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The rise of a Lichqueen
2.) An unexpected plottwist

2.) An unexpected plottwist

Well, what the hell is this?`Is this a dream...

I look around and everything I see, is just a plain, but vast meadow.

I´ve never seen such green and mellow grass plains. And it´s quite windy.

A warm and enveloping breeze, brushes through my long and silky black hair....

“Whaaa??”

The current cloudless blue sky, does not take any of my surprise, nor does it soothe my shocked mind.

I inspect my body further, only to realize that I am not me...

to be more precise I am me, at least my mind and thoughts.

This takes me crazy.

“Water, I need water or better a mirror!”

In haste I scout the surroundings, for something that can mirror my current appearance.

This feels so awkward.

“Yes, there is a small lake.”

I managed to spot a small inviting lake, which obviously was more on the pond side than a real lake, but I don´t really care for that now.

I run straight for the water, which is for my sake in a steady and calm flow and allows me to perfectly mirror my appearance within it.

Whilst that, I have totally ignored the small and meager size of my feet, also have I ignored the missing of a special thing between my legs...

All of that is unimportant now.

I take a closer look into the water and nearly lose my composure again.

The mirrored silhouette can´t really be me, or can it.

The water holds the appearance of a little, black haired and maybe about 7 years old young girl.

Additional also totally naked.

“What the, this can´t be me. I am not a little girl!”

I try desperately to convince me, only to realize my voice.

I want to cry... where did my cool, deep and manly voice go?

In fact it made room for a cute and high pitched one.

“poof” I sink to the ground, next to the water. Observing my appearance closer.

“Pop!”

A game overlay plopped into my vision, showing me a text message.

Hiii, it´s me. Your lovely dovely one and only God.

I am very sorry for the current circumstances, but

due to your newly created race, it was impossible

for you to be male. Additionally, I added the great

feature for you to start your adventure as a six year

old little girl.

(Of course this has nothing to do with, that you thought I

am a perverted God or those likely thoughts)

I hope you enjoy your stay.

P.S you look cute

God out.

“Whaat? The heck, cute... what about me swinging a hammer as an ice titan and commanding hordes of undead”

My dreams crushed by the shallow and shady existence of a perverted God...

So a girl it is huh? Well I can´t really say that I´ve never imagined to be of the other gender.

But so suddenly, not only given the chance to travel other worlds, but also transformed into a girl.

And why the hell am I naked, stupid God.

Strangely enough, I don´t feel cold, but the wind´s definitely not that warm. If I must judge the season, I would say it´s nearly before fall.

“Pop”

I start to blur and find myself in a blue squared room. In front of my vision, a character design overlay.

Status Name: Cleo Gender: Female Age: 6 Mental age: 21 Level: 0 Profession: / Rank: / Titel: /     Health: 1500 HP regeneration: 25/sec Mana:9?9.??9.?99? Mana regeneration: 9999/sec Stamina: 200 Stamina regeneration: 5/sec Strength: 150 Wisdom: 6000 Agility: 170 Intelligence: 663 Class: Lichqueen Description: within you flows a mysterious bloodline. Race: Morbus Titania

Huh, the only things I could´ve changed, were the name and the profession.

After I thought of a name, the profession was rather uninteresting for me. I left that one empty.

Who know´s what influence a profession will have. At the very end, I ended up confirming my changes via an ok button.

Additionally, I don´t have any clue on how important those stats are nor do I know what they´ll cause for me. To be precise I don´t even know, how I will proceed and what my current strength would be considered to be.

The window did say my current level is 0. Does that mean I am a nobody and can´t even compare to the small fry? And what does this class “Lichqueen” imply

“Ahh, this is so frustrating, I don´t know anything. At least I thought of a nice name. So i´ll go by Cleo for now huh.”

I raise up and take a view of my surroundings. As I conclude that there is in a radius of at least about 200 miles nothing but meadow, I start to inspect my body a little closer.

I must be around 3,7 foot tall, my hair is silky and bout butt long. It´s color, well i´ve never seen hair more black than mine. I have a round and young facial expression, in common I would look pretty damn cute I think.

I accidentally felt up my bust size, it still freaks me out a little. Even if it´s my own body now. The result was astonishing. Even if I am considered young, my breasts started growing already... or somehow I got that impression, it´s a first timer for me to think about such things.

https://uk.pinterest.com/pin/387098530451176845/

(AN: I do not own the picture, it´s from deviant art and the artist owns all credits, to be honest I wish I could draw like that Q.Q)

I couldn´t really take a precise view at my eye color, but even due the blurriness in the water, they seem to be red. Is that a feature of me being a new race or is it common in this world...

Ah crap, at least I have some ideas on how to put my knowledge of all the web novels i´ve read to use. Let´s see if this can bring up some results.

“Show details about Lichqueen.”

In many web novels, those phrases said out loud would bring up the requested information window.

“Pop”

I am lucky another window plopped into my vision.

Class: Lichqueen A rare class, not widely known in the world and seldom correctly

identified. Mostly mistaken as normal Lich, ohh those unlucky lads.

A Lichqueen, once a magnificent and prideful human has fallen

for her desires or grievances, bound to wander the world for

eternity. While it´s said that a normal Lich is bound to it´s curse

a Lichqueen has achieved the power to follow her own will.

Lichqueens are feared creatures and utmost dangerous.

Their magic to command and create undeads is very meticulous.

And they wield a great amount of magic power.Attribute: Undead, DarknessWeakness: Holy AttributeResistance: Immune to Ice, Immune to mind magicMagic: Raise undead lvl 1

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creates an undead creature from any corpseMana cost: 200

Oh, that sounds nice. If also somehow strange, do I count as an undead now?

Guess that was to be anticipated, my race after all includes an undead one as well.

At least God kept his word and gave me a nearly infinite amount of mana. I can´t even decipher the exact amount, it looks as if it´s cheated with those question marks.

But for now it should be sufficient to find me some clothes, also it would be nice to locate some signs of civilization. I don´t want to imagine me being stuck in this meadow for the night.

“Show active status.”

Active status Active buffs: Resisstance to cold Calm mind Active debuffs: / Passive buffs: Undead Mysterious bloodline Fatigue: Saturated

So undead counts as some kind of status buff... and whats this mysterious bloodline?

Crap I totally forgot about food, will this have negative effects on me later on? Am I able to get sufficient food for me.

Damn, seems like there are really some things I should´ve considered whilst choosing my abilities.

For now I´ll just stick to learning more about myself.

“Show details for mysterious bloodline.”

Mysterious bloodline You are part of the inheritance of the last Titan.

deep within your soul lies a powerful source and

desire for everything that is created by heat, will

and man invested effort. Metals, earth, wood and

hammer, shall obey every single thought of yours.

Looks like some epitome of forging skill. Although I don´t really know how this will come in use.

The sky darkens and a bunch of stormy clouds seem to approach this region. I better hurry and look for a road or something akin.

“Pop”

A window plops into my vision

New skill acquired: Scouting Scouting lvl 1 The proficiency of a Ninja? The sneakiness of a shadow born?

No problem, this skill allows you to keep track of an

entire kingdom if needed. Know where your friends are,

but keep track of your enemies.

Oh a new skill. But it seems that I will have to level that one more, before it will come in handy.

All I´ve managed to find is a grass plain with slightly higher grown grass. That will be not much of help vs a storm. And neither will it provide me with food or shelter.

I decide to go in the exact other direction of the high grass. It looks more likely to find civilization in a region where the grass is shorter. Maybe shorter grass is a sign of Animals, for example sheep or cows.

The sky darkens even faster than I anticipated, in only a few minutes I would be wet as a swimming dog. And there is still nothing in sight, but grass plains.

Should I try running a bit? At least I could´ve figure a small ridge afar in the vast distance.

If I manage to get there, it might be possible to flee from the storm.

I start running and as I look behind me, the clouds turn black as the night already.

So I put my whole strength in running towards the ridge.

“swoosh”

The soil beneath my feet splatters in all directions and I barely manage to keep my stance.

Somehow I feel very light and my speed is enormous.

As I started to run at full speed, my whole body felt enforced and not at all, as if I would exhaust in near future.

The before so far away ridge, comes in closer at rapid speed.

The surroundings around me blur and I realize that I must be running at least at the speed of a car.

“Oh this is bad!”

A heavy impact marks the enclosure of me and the small hill.

You lost 300 hp

I lie flattened and with a lot of soil and grass across my body, at the ground.

“It hurts...”

I haven´t managed to stop at the ridge and ran, full speed into the small hill before me.

Seems, like my arm is broken, damn.

I try to stand and notice the unhealthy position of my right arm. Its crooked and bend into a very painful state.

Looks like I´ll have to test out my immortality skill earlier than I want to.

Hmm how do I activate that skill.

A thought of mine released a crackling sound and quite a lot of pain, but only seconds after that, my arm is in perfect shape again.

So it does work as I wished. I only thought “heal in two seconds” and it healed in two seconds.

But the pain is something else though. It really hurt me.

“Oh dear, what happened to you darling?”

A voice sounds from behind me and startles the shit out of me.

“...”

I drive around and stare blankly into the face of an elderly woman.

I would not have imagined to hear a voice of a human behind me.

“It´s alright, like how you look like something terrible must have happened.

You don´t need to speak about it if it´s uncomfortable for you.”

The elderly woman climbs down the hill and reaches out for me.

In mere seconds she holds me by my shoulder and wipes the dirt out of my face.

Her handkerchief turns out to be blackened now. I really must´ve stopped deep into the earth.

“My, my. It´s alright now. Old Lira here, will comfort you. It´s alright to cry.”

The woman by the name Lira try´s her best to subdue the dirt on me, with her already dirtied handkerchief. Whilst she strives through my hair.

I realize my complete appearance by now. I must be still naked and I guess my hair is a dirty mess as well.

And...”Ara?”

Somehow I can´t resist the deep urge to cry. The pain from before shots into my mind and the whole situation as well.

Me being a girl...

running at a cars speed...

not being able to stop and crushing into a fucking hill...

And NAKED as that...

I am totally overwhelmed by emotions. Somehow all my composure is lost.

Totally sniffing and crying I stand there. Being comforted by an old woman, whom I not even know.

“Shh, shh. It´s all good. Come, firstly we´ll take you home and there we´ll see to your matters.”

I can´t believe it. Lira takes of her long robe and pulls me tighter into her embrace, covering me in her robe.

There I am, being carried away by an old hag and even crying... Aren´t I supposed to be a 21 years old man.

“Ping”

A message from God: Hello there again, this will be my last message to you,

but I felt it necessary to let you know, that maybe...

only maybe, have I meddled with your emotional expierience as well

whilst setting your body to that of a healthy six year old girl.

Don´t worry, I am sure you´ll manage perfectly.

This scumbag of a God, if I ever achieve great power, I´ll decapitate him first.

But for now I feel really depressed. It must be some kind of side effect of being a young girl.

The elder woman named Lira, carries me in princes hold and that´s were I get a better impression of her.

She seems pretty tall for a woman, I would guess around 5,9 foot tall. Her hair shows already the signs of aging and is bound into a shoulder long braid. Her once brown hair show strains of silver all over though.

She does look a lot like the average medieval farmer woman. Sturdy and tall build and a, nevertheless huge chest.

In which I got buried whilst we walk.

But that is not of my interest, maybe because I am a girl now? Or maybe just because I hated big boobs when I was back in my old world.

I´ve never understood the fetish for big breasts.

To my surprise Lira had no problems climbing the hill back up again. Even though that thing must be around 5 meters precipitous high.

She managed the steep within a few steps, whilst carrying me in her arms.

Another surprise is the neatly out shaped road on top of he hill.

Seemingly I haven´t been able to look onto the ridge from afar, but I am glad that I choose the right direction.

I am still all sniffy and it´s really hard to regain my composure, but somehow I manage to achieve a state of simply going silent.

I silently observe my surroundings, after I cleared my eyes of some tears and my face from some mucus. I totally forgot that my arms and hands were still soiled with dirt, so I probably smeared it all over my face again.

The road was laid out into the soil and made from gravel. At the middle of the road were some signs of carriage usages, hence the grooves are inconceivable.

It seems we don´t have to walk for long, only a short distance, maybe a five minutes walk away, is a build palisade.

Behind the stone palisade are some high build houses proof of my estimation. It has to be a small city or at least a small town.

But I still underestimated Lira´s walking pace. It seems that in only two minutes the tall grown woman already reached the wooden arch bow which leads us inside the town.

I could only glare at the specifics, it was as if entering another world. Within the streets of the town were all sorts of people doing their business. It is a really crowded place.

Lira starts humming midway and somehow even manages to maneuver through all those people without edging anyone. We pass various stalls which sell also various amounts of different foods. Most of them I´ve never seen in my life before.

Finally Lira stops around a corner, into a side street and heavily knocks at an iron stud door.

No moments after her knocking, I hear heavy steps from within.