LightReader

Chapter 2 - Chapter:2

After opening his eyes, he first saw an old man and was stunned for a moment. Then, he saw a young and slim figure walking toward him with girlish steps.

' my dear princess is here. '

After he got used to the bright sun, he looked closely. Only to find out that the person walking toward him was actually a boy! The boy was young but his eyes looked creepy. Perverted expression+creepy eyes+my immobile condition=F*ck.

'I might be in trouble'.

He tried to say something but he realized he can't speak. Only then did he remembered his condition.

The young boy sat close to him and placed his hand on his face," Are you alright? How do you feel"? (It does not matter how you feel. I mixed an paralysis poison with healing liquid before feeding you. Hehehe it's fun time).

The protagonist was stunned. He was sure now. This is trouble.

He shouted in his heart. ' system! System! What kind of opportunity is this?!'

𝕋𝕙𝕖 π•–π•’π•£π•π•šπ•–π•€π•₯ 𝕠𝕑𝕑𝕠𝕣π•₯π•¦π•Ÿπ•šπ•₯π•ͺ π•’π•§π•’π•šπ•π•’π•“π•π•–.

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕀𝕒𝕗𝕖𝕀π•₯ π• π•Ÿπ•– 𝕒𝕀 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕝.

'I don't care about the earliest opportunity ! You could have asked me to choose'

π•Šπ•ͺ𝕀π•₯π•–π•ž π•Ÿπ• π•₯ π•’π•§π•’π•šπ•π•’π•“π•π•–.

𝕋𝕙𝕖 π•€π•–π•”π• π•Ÿπ•• 𝕠𝕑𝕑𝕠𝕣π•₯π•¦π•Ÿπ•šπ•₯π•ͺ 𝕨𝕒𝕀 π•₯𝕠 𝕓𝕖 π•—π• π•¦π•Ÿπ•• 𝕓π•ͺ 𝕒 π•“π•’π•Ÿπ••π•šπ•₯ π•˜π•£π• π•¦π•‘. π•Šπ• π•π•• 𝕒𝕀 𝕒 𝕀𝕝𝕒𝕧𝕖 π•₯π•™π•–π•Ÿ πŸ› π•ͺ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕀 𝕠𝕗 π•™π•’π•£π••π•€π•™π•šπ•‘π•€.

'Huh this is good. I like this one. Thank you my op boss.'

𝕋𝕦π•₯π• π•£π•šπ•’π• π•€π•–π•”π•¦π•£π•šπ•₯π•ͺ 𝕀π•ͺ𝕀π•₯π•–π•ž π•šπ•Ÿπ•šπ•₯π•šπ•’π•π•šπ•€π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜.

β„™π• π•šπ•€π• π•Ÿ 𝕕𝕖π•₯𝕖𝕔π•₯𝕖𝕕.

β„™π• π•šπ•€π• π•Ÿ π•₯π•ͺ𝕑𝕖: π•¨π•–π•’π•œ 𝕑𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕝π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•€ π•‘π• π•šπ•€π• π•Ÿ.( 𝔹𝕠𝕕π•ͺ π•¨π•šπ•π• 𝕓𝕖 π•šπ•žπ•žπ• π•“π•šπ•π•– 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦π•₯ 𝟜 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕀. 𝔻𝕦𝕣𝕒π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ 𝕧𝕒𝕣π•ͺ π•—π•£π• π•ž π•‘π•–π•£π•€π• π•Ÿ π•₯𝕠 π•‘π•–π•£π•€π• π•Ÿ. )

β„™π• π•šπ•€π• π•Ÿ π•£π•–π•žπ• π•§π•–π••.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 π•”π•’π•Ÿ π•žπ• π•§π•– π•Ÿπ• π•¨.

π”½π•šπ•£π•€π•₯ π•π•šπ•—π•– π•₯𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕒π•₯ 𝕕𝕖π•₯𝕖𝕔π•₯𝕖𝕕.

π•Šπ•–π•”π•¦π•£π•šπ•₯π•ͺ π•—π•¦π•Ÿπ•”π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ π•šπ•Ÿπ•šπ•₯π•šπ•’π•π•šπ•€π•–.

𝕆𝕓π•₯π•’π•šπ•Ÿπ•–π•• π•šπ•Ÿπ•€π•₯𝕒 π•œπ•šπ•π• 𝕑𝕒𝕀𝕀.( π•”π•’π•Ÿ π•œπ•šπ•π• π•’π•Ÿπ•ͺ π• π•‘π•‘π• π•Ÿπ•–π•Ÿπ•₯ 𝕠𝕗 π•’π•Ÿπ•ͺ 𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝. )

𝕐𝕠𝕦 π•”π•’π•Ÿ 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕀𝕖 π•₯𝕠 𝕀𝕒𝕧𝕖 π•šπ•₯ 𝕓𝕦π•₯ π•₯π•™π•–π•Ÿ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦'𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 π•₯𝕠 π•™π•’π•Ÿπ••π•π•– π•₯π•™π•šπ•€ π•€π•šπ•₯𝕦𝕒π•₯π•šπ• π•Ÿ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕀𝕖𝕝𝕗.

' that's too much information. Poison...insta kill... First life threat!

How can my opportunity be a life threat?'

𝕋𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕒π•₯ π•“π•’π•π•’π•Ÿπ•”π•–π•• π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 π•šπ•Ÿπ•€π•₯𝕒 π•œπ•šπ•π• 𝕑𝕒𝕀𝕀.

β„™π•¦π•π•œπ•šπ•₯(𝕠𝕝𝕕 π•žπ•’π•Ÿ) π•šπ•€ 𝕒 π•’π•¦π•’π•€π•š π•€π• π•§π•–π•£π•–π•šπ•˜π•Ÿ π•£π•–π•’π•π•ž 𝕖𝕩𝕑𝕖𝕣π•₯. π”½π•šπ•—π•₯𝕙 𝕀π•₯π•£π• π•Ÿπ•˜π•–π•€π•₯ π•‘π•–π•£π•€π• π•Ÿ π•šπ•Ÿ 𝕀𝕔𝕒𝕑𝕖 π•”π•šπ•₯π•ͺ π•‘π•£π•–π•žπ•šπ•€π•–π•€.

π”»π•’π•Ÿπ•˜π•–π•£ 𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝: πŸ™πŸ˜πŸ˜%

π”»π•’π•Ÿπ•˜π•–π•£ π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 𝕑𝕒𝕀𝕀:𝟘%

'Oh now I get it. You have a status effect as well. Tell me about the boy. '

β„•π•’π•žπ•–: π”Έπ•“π•™π•šπ•Ÿπ•’π•§

π”Έπ•˜π•–:πŸ™πŸœ

ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕀𝕀: π•žπ•’π•˜π•–

β„π•–π•’π•π•ž: π•Ÿπ• π•Ÿπ•–

𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝: πŸ™

π•Šπ•₯π•£π•–π•Ÿπ•˜π•₯𝕙: 𝟝

ℙ𝕙π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•’π•¦π•–: πŸ›

𝕄ℙ: πŸ™πŸš

π•Šπ•₯π•’π•žπ•šπ•Ÿπ•’: 𝟠(-πŸ›)

' so you mean that the old man is the threat and the boy is easy target. But he's a mage. Can I check my status'

𝕐𝕖𝕀.

β„•π•’π•žπ•–: 𝔸𝕓𝕙𝕒π•ͺ

π”Έπ•˜π•–: πŸšπŸ›

ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕀𝕀: π•Ÿπ• π•Ÿπ•–

β„π•–π•’π•π•ž: π•Ÿπ• π•Ÿπ•–

𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝:πŸ™(𝟘/πŸ™πŸ˜πŸ˜)

π•Šπ•₯𝕣:πŸ™πŸ˜

ℙ𝕙π•ͺ: πŸ™πŸ˜

𝕄ℙ:πŸ™πŸ˜

π•Šπ•₯𝕒: πŸ™πŸ˜

'Everything is 10?'

𝕋𝕦π•₯π• π•£π•šπ•’π• π•‘π•π•’π•Ÿ: π•–π•Ÿπ•™π•’π•Ÿπ•”π•– 𝕒π•₯π•₯π•£π•šπ•“π•¦π•₯𝕖𝕀 π•₯𝕠 π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•“π•’π•€π•šπ•” πŸ™πŸ˜ π•‘π• π•šπ•Ÿπ•₯ π•žπ•’π•£π•œ.

'So I can handle the boy on my own and kill the old man with the pass but what will happen after that. My points are still basic compared to even normal adults. But I don't have a choice. If I don't use the pass now my fate will be miserable. I don't want to be r*ped by this gay bastard. '

***

All of this was going on abhay's mind when the abhinav(young master) said to his guard," Grandpa pulkit, leave us alone now".

Old man pulkit checked the vicinity one last time before he went inside the carriage and closed his eyes.

Abhinav extended his hand to touch abhay's chest.

Abhay who was out of trance and ready to engage in battle was thinking how to attack. No matter what it is still risky to just stand up and start fighting.

'System. Do you have something that can help me out of this situation without alerting the old man. At least a weapon. '

β„‚π•™π•–π•”π•œ π•šπ•Ÿπ•§π•–π•Ÿπ•₯𝕠𝕣π•ͺ.

'Inventory..'

After abhay muttered it in his heart, a new interface appeared in his eyes. There were tens of thousands of columns in his inventory but only 5 were filled. In first box was some kind of book.

'It must be the user manual. 'He thought in his mind.

The second box had a glass vial in it with a purple liquid inside. Third box had a ember colores sword and fourth box had a shield and a full body armour. Fifth box had a card like thing.

' a potion, sword,armourand shield. That one should be insta kill card. System, is it possible to get another insta kill card?'

𝕀π•₯'𝕀 π•šπ•Ÿπ••π•–π•–π•• π•‘π• π•€π•€π•šπ•“π•π•– 𝕓𝕦π•₯ π• π•Ÿπ•π•ͺ π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 𝕒 πŸ›πŸ™% π•”π•™π•’π•Ÿπ•”π•– 𝕕𝕣𝕠𝕑 𝕣𝕒π•₯𝕖.

'31%huh..

What the f*ck! This creep is going for my chest now. This gay bastar*! '

He immediately grabbed his hand and summoned the ember sword from his inventory and slashed at his hand.

Abhinav, who was still in belief that this handsome man is unconscious was stunned in disbelief. The man in front of him took out a sword out of nowhere and slashed at his hand.

Before je can process this the sword did an slaching arc and his hand, separated from his elbow flew out in the air.

Abhay did not wanted to lose this chance and continued striking but stopped midway as an idea struck his mind.

'This young gay bas*ard is wearing luxurious clothes. He must be someone important. I should torture him and extract some information about this place from him before killing him. '

He did as he thought and used the hilt of his sword to knock out this bi*ch. After that, he looked toward the carriage and decided to ambush the old man as well.

' if I successfully ambush the old man then I won't have to waste my pass. Even ify plan fails I can instantly use the pass. It won't be dangerous for me. '

After forming the plan he took out his armour from his inventory and put it on. He started moving toward the carriage with light steps as silently as possible.

But his plan failed instantly as the moment he stepped foot in 50 meter radius from the carriage, the door opened and the old man walked out of it.

He looked at abhay with contempt and then at his young master. He was stunned at the sight as his young master was lying unconscious under the tree this young man was lying. His right arm was cut in half.

He was furious. But after realising that he is not dead, he sighed in relief. This kind of injury can be healed wothout much effore.

He took a step toward abhay with killing intent. He sai," Boy, I saw him mixing the poison in the potion and you drank it. You were naked without any spatial equipment to hold the antidote. How did you managed to wake up and hurt my young master? Where did this sword and armour came from? "

After realising that there's only one option, abhay took out a card from his inventory and was ready to attack at any moment.

He said," What's your name Old man? Do you have any spatial equipment?"

Pulkit was stunned before he burst out laughing. It took him some time to realize that this guy was thinking about taking his equipment.

He replied with a sinister smile on his face," Do you think you're worthy of knowing my name?"

"Yes.", abhay replied and then went silent.

Pulkit was stunned again before flaring up in anger.

He wasted no time and charged toward abhay. A radiant glow appeared his fist as it moved toward him at an astonishing speed.

Abhay used his card instantly and a the card lit up like a volcano. It was so bright that he had to cover his eyes for that.

After few seconds, the glow dissipitated and so did the card. There was an old body lying in front of him, lifeless.

Ding... Killed a sovereign level opponent. 3 realms higher than you, obtained experience points(10000Γ—3), free points(30)Γ—3{can be used to increase status as willed by the host}

Level up..

Level up...

Level up...

𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝 : 𝟑 π•’π•”π•™π•šπ•–π•§π•–π••

Obtained 27 free points

β„•π•’π•žπ•–: 𝕒𝕓𝕙𝕒π•ͺ

π”Έπ•˜π•–:17

ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕀𝕀: π•Ÿπ• π•Ÿπ•–

β„π•–π•’π•π•ž: π•“π•–π•˜π•šπ•Ÿπ•Ÿπ•–π•£

𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝: 𝟑

π•Šπ•₯𝕣:πŸ™πŸ˜

ℙ𝕙π•ͺ:πŸ™πŸ˜

𝕄ℙ: πŸ™πŸ˜

π•Šπ•₯𝕒:πŸ™πŸ˜(-𝟜)

𝔽ℙ(𝕗𝕣𝕖𝕖 π•‘π• π•šπ•Ÿπ•₯𝕀):πŸ™πŸ™πŸŸ

He heaved a sigh of relief and fell on his butt. He was tired. Even though he didn't do much, his body was weak. The pressure exerted by the old man was no joke.

He went to check his body one last time and took out his ring. According to the normal plot, spatial equipments are mostly in the form of rings. He tried to put the ring on his finger and it adjusted its size itself.

He tried to sense inside and was flabbergasted. The space inside was only 1 square meters. All this for this space, my inventory is way better than this.

There was not much inside the small ring. Only a stone, few currency notes that were imprinted with wierd engravings totalling aroung 50,000.

' this poor bas*tard'. He thought in his mind before peeking inside the carriage.

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