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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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The call

DROOOOOooo!~~

A loud war horn resounded from the adventurer association, echoing through all of Losla from the hill.

Jay and Anya were already close to the mist keep dungeon entrance when they heard it, but it caused them to stop in their steps, cancelling their plans.

“What’s the horn about?” Jay casually asked, assuming it was some kind of drill.

“I don’t know, but we should go to the guild.” Anya said with a worried look.

“Hmm, alright… I just need one second, wait here!”

“B-” All she could do was frown as Jay ran off.

Jay sprinted to the entrance of the mist keep dungeon and entered before Anya could even protest.

Getting into the dungeon, Jay immediately summoned Sweeper and took out all the armour he had for his skeletons - the helmets, greaves and vambraces along with a hammer for Sweeper.

Like usual, he tossed them all on the ground.

“Make sure the others get their armour, then follow Blue’s command.” Jay barked out an order as fast as he could.