I could check out all of my stats
just before going to bed. Even though there were mostly weak goblins
upstream, and not even that many, I could feel the presence of something
different. I hid in the forest and crept along in silence.
Using Clairvoyance, I sensed…people. Six guys. When I got closer, I
recognized my classmates. They were a group of irritating wannabe
delinquent kids who liked to bully the nerds but never did anything scarier
than that. Unsurprisingly, they were making a racket.
From my hiding spot in the trees, I used Appraisal. I was too far away
to see anything besides their levels and jobs: Longsword Fighter level 11,
Dual-Swords Fighter level 3, and Fire Mage level 2. Why such a big gap in
level?
I decided to keep hidden and observe them for a bit. They were all
sitting by the river, talking. I approached close enough to hear their
conversation, but it was a bunch of drivel. They were debating the hotness
of girls in our class. Out of the forty-two people in our class, twenty were
girls, and the delinquents were going off about how awful it was that so
many of them were geeks. Still, the geeks are the ones best equipped to
succeed here, I thought. It sounded like the popular mean girls' clique was
on bad terms with the rest of the girls.
These six bullies were up to no good. The leader was Katsuyama, the
longsword fighter. He was going on about the nasty stuff he wanted to do
with the girls. But which one taught them about using skills in this world?
Hmm…probably Tanaka.
They hatched a plan to ambush some of the girls, but it sounded like
our Class Rep would be there. She'd definitely see through their plan and
stop them. She had been dealing with them since first grade, after all.
Huh? The six guys clearly haven't noticed me, but I feel like there's
something else here. I snuck away from the group, but I couldn't find
anyone else. Well, there's no point in getting involved, so I'll just head back.
At least I knew that all my classmates were upstream, so I could
avoid them. Meeting up with them would defeat the point of leading a loner
life.
I made it back to the cave before it got dark, beating two goblins
along the way. I couldn't tell if the magic bracelet and the +1% power had
an effect, but I had gotten better at concealing myself and easily snuck up
on them. It was good practice. Then, as I continued to sneak my way back, I
encountered a rabbit—the first animal I had seen! Does that mean I can
only find animals while hidden? I caught the rabbit, and it appeared in my
inventory alongside the mushrooms. It would be my first proper dinner in
ages.
I cooked and devoured the rabbit. It was delicious. How many days
had I gone without fresh meat? Of course, I still had mushrooms on the
side, but they were tolerable as a side dish. Mushrooms had been cast as the
main character too often lately. What's worse, they were doing solo
performances.
Now should I practice magic or make some furniture? I needed to
keep experimenting. I tried using Packing Magic on the cave earth,
whacking it with my stick, extending it. Making it denser, denting it, raising
it up, making it into a shape. I ended up having so much fun playing around
that I lost track of time. It was late at night.
I pulled up my stats.
NAME: Haruka
RACE: Human
LV: 03
JOB: —
HP: 35
MP: 4/32
VIT: 37
POW: 35
SPE: 38
DEX: 38
RES: 36
INT: 40
LUK: MAX (Above Limit)
SP: 18
COMBAT SKILLS: Cane Mastery Lv2, Evasion Lv2, Foresight
Lv2, Magic Infusion Lv2
MAGIC: Heat Lv2, Movement Lv1, Packing Lv1, Weight Lv1, Fire
Lv1, Earth Lv1
SKILLS: General Health Lv1, Sensitivity Lv2, Calisthenics Lv2,
Walking Lv2, Servitude Lv1, Appraisal Lv3, Clairvoyance Lv1, Presence
Detection Lv2, Enemy Tracking Lv2, Magic Manipulation Lv1, Presence
Concealment Lv1, Stealth Lv1
TITLES: Shut-In Lv2, NEET Lv1, Loner Lv2
ABILITIES: Corporate Proactiveness Lv1, Master of None Lv1,
Blockhead Lv1
EQUIPMENT: Wooden Stick?, Clothes Set?, Leather Glove?,
Leather Boots?, Cloak?, Contact Lenses?, Ring of the Destitute, Bag of
Holding, Monster Bracelet Power +1%
My Shut-In and Loner levels had gone up. Was that because I didn't
try to interact with my classmates? Because I'd been having plenty of fun
by myself? If my NEET level had gone up too I might have started
screaming. Those were some savage titles.
And Earth Magic? I must've gotten that when I was trying to use
Packing Magic on the cave floor—but did that really count as Earth Magic?
I guess if cooking mushrooms was enough to earn me Fire Magic, packing
some dirt would be enough for Earth Magic. Magic was a piece of cake in
this world.
Being careful when I was sneaking around seemed to be fruitful.
Presence Concealment and Stealth were great skills to have. Now I could
sneak up on and take out goblins no problem, like a pro assassin! Well, I
was unemployed by definition, but still, I felt like a professional. I'll keep
sneaking around tomorrow and get those levels up, I thought.
I feel like I'm living an honest, stable life here. There's nothing flashy
like in a novel. No one would ever be like "I'll sneak more tomorrow!" in a
real fantasy story.
But that's just what I was going to do! Probably! Definitely