THIS TIME, I made the tent big enough for twenty people. Of course,
now that there was enough room to fit everyone, no one came. Turns out
I'm a loner after all. I was alone for the first time in a while. I checked my
stats to pass the time.
I was up to level 8, my HP and MP were over 100, and the rest of my
physical stats had reached triple digits as well. Appraisal, Clairvoyance,
Presence Detection, Enemy Tracking, and all the other sneaky abilities were
becoming my specialties. Just what exactly am I trying to become? A
stalker? An orc stalker?!
I couldn't figure out what the Parallel Thinking ability did.
When I fought the kobolds before, I created a bunch of flame bullets
and fired them in all directions. Did that count as a parallel attack or
something? Besides that, I hadn't figured out how to use Magic
Manipulation yet. I hoped it would become another ace up my sleeve.
I swore under my breath when I saw that Blockhead had leveled up,
too. I suspected that had happened after the girls kept teasing me. They must
be talking crap about me behind my back. I wonder what they're saying
now…