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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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*Doon doon doon*

It was like a deep slow war drum, building up an anxious pressure for battle within the hearts of anyone who would hear it.

*Doon doon...*

The first group of heavy soldiers approached as they marched in unison, causing small pebbles to shift on the highway.

While each group of soldiers was separate, they all marched in perfect harmony.

“Get ready.” Jay said, grasping his sword tightly as he stared ahead.

Anya nodded and squinted, ready for battle. She held her crossbow up, aiming to fire as soon as the soldiers came within aggro range of the skeleton vanguard.

The soldier statues suddenly got into range and began to charge. This was not their usual tactic, as they would usually either fight defensively or slowly push forward.

“Somethings different.” Jay said to Anya as he charged into the battle.

Each skeleton kept a statue busy, leaving the fifth one left over for Jay to fight.

*Swoosh~*

*Thwonk~*

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