My Parasite Skill System

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What did give me in? Is it about my appearance, after all? Don't tell me this is it. I'm sure it can't be that … but can it be?

Either way, it's too late.

I need a quick resolution of that.

Think, think, think.

Raleg was the first to enter a battle stance after having exchanged glances with his colleague for the last time.

The other general did the same and nodded to himself.

They needed to annihilate the threat, just as per their lord's instruction.

My fingers went snatching my orcish dagger. The handle was gripped firmly by my hand.

I should fight … but it's been decided, already!

I should rather try 'that' out.

"Humans! Generals! Royalty! Please, do hear me out, first…!"

They still proceeded, walking towards me.

Well. Let's just try and see. I just got to mention the quest … and maybe everything will be working out by magic, and quite literally.

By magic.

I need the magical energy of the system.

"Ahem!–I'm sorry if I have done something wrong!

"But, really, sincerely, I've only come here to … see that head on the counter!–I want to be an adventurer, and … I'm becoming one actually!

"I've met–I've seen people outside, and they told me … well, they didn't actually, but, they let me know I could be an adventurer with them!

"So I just …"

It works…?

Have they stopped their steps? Yes, they have!

But then again, though, 'this' isn't the result I'm looking forward to, is it?

Where are the white fumes of liquefied mana, or whatever?!

Okay, it's cool, they listen to me, at least.

"–So it's simple, I just brought my–yes! Because I've been hunting down orcs with you guys, today, I'm not your enemy–adventurers are so cool, really!–I wanna become one!–where was I again?... so I simply brought my head, and err…"

But no can do, huh.

I'm panicking way too much. I'm way, way, way out of my way, here. I reckon that without Old Sipping looking over me (is he even doing that, when he says he does?) in between these walls, I'm just too nervous.

I mean, let's say I do fight.

Then what if I … what if my throat is … again…

"I've simply brought my head–I'm relaxed, I'm relaxed–in order to trade it at the Guild Bureau, for such a location has been indicated to me by my party, outside. Just by the soldiers' wall. I was told to come here."

I'm exaggerating and distorting the reality of facts. Hopefully, it'll play in my favor, but well, what if it doesn't work?–hey, come on, I'll just have to fight, it's all right.

My thoughts really were confused, and it didn't help. But I still held it fine, somehow. I was good.

"Basically, I've only come here in order to accomplish the QUEST."

And putting a good emphasis on the word 'quest,' if things so happen to be the way they've always been … it means …

"Wait, what?

"Hold on a second?

"Seriously?

"It really works?"

I'd only tried that out of the blue, without really thinking it'd be working out in the end … but there's no denying it.

And I reckon you know the drill, already. The changes in mana and atmosphere weren't too subtle, this time about too.

It shocked me, then again, but didn't quite shock me the way it did when I discovered that.

Back in the Elven Lands, remember? Foret's Forest. What happened to my other big sis' dryad when she refused to help me and Calming out with the quest?

I just mentioned it. The quest had just to be mentioned out loud, and 'that' would be happening.

Imagine yourself very warmly and cozily resting next to a bonfire.

You're happy and at ease.

Nothing threatens you, nor do you threaten anything.

You just hold out your hands to the fire, casually, asking it to give you more of its warmth, and more of its happiness.

Then all of a sudden, a whirlwind comes down to both you and the fire, slashes one of its blades at both you and it again–the change is abrupt:

Falling down on every one of them, that pure form of magical energy surrounded each one of them.

The two generals were wrapped up with a few of mana. The princess alongside the propping up clerk also were the same.

They hadn't even had time to cry out for help … or whatever was needed by them in such a weird occurrence.

I stood by this, with an abashed look even though I'd done that. Or maybe it wasn't me … well, I don't care.

And just like with everyone else that has known this, the mana interfered with their very beings, penetrating them, gently by their skin, and forcefully by their facial orifices.

Their looks were blank. Just very blank. Only blank. With wide gloomy eyes, they were just jaded and expressionless.

I chuckled nervously. Of course I chuckled nervously. I could only do that. That whole phenomenon taking place before me was still so weird. Then again, do I got commonsense to tell what is weird from what isn't? No. Well, still chuckled nervously, though.

But my guard dropped. Not completely, because you never know, in the end. But I came very less wary of that.

Mechanically, they all got back to normal.

The System's changes–'cause it's basically that, changes, really–must've been dealt with.

❮New instructions: …❯

"Uh–ugh?"

"What just…? Raleg?"

"Ahem. Generals, you know what to do then. Get back to your positions at the front, and follow the Archimage and Grand General in their way of doing things."

Ring!

❮New instructions: Let the Player follow the princess to her office and hear what the royalty has to propose to the monster.❯

Err … I don't like how it refers to me as 'the monster,' but it's all right, right?

–"Yes, Your Highness!"

–"Immediately, Your Ladyship!"

It was just like they let her know. It was immediate. And both at the same time. These two's coordination really gets me impressed.

They bowed their head and placed their right palm on their heart, just in the same fashion as before.

After an ample movement of their darkish brown capes above their black armors, they simply took their leave.

"Really…?"

As immediate meant immediate, they already passed by me (I wondered how? They've very strong … not stronger than me) and left by the main entrance.

Enough of being impressed by these stinky humans. My eyes darted on the young clerk.

He already was by his desk, too, with his ink, plume, and documents, in his own bubble.

"I mean, really? What the hell, I've been stressing out for nothing, then? And I take back what I said, earlier, my life is indeed a mess. Whatever that means."

It was for real, all of this. Humph. Very funny, in some ways. I like that. My guess is, I'm not the only one to follow the quests, right? It has all to flow in one same way. Everything follows the same course. Hm.

I should investigate that further in detail, shouldn't I?–or maybe not! I don't care~

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