As I left the bar, I allowed myself a small grin, feeling satisfied with the amount of money I had earned from my recent missions.
Leaving Kuoh had been the best decision I could have made. After escaping Japan, I traveled across Europe, eventually settling into a new life as a mercenary for hire. The constant battles and jobs allowed me to sharpen my skills and push my power to new heights.
[Skills]
Frost Flames - Lv 54/100
Boosted Gear - Lv 78/100
Light Magic - Lv 36/100
Barrier Magic - Lv 35/100
Swordsmanship - Lv 12/100
Reinforce Magic - Lv 87/100
[Stats]
Name: Christopher
Titles: None
Body: 9467
Mind: 695
Spirit: 648
Magic: 10590
Over the past two months in Europe, my stats had increased significantly, mostly due to [Devour], which had allowed me to absorb power from my enemies. Even so, seeing the numbers still impressed me.
As I walked through the quiet streets, I glanced down at the fresh layer of snow covering the ground, a small smile forming on my lips. The cold air was crisp, refreshing even, as I made my way back to my apartment.
For the past two weeks, Denmark had been my home, and I had to admit I was enjoying it far more than Japan. Unlike Kuoh, which was crawling with Devils, Fallen Angels, and other supernatural nuisances, Denmark seemed untouched by the supernatural.
It was a welcome change.
Arriving at my small rented apartment, I stepped inside, flicking on the light and setting my things down. The place was modest, but it was enough. I let out a sigh as I dropped onto the couch, feeling the exhaustion of the day settle in.
As he turned on his small TV, i unzipped my pants and got comfortable pulling out a sandwich you had bought and on wrapped it started biting on it as he open a soda to start drinking.
"Wow so this is the red dragon emperor of this generation" I immediately jumped from the couch, summoning my boosted gear.
BOOST
As he saw in his kitchen, they were two people and old man wearing an eyepatch in a long beer and hair wearing blue robes the other a tall, beautiful woman with silver hair and wearing a grey suit the woman had a slight blush as she saw his pants slowly falling down due to unzipping them earlier, and the old man just looked at him with a smirk.
Odin the old father
Race: elder god
Rossweisse
Race: demigod/valkyrie
Well, I guess I have to move. I thought a little irritated. I just started liking it here.
"How rude am I" the old fucker said as he touched his chest. I introduce myself. I am Odin king of Asgard.
…..is there anything you need I say as i saw Rossweisse try to open her mouth Odin simply racist hand, making her stop.
"I just wanted to see the new host of ddraig" Odin say as he smirks at him. How do you find out about me I ask seen him shrug. "Our world hasn't been nice to you Has it boy" said the old fucker. As he created a small magic circle will look like a screen appeared showing him different images of him fighting different creatures. They were all images of my jobs.
So you want to hire me I ask
XxX
Same as the last one.