EXP GAINED: Level 2 in One Handed Weapons

LEVEL UP: Level 1

You have been deemed worthy to use the Skyrim System, have fun!

“Wait… what!?” I exclaimed in shock, as I read the messages in my vision.

“So… I have a system… like Skyrim?” I asked myself.

Incorrect!

This system allows you to buy anything from the game of Skyrim, along with all other games in the elder scrolls series.

“Okay… how much money do I have?” I asked the system.

1 gold, 0 silver, and 0 copper coins are currently are in your possession.

“Okay, can you show me… the system?” I asked the system, again.

Yes sir, which category would you like to choose:

Weapons

Apparel

Shields

Spells

Skills

Bloodlines

Ingredients

Miscellaneous items

NPCs

Mods

“...I would like to see spells” I said.

What type of spells would you like?:

Alteration

Conjuration

Destruction

Restoration

Illusion

Enchanting

“I’ll go with… Conjuration”

Here is a selection of novice Conjuration spells for you to choose from:

Bound Dagger: 1s

Bound Sword: 2s

Conjure Familiar: 2s

Raise Zombie: 4s

Summon Unbound Dremora: 8s

“Quick question, how much is one gold in silvers?” I ask.

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1 gold can be converted into 10 silvers, and 1 silver can be converted into 10 coppers.

“Right, thanks! I choose… Conjure Familiar and Raise Zombie and Bound Dagger, for a total of 7 silver!” I said.

And, suddenly a bright light hit my eyes, as knowledge on conjuring my familiar, resurrecting my dead enemies and conjuring a dagger poured into my mind.

“AAAAAAAAH!!!” I screamed in excruciating pain.

I stood there, screaming for what felt like hours.

“...Oh god, I feel so much more… powerful… it feels good” I said to myself.

“Let’s see if this works… Conjure Familiar!” I shouted, and a ghost-like wolf appeared in front of me, panting.

“Oh, hey little guy!” I said as I pet my new friend.

“Okay… let’s see if this works!” I said, as I stared at one of the dead wolves and said.

“Raise Dead!” And, the wolf raised from death, its cuts still there, nothing seems to have healed… going to save that knowledge for later.

“Woof!” Both of my wolves looked at me, panting… just, one had half a tongue.

“Wait… I have two of them, and neither of them is disappearing… interesting…” I said, as I looked at the other dead wolf and said.

“Raise Dead!” And, it was also raised from death.

“This is good… now, wolves, I command you, find more of your species and bring their corpses to me!” I ordered my new subordinates.

And, they ran into the wilderness, happily.

“Maybe I could do another one… Conjure Familiar… huh? Nothing happened? Oh fuck, I must be out of Magicka! That must be why… good, for a second there I thought I couldn’t do it anymore, ha ha ha” I laughed to myself.

“Hey… System, can you allow me to see my magicka, health and stamina bars?” I asked.

Certainly sir… done!

I noticed three bars in my vision. One blue, one red and the last one green.

“Good… this will be pretty useful” I said to myself, smiling.

After around an hour, the wolves came back with two dead wolves in their mouths… the conjured one had a goblin-like creature in its jaws.

“So, goblins are here too… good to know, good boys… Raise Dead, Raise Dead, Raise Dead… there, now you six, train against each other in one on one battles… or three on three! I want you to be as powerful as you can! I want to take control of this island!” I said, smiling cruelly.

“Woof!” one of the resurrected wolves barked, happily at my orders and glared at the newly resurrected goblin, and the goblin glared back.

“Roar!!!” the goblin shouted, as it swung its frail arms at the wolf.

“Grr!” the wolf responded by pouncing on the goblin, knocking it out instantly.

It took a few days, but I think the wolves and Goblin are strong enough to go hunting again, along with the extra 10 new wolves I conjured out of boredom during the last few days.

“Now! Bring me back something that’s at least as strong as all of you together!” I shouted, happily, as the wolves and the goblin, riding on the first conjured wolf went in a pack, to slay any beast in their ways.

“Now, what should I do while I’m here?” I asked myself.

“Maybe I should check how high my level is in conjuration…” I replied… to myself.

“System, what level is my conjuration?” I asked the system.

CONJURATION: Level 15

“So, I’m still a novice, but… I’m getting closer to becoming an apprentice, then I can unlock some better spells…” I said.

…

It took all day, but the wolf pack came back, carrying a troll! Along with several goblins, a few skeevers and twelve wolves… sadly, we lost seven wolves.

“Good work guys!” I said, happily.

I looked at the dead troll and said.

“Raise Dead!” and… it didn’t work.

“Shit! It’s too low of a level… fuck it, I’ll just keep it here until I can raise it! Raise Dead! Raise Dead! Raise Dead!” I said, slightly angrily as I raised the other beasts from death.

“Now, here’s supper! Eat every bit of it!” I said, happily as I fed the resurrected and conjured beasts bugs, vegetables, and some herbs I found laying around the area.

“Good! Now, let me have my share!” I smiled as I ate the tomato and cut up carrot, with some improvised spices I made by combining two herbs together, making a chili-flavored spice.

“Damn! That is pretty goddamn good!” I said to myself.

“I should be a chef! I could make such a profit!” I kept on talking to myself.

…

“Then, I would be famously known as the Spice chef of Skyrim! Ha ha! I should do this! It would be amazing!” I finally finished talking to myself.

[SNAP]

When I stopped talking, I heard something outside of the cave snap.

“Huh!?” I readied my sword and beasts and prepared for something to come lunging at me.

“H-hello?” I heard the voice of a little girl outside the cave.

“Who’s there!?” I yelled, keeping my guard up.

“I-I’m Millie! Where am I?” she asked.

“I… don’t know, come inside… don’t mind the… beasts in here, they’re not going to attack you” I said, as I glared at one of the goblins, raring for a fight… and the goblin pouted.

“O-okay…” Millie said as she walked inside the cave… and fell to the ground.

“Oh shit!” I shouted, running to her, to see if she was okay.

She fainted… there was a large scratch across her back.

“Fuck!” I shouted.