In the middle of forest X, a peculiar sight can be seen. A petite girl with knee-length silver hair could be seen kneeling in despair. That girl by the way is me.
"What to do.... what to do... what to do...."
I kept repeating those words as I glared at the status window in front of me.
"I have no offensive power! I'm just a human trash with no social skills, life skills, work skills and most importantly, no SURVIVAL SKILLS!"
Technically, since I'm 'Immortal' and 'Invulnerable', me dying is kinda impossible.
"Ah! That's it! I could just create a gun!"
....
"I could just create a sword!"
Seeing a ray of hope, I raised a shout of victory to the heavens.
"Not just any sword, let's create 'Excalibur'!"
My shout increased by another note as I was struck by a better idea.
"Now then.... how should I do I use skills?"
With that said, I started staring at the status window. Specifically, the 'Universal Creation'.
Universal Creation The ability to creating anything the user imagines. However, since the userwas once a shut-in. The ability to re-create anything modern is currently unvailable. The same goes with worlds, dimensions an universes. Also, if you decide to create a lifeform, please use a nearby soul instead of creating one, since creating souls requires delicate controls.
And, I was given the same explanation from last time.
"That's not what I want! I want some help! Guides! Instructions! Tutorial please!"
In a fit of a rage, I started wailing at the sky.
"Phew~ A cup of coffee would be nice in this situation."
As I said that, a cup of piping hot coffee appeared in front of me. Along with its appearance, my body gave out a golden glow.
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I stared at the coffee in apprehension. Anyone would... I think. I mean, a cup coffee just suddenly appeared out of nowhere! Without precedence nor preparation!
"... Ah."
A thought then surfaced on my head. I had thought that that coffee must have been the product of my 'Universal Creation' skill. If so....
"L-let's try drinking it."
By the way, while I was drinking the cup of coffee, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich also appeared for some reason. It was on top of a plate, of course.
"Fuu~ that was delicious. Now then, how'd I do that?"
Unconsciously using the skill was quite mystifying to me.
"Hmmm.... Ok! Let's try it that way.
It'd be great to have a sword for self-defence right now."
Saying like how I created that cup of coffee, I looked around to see if a sword was created.
"Maybe I wasn't concrete enough.
King Arthur's Excalibur would be nice right now!"
Thinking that it was specific enough, I started searching for a sword that was embedded on a rock. However, reality was cruel. Excalibur did not appear.
"At least give me a knife for Pete's sake!"
And so, a kitchen knife appeared near the empty cup.
"Huh?"
Grabbing the kitchen knife, I inspected it, swung it and tested it on a piece of grass. And, the conclusion that I arrived to was that it really was a kitchen knife.
"Why'd a knife appear and not Excalibur?"
Sighing in exaperation, I stared at the knife in my hands.
"Maybe, the reason why I couldn't create Excalibur was because it was a mythical weapon, unlike this knife. But, if that is so, why couldn't I create a sword?"
.... I don't know. I friggin don't understand why.
"Fuck this shit! Why the hell can I create a cup of coffee and a kitchen knife but not a sword nor Excalibur!? Is the God of War and Destruction trolling with me? Don't tell me he's watching me right now? Grinning and laughing as he observes me from who knows where."
Thinking at it like that, I restarted my cursing at the God who dragged me to this world.
"Haa.... haaa.... haa... haaa..."
Breathing heavily because of my curses, my rage started to cooldown after that fit.
"Well, at least having this is better than having nothing though. Fuuuu---- Ok."
Slap*
Slapping my cheeks with my hands, I made a resolve to trek through the forest. Since staying here for the night is obviously dangerous, walking through it and finding a town to stay for the night is safer.
Gaaah!
Clink, clang.
Uwaaah!
"Huh?"
Even though I had not yet moved from my spot, the sound of men shouting and metal clashing reached my ear.
"Wha.... wha... what the..."
I started panicking as I search for the the general direction of where the sounds where coming from.
(Right!)
Discovering the source, I stared at that place for a while before moving my body. I ran and ran towards the direction, until...
"Uuhh...."
"Gwaah!"
The former was the sound of a man groaning in pain while the later was my scream as I fell down on my face.
"Uhh...."
"... Ouch? Huh? No pain? ... ah, that's right, I'm invulnerable. Hahaha."
Seeing that I felt no pain, even as I fell on my face, I started laughing in relief and joy because of my invulnerabilty. But, if I'm invulnerable, wouldn't that mean that this kitchen knife was useless? No, no, this knife should have its uses. It's just that it isn't the right time and place for it.
"Ugh... uhhh.... cough, cough..."
Hearing the moans and coughing, I found out that I was on top of a severely injured man. He wore a leather armor with a sword of stabbed on his right leg. What's more, judging from his tight arms and young face, I estimated that he must be around 16 to 18 years old.
The man had blue hair and had quite a handsome face. Coupled with his tall height and fit body it was easy to judge him as a riajuu(A man who lives a successful life), so the thought that he should die a horrible death crossed my mind, but seeing the pool of blood below me. It quickly disappeared.
Ah, no wait, now's not the time for me to inspecting him! I should be helping him!
"Hey! You okay?"
"Uuuu... cough..."
Obviously not. The man was bleeding on his flank and leg as he coughed out blood from his mouth.
"Wha... wha... wha.... ah, that's it!"
Remembering that I had the 'Heavenly Healing' skill, I immediately stood in front with my palms facing his body and my eyes closed.
(Heal, heal, heal, heal, heal.)
Repeating that thought in my mind, I nervously opened my eyes to see whether I was healing him or not. Also, the thought of me glowing while healing him appeared on my mind, but let's ignore that for now.
"...."
The man now looked like he was sleeping with his calm breathing and closed eyes.
"Phew, thank goodness, he isn't moaning in pain anymore. The healing must've worked."
I looked at his flank and noticed that it wasn't bleeding anymore. The only problem was his leg. The leg was still bleeding because the sword was still pierced to it.
(Was healing him without removing the sword, bad? Right~... well, let's remove it from his leg and heal him again.)
I grabbed at the sword's handle and inhaled a deep breath.
"1,2... 3!"
Putting all of my strength into pulling the sword from his leg, I fell on my butt while closing my eyes on reflex.
"Hmmm? Phew~................ huh?"
Seeing that the sword was pulled out I breathed a sigh of relief, only to see the man, whom I save, glaring at me with a sword pointed at my neck.
"Huh?"