HiiiiJ I am Cha0s, the amateur author of this novel! I would like to thank Cody and Spartanking118 for appreciating my work. I’m new and I am very open to criticism, suggestions or violent reactions. Unfortunately there seems to be a problem with my image uploader so there’s no novel image yet. Please try to help me by making (donating) original ones and if I like what I see, it will be the official image for my novel J

Thank you all for entertaining my selfishness. I wish you all to enjoy my latest release.

**************************************************************

Chapter 3    They call me the gloomy moody dude

Unlike most of the characters in this story, I will not be cozying up to you and foretell you all of my past. I will only and briefly explain a few things about me and about my party as well.

Child 10-15-5-12

Me.

I was given no name. I can only say to you, that in the old world, I was part of a secret project known as the Advanced Human Initiative, funded by many major countries all around the globe. 

They genetically modified me to be without defective genes with history of disease and make me process things faster than most humans, they increased my senses and made me faster, stronger and sharper than most. I was trained to be an agent, amassing knowledge related to my work. Assassination, espionage, warfare, and mind games. You name it.

But my real specialty is Intelligence. To read people and gather information.

Let’s just say that I gathered quite the buck load of information that my superiors decided to get rid of me. I was deemed dangerous not because of my talents, but because I was too young. The more I became involve the more they feared me of what I’m about to become. They don’t recognize me as an asset anymore

I was a liability. A human information treasure. I was included sooner or later in the top ten hit list of my agency. So I became rogue. Tired of running and hiding, I came to this world.

I named myself Kira.

A perfect definition of what I was in the past. I am a calculating type of person myself and I know when or who to trust the most. The party I was forcedly invited had all kinds of freaks with clashing personalities. All of us are lone wolves.

All alphas.

All are geniuses of their respective fields. With that in mind we really won’t connect nor bond with each other as our egos clashed. Only thing that is stopping us from gutting each other is this guy, June.

He is our glue. He knows what to do in every situation. He always has a plan. I don’t like saying this but he is atleast a step ahead of us (of me), planning every move in advance. He is not even displeased when he makes a wrong move or a bad decision for I know, as cunning as he is, he has a backup plan. And a backup backup incase the first backup didn’t work.

They call me gloomy L

If it was only me out there fighting I would’ve used my Revival trait sooner than you think. It was a mess, many dead bodies littered in the forest floor. I counted myself luck to be allies with this temporary team. We were picking up the loot scattered everywhere.

There’s this guy Ragnar Bloodseeker.

He is wild, barbaric even, and loves the thrill of a fight. A 7 feet tall giant fighting maniac. He’s got this huge bulging muscles evident as he swings that long halberd to make a clearing of the forest, still swinging as he goes. Hahaha, I recall Sunny calling him Arnold, Pandora calls him Steroids, June calls him along with Pale the muscle gym brothers. I call him Conan. What I don’t understand is that he actually likes those nicknames. Names associated with strength. He wasn’t wearing upper garments and his reasoning is that we won’t enjoy the view of his magnificent physique. 

It made Pandora annoyed as she fake barfed at his face. I’ve sized him up, the longer we had contact the more information I acquire from him. He is emotional, taunted easily, fights with his feelings and using only his animalistic instincts. He favored the right arm. His stats are probably loop sided with him putting all most to points to strength and some in vitality. He’s traits are probably Revival, lesser herculean strength, lesser limit break and Goddess of war’s blessing. He’s a muscle head so I’m sure. How sure? Imagine him flexing every other minute, even a dense half decent shrink would know it the first glance. He is limping from his right leg, not from the fight but probably from the earlier shot Dora made when she can’t stand him flexing again and again in her line of sight. A fight broke up but easily subdued by Pale. June and another archer was scouting ahead.

The red haired demoness is named Pandora, Dora for short.

She’s…well…she’s batshit crazy. A beautiful lunatic who talks to herself loudly and most often than not. She never shuts up. A few hours ago while we were fighting, she was singing Taylor Swift songs which annoyed most of us as we were awaiting instructions from June. She’s half the reason why there are quite a few casualties in our side as she interferes with June’s voice.

“Nice to meet you, were you’ve been~” *shlick!* two arrows lodged themselves deep within separate devilings a few meters away. ”-wanna read a porn magazine~” she makes her own version of the song as she evades a deviling that escaped the barricade which lunged at her only to be killed by me. I was annoyed most of the time I was near her. She gently picks up a decapitated devil head, kneeling, feeling the moment as she closes her eyes and made her singsong voice which was catchy and irritating at the same time”-Oh my god, look at this face~your parents made a huge mistake~ this world’s a game, I wanna plaaaaaa-”

“RED SHUT THE FUCK UP AND START SHOOTING!”

 June’s voice was overheard as she instantaneously knocked three arrows which downed a giant troll like creature who came from nowhere, almost flanking our right side defenses.

 “HOT DAMN RED!” (June) 

Damn, she gots the skills. Eventually she picks up a scroll that burst into flames as she smiles evilly. She then threw her bow, gave the others her quiver, and started hurling balls of flames to the enemies. I was so glad after the fight was over and we barely had any energy left including her. That’ll shut her up.

Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.

Right now she’s talking to herself again loudly about how Ragnar’s huge muscles were too much overcompensating a bit because Ragnar’s got a small penis due to taking too much steroids (direct quote). She’s now singing airsupply. This girl is a bit harder to read. She’s insane and very unpredictable and the only plan of action I have with her is to avoid her at all cost. She’s highly destructive to all things that she fancy. She breaks them up and moves on to the next interesting thing she sees. I predicted that in the future, we will always be in trouble because of her.

How I wished myself to be wrong.

Then, there’s Sunny Brightcloud.

He’s a baby faced kid holding a large kite shields in his left and a sword in his right. Sunny’s a little short, shorter than Dora, with curly blonde hair blue eyes, cute dimples, and smiles all the time. He a positive thinker and came to this world to have many friends and have much fun. 

He’s the only normal group member we have. He has an aura that brightens up your day and the mood of the group. He is good with the shield and takes down orders quite well. He barely has any injuries as he follows June’s commands obediently down to the last detail. He has a simple personality and as much as he hides it, he’s a leftie, a south paw. I deduced that much as he was better at using his shield to pierce rather than to block and his movements with his right hand was sloppier than his left.  

Sunny is righteous and wants to be a knight in this game. He is addicted to mmorpgs and virtual reality stimulators in the old world and likes level up role playing games of tolkienesque nature. Don’t be fooled by his happy innocent harmless aura. In battle his demeanor can instantly change. He appears sharper, and bloodlust is discernible in his eyes. He takes fights seriously and exerts 100% effort all the time. He doesn’t underestimate his opponents but outside of fighting, he is as docile as a cute little bunny. 

Funny fact, he is the oldest of us but if you don’t know this then you’ll assume he is like our youngest baby brother. He also enjoys fighting and even started singing with Dora. I never knew he liked Taylor Swift that much…

The one of the muscle brothers is Pale Pilsen

He is really not that buff. He is only tall and lanky. He is the peacemaker of the group. When a fight starts, curtesy of Dora as usual, he will be the first one to stop it. He is friendly and cooperative. But he is a huge pervert. I saw him at the very beginning ogling at naked women with drool on his face and his little private at attention. He even hits on girls and didn’t give a damn about June’s warning as the devilings starts their attack. He still continued hitting on women. 

With the great exception of Pandora and our swordswoman, Mordred, oh man I’m sure he has the fair share of crazy woman in his past life. He can detect if a girl is crazy and Pandora just oozes pandemonium and Mordred exerts a dangerous aura which feels like if you step close within her circle perimeter range, your penis would be cut faster than you can say ouch. He is handsome as he was a host in the old world. Aside from his perverted manners he seemed dependent and trust worthy. 

He values friends and coworkers and shares brotherhood easily with everyone. He is our temporary leader when we are anot battling as June is useless and lenient with us when we’re not in danger. Pale seemed to pick the Hand of divinity blessing that was a deciding factor of the battle and without it we would’ve been massacred earlier. He appears to be going to the tanky healer type of class.

Next is Mordred Bloodsword. She doesn’t talk much but she takes orders from June. She doesn’t at first but eventually did because she was suffering from enemy pressure more than anybody else as she stubbornly do things the way she wants. That lead her to nearly die, fortunately June saved her at the last minute and Pale Heals her back in the game. She is very skilled in the sword. She is also the prettiest woman I have ever seen in my life. She is meek and doesn’t make a sound. She seems close to Dora as she likes to pull her cheeks and hugs her close

We were on our way to the capital when we see a camp full of soldiers and the king himself talking to some nobles. The surviving high humans were being treated and taken care of by the medics in another camp. Other players rode the horse drawn carriages that leads further inside the city further down the dirt road.

So that’s Heinguard! The capital city of Thessascus! Man, what a large municipality. With high and thick walls and dozens of towers which made the fortress seemingly unbreacheable. It is small as seen from our position but I imagined it to be colossal up close.

The King walked in our direction as squabble of nobles escorted with knights briskly followed.

“Welcome welcome! My dear children, my name is King Christoff the Valiant, the ruler of the kingdom of Thessascus! I bid you good tidings and I volunteered here to help you high humans for your endeavors”

The King majestically waved his hands as they welcome us near their camp. The quest prompt from before notified us that the quest was cleared.

Congratulations on solving the quest!

Reward: 1 gold

Please go to the medics to tend to your injuries, go to the cooks to have a satisfying meal and then proceed to the readymade carriages that will transport you to the city!

It was now the time to prepare for my class…I’m really getting excited now.

***************************************************

*Mordred’s POV*

Oh look at that girl, she’s so cute like my little sister…I will hug and play with her later.

(nothing follows)

****************************************************