While Others Cultivate, I Use My Unique RPG Leveling System to Cultivate Smut Romance With Their Girlfriends! Chapter 376
Advertisement
Going outside of this dimension was quite a different experience as compared to doing exactly the same thing in my own stronghold. With no clear indicator that would show the border of this separate world, at one point I was walking amongst the ruins only for my surroundings to change to that of a familiar, small clearing in the forest in a random moment.
"Hey, someone come here!"
Compared to the previous time when I had to sneak in, as soon as I appeared in the real world, I shouted to make my presence known. There wasn't any point in fighting the guards that patrolled the place. Better, I could ask them to share some clothes with me, as attempting to visit the overlord while wearing only a pair of ragged pants bore the risk of his guards didn't even waiting for me to introduce myself before launching their attack at me.
And I had to make sure to free the remaining slaves before going all out with those people!
"Who are you? Why do I don't recognise you?!"
Contrary to my expectations, there wasn't any way for them to identify me as their so-called hero. Even if there were some measures in place that could respond if I were to be infused with the energy of the golem's host, but since I made sure to reject it, I could only rely on my own wits to clear the situation.
"Because I'm not one of your folk, yet your ancestors still recognised me as your hero."
Since this place would soon be flooded with a massive number of people from the inside of the dimension, I had to stick with my previous story. With how I wanted to get them all under my wings, if the discrepancy between what I told back at the tower and in the forest were to appear so soon, the legitimacy of my later claims would be easily put into doubt.
Advertisement
"Anyway, I hope you have a set of spare clothes. I can't go and save your families from the overlord while wearing those tattered rugs, can I?"
Looking at the guard who, wary of me as he was, continued to glare at me with a dangerous glint in his eyes, I couldn't help but feel the urge to slap my own face. How could I forget about something so simple yet so crucial?!
The sight of the knife hanging from this primitive guard's belt while he held his short spear, reminded me of my own lack of any real weapon! With how immense the tower inside that dimension was, I doubted there would be any lack of proper resources that would let me craft some makeshift sword or even a knife that would elevate my fighting prowess in the coming days!
But right now, it was too late to go back. Even if I were to somehow pass through the masses of people that would soon start running away from the insides of their ancestral grounds, even if I were to reach the foothold of the tower in a relatively short time, how would I climb it all the way back to the top?
The elevator broke apart as soon as it touched the ground, proving it was one-time use appliance, created by the Golem on the spot just in order to let me get off the platform quickly. I doubted it would sense my appearance and understand the meaning of me jumping around and waving my hands as the kind request for a ride up top!
"Eh… Okay then. I will get someone to bring you a set of spare clothes."
After taking his sweet time to consider my request, the guard finally woke up from his daze as he somehow managed to make the decision. Seeing how slowwitted someone tasked with the insanely important job of guarding the place where his entire folk was, I couldn't help but shrug.
Advertisement
If that was the level of the officers taking care of their most important defences, it was no wonder they constantly needed the help of the heroes to repel the invaders! Just like always, it was far easier to just dump your own job and responsibility at the shoulders of some poor fellow who was unlucky enough to be picked as the hero…
"Would you mind if I borrow your knife as well? It kinda sucks to go out there unarmed…"
Even if I wouldn't have any trouble killing a random lackey of the overlord in order to get my hands of his weapon, bringing one to the fight in the first place would make everything far easier. With my intention to keep a low profile in this fight as I would be capable of, there was no advantage that I would give up on easily!
"What else? Should I put my head on the nearby stump so it would be easier for you to kill me in one hit?"
As if this poor guy was still suspicious of me, despite handling the spare and stinking clothes to me, he refused to handle me a weapon! While it wasn't something I couldn't live with, I couldn't help but wonder how would he act after my job here would be done, and everyone would be moving to my own dominion!
Shrugging at the refusal of the guard's help, I quickly threw the clothes on top of my body and without saying my goodbyes, I ran towards the depths of the forest. If that guy acted a bit nicer towards me, I might've warned him of the incoming swarm of people from the dimension, but since he decided to be as cautious as rude, there was no need for me to do so. After all, with the entire population of all the tribes that shared the blood coming out at once, cooperation or lack of it from a single person didn't really matter in the big picture!
But it was finally time for me to get back to that Overlord's place. With his daughter waiting for her 'teacher' and countless more slaves looking out for their saviour, every second mattered. While I had a deal with that guy about the remaining people and was quite sure that the last part of my technique that I offered in exchange for their freedom would be an incentive big enough for him to keep his word, all sorts of stuff could happen while I was away.
From his neighbours learning about my adventure with the fiancee of their leader, or even keeping the historical notes about the appearance of the hero and unwilling to give up this chance to weaken all the tribes by culling their numbers, all the way to the local guardians making a move on me before I could even attempt to put my plan into motion, there was far more than a single thing that could go wrong.
But in the end, most of those scenarios had either an open or hidden benefit for me. If everything would go all right, I would get the most of this situation by saving those people, expanding the influence of the mana core on my island and most likely getting enough experience points to level up to a point where I could upgrade my system. Those two or three objectives - depending on how one would count them - were my only reasons for being on this island in the first place.
And just fulfilling a single one of them would be enough to satisfy me!
Advertisement
- In Serial31 Chapters
Reality Grants One Chance
Some people are lucky, some aren't, some - have terrible luck. Our "hero" is of the latter kind. During young age he got into an accident, which allowed him to learn the fact that he belongs to a rare group of people.. People diagnosed with lung cancer, which he, however survived. Can't say he's lucky, as his life went downhill from that point... Our story happens years later, when his fate decides to make a loop and throw him in the same kind of accident. He gets hit by a truck. Surviving the crash, suffering just a few scratches, he is ultimately "lucky" to find himself out of the hospital in no time.. however every bit of good luck always brings him terrible luck afterwards. This time pushing him maybe a bit too far.. How far? Making him vanish without a trace and find himself in the middle of an unknown forrest. Doesn't sound bad? He can consider himself lucky? Just wait and see...It can always get worse.. always.. .... Congratulations, you've made it through the intro and into the author note! If you by any chance missed the tags and didn't read the warning, please do that now. I really recommend you to. Before you jump to reading, and unintentionally scar yourself, do mind that the story is about a dark, unforgiving world, a world in which you have more opportunities to die a horrible death, than take a piss. Hero doesn't have great luck, he has dumb persistance, he doesn't go through any trial with a breeze, he pays the price of blood, flesh and tears to live..and will be paying for every mistake.. No one outright explains anything to him, just as us for the most part - he is not sure what the hell is going on.. Some real survival tactics are used as a base of the descriptions, they are as important to the world and character as any other element.. Mind that the story starts really slow, but as the stone starts rolling downhill - the pace gets faster.. Every tag for this novel has a reason to be there, so if you don't see the particular element there, don't panic.. it's either well camoufalged, subtle or simply not encountered as of yet. Big thanks to Hobbo, Enyhrye and Hveth! ...not only pointing that the description could be better, but providing invaluable input.. and being patient enough to give fleshed out advice.
8 115 - In Serial6 Chapters
Against The World!
In life, some people are born lucky… They are born in good families, They study in the best academies, They bed the prettiest girls, and go through their days living out their fantasies. Since birth Ethan had been given everything he ever wanted no matter how expensive, how rare or who the owner was, everything had a price. This was how Ethan's life was supposed to go, but alas, fate had other plans for him. Abruptly, everything he loved and valued was taken away from him in just one day. Without even a reason, his whole life was changed. After that day, Ethan swore to himself that he would take back control of his life. He would fight back and not allow the world to dictate his fate. Ethan made a choice. He chose to go against fate. He chose to go against the world! One Chapter a Day
8 132 - In Serial64 Chapters
Guild Wars
Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire.Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle.-------------------------- WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.
8 398 - In Serial9 Chapters
Hidden World
Fantasy x RealityThey're polar opposites. And over the years , everyone prefers Fantasy. We all know why, so no need to explain. But what if, what if? Fantasy was part of Reality? Mindblowing right? I think not. We all know our earth can never have that. It's impossible, or do we really know our planet as much as we think we do?Enter the MC, your other victim of sweet old Reality. He has heavily lost to the world, but tries to live it off like any other person. Suddenly on a normal day of one his random jobs, beings that supposedly are Legends, comes to him for help, to prevent dark unknown history. Will he take it to help them out? Or will he take it to have his second round?English is not my first language, but I'll try my best. If possible, help me out with tags and notify my mistakes. I hope you like it.
8 144 - In Serial26 Chapters
Over the Mountains // Thorin Oakenshield
Persephone is the rarest race in Middle Earth. She isn't a half breed... but a quarter breed. What she doesnt tell anyone outside of the Wizards is that she is really part elf, dwarf, wizard... and skin changer. When she is asked to join the company of Thorin Oakenshield, she agrees but isn't prepared for what she gets herself into. She is suddenly thrust into an adventure of loyalty, honor, persistence, wisdom, bravery and love.
8 77 - In Serial25 Chapters
Inside Access
MCRC Story 3: Hot on the trail of his enemies, Jack and Mr. Ozera must work together to help Warren find who the traitor inside of MCRC is. However, having failed at his task before has really hurt Warren and he finds it hard to focus especially around the beautiful Brooklyn who is his cover as he runs around with Mr. Ozera to try and find who, among them, killed so many innocents.
8 214

