Appraise.
「 Wind-blessed Hand (Right) - A right hand capable of giving wind-attribute abilities to the user. Only applicable to right-hand amputees. [100 RP]」
Ever since that incident, my appraisal skill had shown the Reputation Price value of all the products in this store. Where was this when Gwendoline Marmite was just here? Was still the Revenue OS just updating? Or does this have any relation to when the system had corrupted files?
If I can compare this to a computer, it would be one with a low processing speed. Though background applications can run such as the [appraisal] skill and [magic store], they cannot fully run at 100%. I wonder if constant use and mastery could invoke its prime... probably what Mom used.
「 Wind-blessed Hand has been converted to RP」
Huh? Did the system do that automatically? Wait- how? Ughhhh!
This is not something a just-woke-up person should problem with. In my groggy state, my gaze fell upon a nearby table, adorned with an assortment of trinkets and mementos. Among them, the small, weathered pocket radio caught my attention. It had become a faithful companion, a source of music, news, and connection to the wider world beyond the confines of my tranquil abode.
"Let's see here.", I mumbled to myself.
With curious anticipation, I reached out and grasped the familiar device, feeling its cool surface against my palm. As I turned the dial, a crackling static filled the air, followed by faint melodies and snippets of voices, like whispers carried on a distant wind. And why is this old junk not legendary?
Appraise.
「 An old portable radio.」
Let me make that something much fancier. As I sat there, my fingers lightly tracing the surface of the pocket radio, a surge of energy coursed through my veins. I focused my mana on my fingers, a wellspring of mystical power, that seemed to respond to my focused intent. With unwavering determination, I directed my energy toward the radio, infusing it with a potent enchantment.
As the currents of mana flowed from my fingertips, they took on a vibrant, ethereal glow, weaving intricate patterns in the air. With each precise movement, I etched a mystical pentagram onto the surface of the radio, the lines shimmering with an otherworldly luminescence.
「 A lucky portable radio.」
That will do. I smiled. Let me listen to the local news first...
With a focused intent, I began to turn the dial, feeling the smooth resistance under my touch. As I made subtle adjustments, the radio responded, tuning into different stations and frequencies. Gradually, the static subsided, and the radio came to life. A melodic tune of news softly emanated from the tiny speaker, caressing my ears and easing me into wakefulness.
"For the morning news, a new A-rank hunter has been announced in the South East Asian Region..."
Morning news? How long was I asleep? If I could remember it was only early morning when a man with ripped clothes and bloodied body approached me for something in exchange for... I looked at the severed hand from afar... his hand...
"A veiled hunter has been revealed to easily defeat many bosses of the 10th floor of the SEA anomaly and it is said that the South East Asia shall progress to the 11th floor by the end of this week. The veiled hunter remained to become anonymous. It took SEA two years to complete the 9th floor, but a week for this floor? Is this the rise of the first S-rank hunter of our motherland?"
Huh...
"To the Veiled hunter said to have a veil made out of golden thread, raise our South East Asian flag up. This is morning news!"
He- He became an S-rank hunter?! A sense of disbelief washed over me as I witnessed one of my customers possibly transform into an S-Rank hunter. The customer, who had visited this shop seeking items of meager value, now stood before the entire continent radiating an aura of immense power and prestige. Is this the power the legendary merchant hold?
And it wasn't like some high-grade item whatsoever. Come to think of it, I haven't checked the item's grade. But if it's of a similar value to the talking drums then. I looked at the drum artifact unmoved from the rusty counter.
「 Talking Drums - A drum that could invoke ancestral guidance [Epic]」
It... It was epic?! Items are divided between rarity and grade. Those who have more than two kinds of variations of an item are classified under common, uncommon, rare, and very rare. Meanwhile, those items that are unique and that can only be taken in anomalies are separated between epic, legendary, and mythic. To think these items are unique...
And that would mean his hand would also be some of that caliber or higher. How come this dude was able to grow his power in such a short amount of time? Was it... compatibility?
Oh, I haven't checked the RFS Level-Up Guide. I have been so busy figuring out my products and how this business is run that I have completely lost track of the new happenings in my life. Let me clear my mind a bit.
With a weary sigh, I stepped behind the counter of my modest store. The wooden floor creaked under my weight as I approached the worn-out chair tucked away in the corner. Layers of dust had settled upon it, showing the neglect it had endured over time.
Open RFS Level-Up Guide.
「 You have unclaimed rewards!
☑ Trade a product successfully [20 RP]
☒ Convert Revenue Price into money [20RP]
☒ Convert Revenue Price into stats [20RP]
☑ Trade a mythic-grade product [50 RP]
The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.
☒ Trade a legendary-grade product [50 RP]
☑ Trade an epic-grade product [50 RP]」
Rewards?! In exchange for RP? I noticed... the system considered Gwendoline's transaction as some sort of a 'trade' despite it killing her off. I could assume that the system recognizes it since the item is currently in the possession of the European government.
The scene that unfolded in front of me seemed so new. I couldn't help but question the very fabric of reality. This scene, so surreal and seemingly lifted from the pages of a comic book, begged the question: Could it be real? Could this humble magic shop truly be a gateway to greatness?
I couldn't deny the pull in my heart, the spark of inspiration that ignited within me. Deep down, I knew that this was more than just a figment of imagination or an elaborate illusion. It was a glimpse into a world beyond the mundane, a realm where dreams were tangible and destinies were shaped.
Claim Rewards.
「 You have unclaimed rewards!
☒ Convert Revenue Price into human currency [20RP]
☒ Convert Revenue Price into stats [20RP]
☒ Trade a legendary-grade product [50 RP]」
Check RP Balance.
「 You have currently 220 RP」
How do I finish the other quests? Convert them into human currency?
「 The current exchange rate is 1RP is equivalent to a million pesos.」
W-what?! For comparison, I could buy a mansion with five million pesos! Let alone say that a single RP is worth a million pesos! Am I going to be filthy rich?!
The realization struck me like a bolt of lightning, causing my heart to skip a beat. My late mother, who had struggled alongside me in poverty, had left behind an unexpected inheritance of immense wealth.
I couldn't fathom how my mother, who had lived a life filled with hardships and sacrifices, had managed to amass such wealth. Questions swirled in my mind, mingling with a bittersweet mix of gratitude and sorrow. Why had she kept this secret from me? We used to eat cheap mung beans, but then we could actually accumulate this huge sum of money?!
「 How much would you like to exchange?」
Uh... Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Let's go with 20 million pesos. With that, I could pay to renovate the store and buy myself some decent stuff. Even so, the extra RP is still a fortune despite this huge chunk of millions able to sustain a luxurious lifestyle for a couple of months!
Exchange 20RP for SEA peso currency...
「Conversion completed.」
Ding! My phone rang.
With a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, I reached for my phone, anticipation coursing through my veins. As I unlocked the screen, a message greeted me—a notification from my banking app. My heart skipped a beat as I read the words that appeared before me: "Deposit Notification: 20,000,000 pesos."
I stared at the screen, my mind struggling to comprehend the magnitude of what I had just read. Twenty million pesos, an unimaginable sum, had been deposited into my Bank Alliance account. It felt like a dream, a stroke of unbelievable fortune that threatened to shatter the reality I had known for so long.
My hands trembled as I scrolled through the transaction details, seeking confirmation that this was not some cruel prank or a glitch in the system. Every line of the notification confirmed the truth—someone had chosen to bless me with an extraordinary amount of money, a life-changing gift that would alter the course of my existence.
Emotions surged within me—a whirlwind of disbelief, gratitude, and a glimmer of hope. I read the message again and again, trying to absorb the enormity of the situation. The fuck?! So this really is- REAL. As the reality sank in, a profound sense of gratitude washed over me. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I whispered a heartfelt thanks to the universe for this unexpected blessing.
There's still another quest... let's see...
「 You have unclaimed rewards!
☒ Convert Revenue Price into stats [20RP]
☒ Trade a legendary-grade product [50 RP]」
I don't know how this works, but based on what I have done in the past. I guess assuming that a simple command trigger would do the trick.
Convert RP into stats.
「 [Ability store locked - Permission not granted]
Note: 5RPs can be converted into a stat point. (Capped at 5 points per 3 months)
├ Dexterity (current: 2)
├ Strength (current: 3)
├ Wisdom (current: 7)
├ Constitution (current: 2)
├ Intelligence (current: 3)
├ Charisma (current: 2)」
These are my original stats... The stat increase, woah... That is kind of pricey, I must admit that. If converted into pesos, a single stat point would actually cost 5 million pesos. Despite it all, I would still like to risk it. I have read one time in a forum that the higher the stat is, the easier it is to manifest a skill or an ability. I would love that for me. And my mom would probably like that for me too.
With the 20RP exchange and the 20RP reward, I can assume that I still have 220RP. With that, since each stat is capped with 5, I can fully max out every stat with respect to the cap. But even then... I'm still an E-rank hunter... The association recognizes an F-rank hunter if the stats total 50. If I add 5 points to each stat, it would cost me 25 per stat, and since there are 6 stats- it would cost around 150RP.
Let's do it, what's the use of RP points when I'm not going to use them anyway.
「 [Ability store locked - Permission not granted]
├ Dexterity (current: 7) CAPPED - 6 months
├ Strength (current: 8) CAPPED - 6 months
├ Wisdom (current: 12) CAPPED - 6 months
├ Constitution (current: 7) CAPPED - 6 months
├ Intelligence (current: 8) CAPPED - 6 months
├ Charisma (current: 7)」CAPPED - 6 months
These stats should be enough for an E-rank hunter. If I could rerank myself back in the association, I would probably be promoted. However, I just got ranked just days ago, I doubt they'd accept my plead of reconsideration.
For now, I need to trade a legendary item... How could I do that? Also, will the quests request when I finish this last one?
I stopped to think and looked away from the screen. My eyes glance around the store as I bent my back. I couldn't help but smile. Mom...
The room seemed to come alive with newfound energy as if the air itself crackled with something I haven't felt for so long. The message of abundance and the weight of the inheritance I had received lingered in my mind, stirring something deep within me. A fire ignited within my soul, fueled by a sense of purpose and a desire to honor my late mother's legacy.
In that transformative moment, I felt a surge of determination coursing through my veins- from the tips of my toes to the crown of my head. The dreary surroundings of my mother's neglected store no longer represented a reminder of our poverty, but rather a canvas for potential and infinite possibility. It was time to breathe life back into this space, to resurrect it from the depths of obscurity.
Without hesitation, I reached for a broom that leaned against a wall, its bristles worn from neglect. As I firmly gripped the wooden handle, a sense of empowerment washed over me. With each stroke of the broom, dust, and cobwebs scattered, revealing the hidden beauty beneath. It was a metaphorical act, symbolizing my commitment to sweeping away the remnants of the past and embracing a new beginning.
With purpose in my every step, I rummaged through boxes and shelves, unearthing forgotten treasures, trinkets, and mementos. The scent of aged wood and ancient antiques mingled in the air as if the very essence of the store awakened from its slumber. I smiled, feeling the weight of my mother's presence guiding me, urging me to carry on her vision. I used to see these as some random junk from before the era of anomalies...
As I stood amidst the cluttered space, my eyes landed on a worn-out piece of fabric. Without hesitation, I reached for it, swiftly tying it around my head. The fabric now adorned my head like a crown, a symbol of rebirth. It was a declaration of my renewed commitment, a pledge to breathe new life into the store and embark on a journey of self-discovery and growth.
I can see it all so clearly what the Revenue FS can do. And I can see all so vividly the potential I shall reach. My ambition starts now!
A sense of purpose resonated deep within me. It was a chance to carve my own path, to carry forward her legacy while forging my own.
With the broom in my right hand and the fabric wrapped around my head, I took a deep breath, ready to embrace the challenges and joys that awaited me. The world was waiting, and I was determined to change my life for the better. The store would once again regain its prime, and maybe I can journey on to discover the mysteries that my mother had hidden.