ERROR looked into the sky staring at stars that weren’t visible to the average person. However ERROR was not average, not even close. He was so strong that the very heavens bowed down to him in submission. And all his power, all his kingdoms and worlds under his godly hand was being threatened by a mere F-grade he wouldn’t be F-grade for long ERROR knew but it still stung his pride.
“System activates the observation glass.” ERROR told the omni-present being whose main body was hovering next to the door.
Just because you are an SSS ranked being does not give you the right to rule over me. I am your equal in power if not stronger. The monotone voice echoed throughout the observation deck with what sounded like a hint of annoyance.
“Yes yes, would you please activate the observation glass.” ERROR asked, waving a hand at the system.
System huffed but the glass above their heads swirled and pulsed as it zoomed in on a certain sector of the universe that they resided in currently.
World? An automated voice asked.
“Inceptus” ERROR told the AI.
Processing…
Success!
World Found: Inceptus
Is there a certain place or person you wish to view?
“Sullivan Silver Spartan or S.S.S for future recognition.”
Processing…
Failed.
This person has a direct link to the fate of ERROR
As such they cannot be viewed until they are above the C-grade.
ERROR swore. He had known this was a possibility but it was still annoying.
“Travelers are so stupid always meddling in my grand plans and schemes, don't they know I want to advance to Z-grade and become a god!?!”
It could be argued that you are already a god in power.
ERROR glared at System “no matter I will just send some… friends after him.” ERROR said, smiling cruelly. “No one crosses ERROR and gets away with it.” With that comment ERROR prepared vengeance against an individual that didn’t even know he existed.
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Sullivan asked a goblin if they knew where the local tavern or inn was and the goblin snorted and gestured over his shoulder and said in a high pitched voice “The tavern is one block way, real good too.” He said liking his lips.
Sullivan thanked him and walked away. He looked around and just absorbed everything that he could see. The city was gorgeous with lots of flowers and other flora that caught the eye.
As Sullivan reached the tavern he was greeted by a sign proudly proclaiming The Misty Dragon Tavern for all to see the tavern was well built with the stone growing out of the ground like all of the other buildings did. The building had a stone dragon encircled around it and waves of mist were drifting through the air in all directions.
Sullivan opened the door to the tavern and was greeted by dozens of round tables that were all occupied by rowdy patrons that were drinking and laughing and just having a good time in general.
Sullivan walked up to the bartender and asked what they were serving. “We got some chicken stew and a mighty fine beer as our most frequently bought items but we have a breakfast special of bacon and eggs and some other various types of stew and a delicious lamb pie that costs a whopping 5 copper.” the bartender replied in a very deep voice.
Sullivan had about 16 copper and 1 silver from the battlefield but he had no idea how much they were worth.
“I’ll take some chicken stew,” Sullivan decided aloud after some thought.
“That will be 2 copper” the bartender said, pulling out a notepad and writing something on it.
Sullivan pulled out his pouch and fished around for 2 copper. Unbeknownst to him the bartender's eyes flashed with greed when he saw the wealth that Sullivan unknowingly held in his pouch.
Sullivan looked up and gave the bartender 2 copper coins. The bartender reached behind the counter and brought up a bowl and filled it with stew. “Here you go good sir.”
Sullivan thanked the bartender and looked around at all the patrons. There were elves, dwarves and humans all around and it made him feel slightly claustrophobic.
He looked around and saw a young man in the corner. He looked to be elfish but Sullivan couldn’t be sure as he had never seen elves before this hot mess that was now his life.
Sullivan made his way over to him. “May I sit here?” Sullivan asked the young man.
The boy looked surprised. “Umm… sure no one else was going to sit here anyway.” The boy said nervously. Sullivan was calling him a boy in his head but he wasn’t much younger than Sullivan himself.
Sullivan set his bowl down and sat down across from the boy. Sullivan opened his quest tab to see what he needed to do.
(Class Quest) I Love Crits - Get as many crits as possible in a row 26/Infinity Rewards: Variable, Class skills upgraded(Variable)
The World I'm In - Learn more about this world and what stats, classes and races are 0/3 Rewards: Knowledge, Variable, Hidden
To Kill or Not To Kill - Slay 10 slimes and bring back their remains for the guild merchant 0/10 Rewards: Copper Coins(Variable), Variable, Hidden
“It’s rude to check your notifications without warning, you know.” the boy suddenly said, making Sullivan blink and focus on him.
“Huh?” Sullivan said, confused.
“I said it's rude to check your notifications whenever you are near others and don’t warn them.” the boy said, leaning forward to look Sullivan in the eyes.
“Oh I'm sorry I'm kinda… new to all this i guess?” Sullivan hesitantly questioned.
“Huh? What do you mean by that?” the boy questioned him curiously.
“Well…” Sullivan tried to come up with a good excuse. Before giving up and saying. “I entered this world earlier today.”
The boy's eyes widened. “A traveler? Here? And now of all times?” the boy mumbled questioningly to himself.
“A traveler? What's that? Oh, I'm Sullivan by the way.” Sullivan told the boy.
“Ian.” the boy promptly responded. “A traveler is someone who has come from another world and is usually unique in the classes and abilities they get as well as how they perceive the world and are usually different in a very pronounced way. They also start with really good equipment from their past world.” Ian told him.
“If I may,” Ian asked. “What classes and abilities did you get?”
“Huh? Oh my class is something called a Grand Fencer and I have one ability and one spell. Something called Flurry of Blows and Blade Burst” Sullivan told him.
“Grand Fencer” Ian mumbled to himself.”Never heard of it. I have heard of Blade Burst but usually only at later levels. You're what? In your mid twenties?”
“No, I'm actually level 16.” Sullivan told him.