Sorry for the late I racked my brain constantly trying to figure out names not used by other fictions I hope. Needless to say I did not give an ounce of thought into the plot or anything before I dived headfirst into this :(.
I am going to take time and patience with this no daily updates too much stress. Um at most..maybe once a week prob every 2 weeks depends.
Sorry if any of this seems generic or trashy it stresses me out just thinking about how it's seen....that and I really am not a very creative person.
__________________________________________________________________________________
Aeden: ' I could just go to the guild rise to the top and fight some dragons....I hope it puts up a fight ' Aeden said this in his mind with a jovial grin on his face as he walked along the dirt road to the Capital of the Liberia Kingdom.
The kingdom of Liberia is a poor place filled with bandits and dangerous monsters and the weakest kingdom on the continent of Shard, there is 4 kingdoms on Shard mainly human kingdoms though, hidden there are various kingdoms filled with dwarves and elves and many fantastical creatures but they keep to themselves.
Aeden's personality can be described in a few words brash, bloodthirsty and always mad...like a dwarf except human. This has caused many debates whether dwarves can grow as tall as a human but they all ended with the fact he has no beard.
His sword was crafted from meteor ore he chanced upon, back then he was only a journeyman Runic Arts user so the blade is not as good as it could be but he etches in a new blood rune for every kill. Imagine a sword covered in countless empowering runes, now imagine a sword so powerful it could cleave a dragon in half. The sword itself is pitch black due to the ore itself and the smithing methods. (authors note: give me about a month I'll think up a proper plot as a flashback as to why he has all this stuff)
He wears a white cote with a gold thread undershirt with black pants and sandals made from black wood from the black blood swamp lands to the far south. His attire has faint runic symbols on it to increase his agility and various attributes. It should be mentioned that Aeden is a master of Runic Arts aswell as other combat related abilities.
Aeden is walking down the road when in the corner of his eyes he sees a small glint of a dagger in the dark forest 'Bandits and here I thought this would be boring' he thought to himself.
Aeden draws his 2 meter tall sword and dashes toward the glint swinging his blade blood spurts out of the bandit " Should be about thirty or so bandits " Aeden said with a hungry grin.
???: " Boss he killed cecil in 1 slash it was a blur "
Boss: " Just charge you louts while he's still focused on the deadman "
Around 30 or so bandits charge at Aeden with blades raised ' unskilled trash ' Aeden thought as swung his blade and cleaved 5 bandits torsos and split them like firewood. Swing 5 dead swing against 10 dead swing swing swing like in a trance Aeden massacred the bandits.
At this point the bandits were fleeing and the boss was already dead laying in a pile of gore his last words cut off by Aeden stomping on his head while chasing down the cowardly bandits. Like a reaper he ended the lives of many in seconds.
This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.
After the massa-ahem "battle" Aedem decided to proudly wear his well earned blood into the next inn he visits to cleanup. A few days along the road and no interesting events aside from hunting the local bear population to eat, WHAT! you expect Aeden to eat weak bunnies and sad little raccoon's dream on.
After a few more hours of traveling down the boring road large stone walls came into his vision they were cobbled together and looks like even without his swords he could punch them down. At the gates stood 2 guards wearing leather armor with a chain overshirt and a iron helm.
Guard 1: " Halt ya hav'ta pay the toll"
Guard 2: " What toll Jim"
Guard 1: " The toll issued by king Aries, 2 silver for any traveler to enter the Capital "
Aeden: ' Wretches and thieves all these guards ever want is tolls and taxes fine '
Aeden tosses them a few silver coins and walks into town the guards don't care they got their toll. When he entered what greeted him were paved streets and various stone housing ' Aw so this is why the Kingdom is so poor and sad '
Aeden thought as he smirked at the kings bad spending habits.
Aeden: " Hello mam do you know where the guild is? "
Old lady: " What guild? oh right right that guild the one that kills monsters, it's right over there the one with the sign that says Adventurers guild "
Aeden: " Oh I guess that makes sense " He said as he laughed
Aeden walked up to the building and went in instantly he realized everyone here is trash no wonder S class adventurers were so rare. He walked up to the clerk and asked.
Aeden: " Hello miss I would like to sign up for the guild I have a real itch to fight some dragons or something interesting " he said with a smiling expression.
Clerk: " First I'm a man and second fill out this paperwork and drop some blood on this badge "
Aeden: ' Oh and after all those female clerks I find the only male one I picked a sorry city to start out in ' he thought to himself with a grim expression and took the papers and signed dropped the blood and bam adventurer status.
Aeden: " Sigh noob class huh guess we all gotta start out with this can I take any difficulty mission or am I restricted "
Disapointment of a Clerk: " Yes but it's your death if you want to we recently got an S class mission for a dragon extermination big beasty might be a fire dragon "
Aeden: " Oh that's weird I wanted to hunt a dragon and now I can ONWARD TO HIGH ADVENTURE HUZZAH "
Clerk: ' Not right in the head oh well his funeral '
__________________________________________________________________________________
Phew didn't think I had it in me to write this much and keep going was worried I would mess it up I should prob click that comedy tag since it seems I'm taking it in that direction.
As always thank you for reading my vomit inducing grammar and my complete idiotic attempt to salvage my failure of jumping in headfirst without planning the story first.
I'm a bad writer I got stuck and stressed at chapter 2 lol.
----------------------------------------
Half tempted to remove this whole fiction because I'm embarrassed but I won't that would just be silly and stupid I'd look like an idiot methinks.