Ank Even if the previous night was more a strain on my strength than an actual rest, and even if I might have not had a full night worth of sleep at all, I was 100% energized, healed, and prepared for the Adventurer’s Guild appointment; hey, even Hunah got a new cool skill: [Weapon Soul], which gave an extra 100 …

Ank While my sister and I couldn’t keep our mouths closed, and stop to look around like the easily impressionable bumpkin-heads we were, staring and going “oooh!” at every weird store and pretty place we saw, and even the hundreds of species of people we never we knew existed – from a variety of animal-man to plant-man, and everything in …

Ank The first thing I did once I woke up was to try to find the [God]’s body to use [Dissection]… There wasn’t any body left. Then, as we walked down the road, letting the burned section of the grass field by our side behind, and approaching the so promised city, Taffy explained: “The Adventurers Guild. It seems you already heard …

Ank As a child, carefree, I ran to the top of a hill, laughing all the way through. At the peak of the inclination, as I turned around, I had an unimpeded view of the entirety of my village; every one of the few dozen daubed buildings by the river, the canoes anchored onshore, the extensive grains farming fields. To …

Ank “Shut up and die, trash”, I answered the confused deity, “[Summon: Fake Warpick]”, I conjured, as I dashed behind the still confused [God], and hit it on the head. My weapon broke immediately upon contact, but once the enemy was so much lighter, it was pushed back anyways; and once again, my summon stroke, slashing the little wooden-man, and …

Ank After the Lost Age Civilization “village”, there was more jungle; the buildings slowly became more sparse, rarer, the road used less and less stone, and, soon, not even a signal of a lost settlement existed around us. However, something else changed, and not much different from the encounter with the 3rd layer king, I could feel it as some …

Ank In the end, I found a chest inside of the tower containing a stone tablet that seemed to point that the thing used to be a first-aid container (I couldn’t read the words, but there were clear illustrated instructions). While 99% of the content of the chest seemed to have been destroyed or lost, a single red potion remained, and I …

Ank [Species: Proto-Human, Level: 88, Class: Thunder Idolater HP: 1/800] The impaling and subsequent fall of the tower reduced the [Health Points] of the magic-user considerably, but it didn’t seem to affect its destructive abilities a single bit, for the undead, whose clothes were in flames, exploded a huge crater where I was standing just a second ago with a …

Ank It was time for a re-match, and I stood, alone, before the magic user’s tower, waiting. I needed to reach civilization, and level up quite a lot if I wanted to have any chance against the [Gods], and that tower stood between both of these objectives, after all. The only thing different with me since the last time I …

Ank To fight a single one of those [Proto-Humans] mummies was hard. To fight five at the same time was nightmarish. “[Summon: Chenoo, Fake Breastplate, Fake Helmet, Fake Spear]”, conjured, filling up the void left by the previously fallen summon, my [Magic] pool quickly depleting. To concentrate all of our strength on a single target was impossible, we had to barricade ourselves …