My Parasite Skill System

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❮Your character has successfully been created - it is now ready to be used.❯

"About time."

My lips would indeed move.

"About time it is, really."

Uttering these words, I wasn't having any trouble whatsoever.

My human form was for me to control, at last. And as such, my lips would obey and move.

The guide informed me of this.

And that whole thingy?

I'm sure there's way more than meets the eye with it.

There just seem to be so many details about it.

I reckon it is very complex and complicated.

In due time, I'm sure I'll be able to get this whole … I won't call it nonsensical, since it only doesn't make any sense to me … I'll be able to get this whole system of this and that.

But meanwhile, me, I'm just some boring and standard kinda parasite: won't deal with it right now, it's too much.

Be it about quests, skills, status … I recall I even saw something about some 'Fratricid' title of some sort…

Let's just talk about skills.

Weren't there so many skills?

And from just looking at it that way, I can't even make sense out of the better half of them.

With details.

Weren't there so many details, too?

In all what seemed to be folly allied with nonsense (oop) condensed into that funny 'Skill Interface,' among others, I could make out at least one skill.

'Quick Dash.'

That technique was about me, dashing along a few meters onward, where my feet would go and take me.

I could use that skill for this and that purpose.

Running off, or dashing to assault.

That'd be it.

It was just about a dash, mostly.

I didn't think much about it. There was this skill I used, and others too.

And yet, there were actually so many details down to it. I had to see that with my own eyes to understand and believe it.

Active skill? Melee attack increased by 350? Ambush attack causes more damage? Casting time?? Cool time??? Consumption mana? The range it'd be operating in??????

Okay. Let's just decide on moving on for now.

Enough of these tiresome and tedious introductions.

Yadda, yadda, yadda.

Okay, okay, okay.

I had received an important news, as you know, which was:

❮Your character has successfully been created - and is now ready to be used.❯

My character has been created already. Now, I was ready to go. I waited for this. As patient and still as I could've been. I just did that.

And in the end, it paid off.

❮Congratulations - and welcome to the Game again.❯

"Hush, hush," abruptly waving my whole forearm at this 'Skill Interface' thing, ❮Summoning the system's interactive interface, the Player has to--❯ "Welcome yourself, I've heard enough of this."

Let's just call it a day, guide. I'm done with you for now.

And the guide said nothing.

Glad you understand.

Be dismissed already.

Vanishing, the blue window just left no traces. It just departed, leaving me with my ' playable character.'

Arms and legs.

Hand and feet.

Nails and other nails.

All these four limbs being assembled to a chest and an abdomen.

Arms were hugging and tightening their broad grip on the knees.

Legs were folded really tight, too, the same arms going and wrapping themselves up around their top.

And I trembled, using them all.

My human form definitely was functioning the right way, huh, "For some reason … I'm freezing."

The wind coming and brushing to my sides made me shiver like mad as a whole. It was super cold.

My body reacted to that, I could feel it just fine, "Brrrr…" and my chattering teeth could testify to it.

Quite the disagreeable feeling, to be perfectly honest.

Clenching my jaws I made their chattering come to a stop. My arms and shoulders were rubbed by my hands in a second time.

And this was pretty much all about me, having obtained my human form already.

"I gotta move. Don't wanna freeze to death here."

About freezing to death I didn't know. Though the cold was just irksome in any case.

I had to move.

And so my arms were the first to move. Hugging myself, my arms were wrapped around my chest area doing both of two things.

Warming me up as they, trembling, rubbed me was one thing.

And giving me some room in order to operate an escape was just about the other purpose. The place my body was confined in was super narrow, after all.

With shaky arms, my frowning head leaned forward.

And my legs, as they painfully unfolded themselves, I did manage to prop myself up against the moistened dirt behind my back.

"Hahh … cold," my voice trembled, my back up against the circling surface of the pond's wall--I forced on my legs and spread my arms on my sides.

And just going like this for a couple more repetitions in that narrow space, "Heh, ain't that easy," I finally got up.

Thus I stood there, my legs and whole upper body erected, my arms still rubbing each other as I hugged myself using them.

I was standing up.

Wasn't this a happy victory?

Uh-uh.

My eyes darted down, looking down at myself … then my sorry head was to be shaken.

"Very very sad."

Once, twice, and thrice.

My head just shook itself.

And my shoulders had to drop, too, following the leader of my head, "That's very very sad, indeed."

The quest I'd just accomplished required me to dive into the infamous Pond of Vitality.

And so I did, remember?

My tiny main body--disabling my human form--was very comfy in this pond. I wasn't taking up much room at all.

Now, though there barely were any gallons of this special water left in the pond, I was still in the pond--And would still call it a pond.

Recalling all these details, my point is simply: even with my human form, although this place was super tight and narrow, I perfectly fit in here!

Where's the Sturdiest Orc-like body, hah??

Muscles?

Big stature?

Big boy?

So sad.

But, no.

"It's fine," I stated, nodding my head at my own statement.

It was childish but it's fine. I wouldn't complain after all the troubles of actually getting it.

Oh, and?

"It's fine?"

Is that my voice?

"It's fine … it's fine … it's fine … it's fine…!"

Yeah, that was about the pitch of my voice.

Quite childish too, huh.

Maybe I'm just a child, at any rate.

No big muscles, no big voice … and no big stature.

Standing right there in the empty pond, my arms going down my abdomen and upper lap, I was just about tall enough to whack the higher point of the pond with my forehead.

Sure, that pond was tiny and measly in width.

The depth of itself sure was making up for that, though.

I must've been about as high as the princess.

I remember switching vessels before was always putting me off a bit. Height and width were different. The statures varied too much. The bodies were different after all.

Now though, even after having changed, I'm pretty much used to it--It doesn't feel off at all.

Same body as the princess', huh…

...huh?!

That's right!

Do I got … them?!

There wasn't any second to let go to waste, at such a moment.

When I actually realized maybe I had 'them'...

Although confined and uncomfortable in the operating of their skills--My arms went on the move.

And … 'slap!' they quickly went laying flat upon my chest area!

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