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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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Jay woke up to some chopping noises, coming from downstairs - clearly he overslept since Trenly was already here preparing for the day.

[2900 Exp]

“Heh, good.” Jay smiled as he woke up, pleased to see that both his skeletons and employee were hard at work even while he was sleeping.

After freshening up he made his way downstairs.

“Morning Jay” Trenly nodded, still hard at work.

He seemed as focused as ever, and Jay could tell he was putting his entire focus into the job. It seemed like his discipline for training as an adventurer and hunting were transferring to other parts of his life.

“Morning” Jay began cooking his breakfast while letting Trenly work.

“How’s business? Are you getting the hang of it?”

“Yes. Meat has also been easier to purchase lately, I think the forest is recovering from whatever happened.” Trenly said as he cleaved some flesh.

“Oh, good...” Jay scratched his eyebrow, hiding his face.