Chapter 48
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Dro didn't walk more than fifty yards when he heard someone running behind him. Stopping, he turned his head back and frowned, "And the last of the trio comes…" he thought; then turned around, facing Mailt and waited for him to approach him.
"What do you want?" Dro said when Mailt stopped before him.
Mailt gulped down his saliva, "Dro… did you really kill Berm and Jor?"
Dro looked into Mailt's eyes and after looking at them for a brief moment, he nodded, "Yes, I killed them both," he said and thought, "Holdrak already said it and I didn't deny it, so why would he come and ask me? But still… I don't feel regret for killing his friends as they became my enemies… but I do feel sorry for Mailt because he lost his friends… this situation seems similar to that one when I brought that Vampire girl's brother to execution. I didn't feel bad for bringing in the criminal for execution but I felt bad for her, that she lost her brother…"
Mailt clenched his fists, rage flared up in his eyes, they became bloodshot and all reason disappeared from his head. "You bastard!" he shouted out atop his lungs, pulled out his mace and a shield, took a step forward and swung widely from the top.
Dro frowned and took a step back, dodging the attack; he looked above Mailt's head.
<Mailt, Level 3, Paladin>
<HP: 350/350>
Dro narrowed his eyes, "An enemy is an enemy," he thought; then raised his hand and a spear made out of blood appeared in it. He without a moment of hesitation threw it.
<Blood Spear>
<-76, Mailt> <+8 Rage>
The spear of blood collided with Mailt's body but he was consumed by rage so much that his rage dulled his pain to the level where he didn't even flinch when the spear collided directly with him. He only took a step forward, approaching Dro and Dro did the same, approaching Mailt. Both taking a step forward, they came into melee range and launched their attacks. Mailt swung with his mace from the top right while Dro punched with his right hand.
<Werepire's Punch>
<-116, Mailt> <+15 Rage>
<Pummel>
<-12, Dro> <+5 Rage>
Mailt after delivering an attack, attacked again but from a different side while Dro dodged as his skills were now on cooldown. After dodging, Dro stepped in and launched a punch at Mailt's body.
<Werepire's Punch>
<-130, Mailt> <+12 Rage>
"You bastard! Die!" Mailt shouted out, swinging his mace at Dro once more but Dro simply jumped back and used a skill that just came off cooldown.
<Blood Spear, Critical>
<-116, Mailt> <+13 Rage>
After the damage appeared above Mailt, he fell down to the ground dead with open bloodshot open eyes.
Dro looked down at Mailt's corpse and shook his head, "I don't feel bad for you anymore, Mailt… it's strange, even though I felt bad for you before you attacked me… now I feel nothing looking at you," he said and moved his eyes to Mailt's glowing weapon by his side. He shook his head, "I have no need for a one-handed weapon," he thought; walked away in the direction of the West forest.
Reaching the West forest, he saw the boar standing not far away from him, "27 boars to go," he thought and walking into fifteen-yard range, he launched his long ranged skill.
<Blood Spear>
…
After killing the 27 boars that he needed to complete the quest, Dro received – 1080 experience points which levelled him, from <Level 2> to <Level 7>; he was also 230 experience points away from levelling up and reaching <Level 8>. He also didn't allocate his attribute points as he was too absorbed in killing the boars.
"I am done… Hmm… the quest completion reward is 150 experience and when I complete it, I will be 80 experience away from levelling up, I can kill two more boars now and level up from the quest but before that, I should allocate my points. Let's see… I have 150 attribute points to spend. This time I should allocate some points into Intellect as <Blood Spear> benefits from it, but I should still put most points into Strength and Dexterity as they are my main stats—can't forget about Vitality as well," he thought and put 55 points into Strength, 45 points into Dexterity, 30 points into Intellect and the last 20 points into Vitality.
Dro then looked at his changed attributes; nodded his head in acknowledgement as he liked what he saw. He especially liked how high his health was.
…
<Name: Dro, Race: Werepire, Class: Werepire, Level: 7, Title: None>
<Health: 3,320/3,320, Energy 200/200, Rage 0/100>
<Strength: 111, Dexterity: 88, Intellect: 31, Vitality: 37, Spirit: 1, Luck: 1, Armour: 1>
<Skills>
…
"I wonder how much damage will I do now," he thought and quickly found another boar. Approaching it, he raised his hand once he was fifteen-yards away and in his hand, a spear made out of blood appeared and he threw it. The spear flew through the air before hitting the boar standing 15-yards away.
<Blood Spear>
<-205> <+11 Rage>
<Boar, Slain>
<+40 XP>
Dro widened his eyes in surprise, "The damage jumped from around 70 to over 200?!" he shouted out in his head and after a short moment his thoughts continued, "How much will it rise when I receive a weapon!... Wait a minute how much will my <Werepire's Punch> and <Werepire's Slash> will even do?!" He quickly looked around and spotted another boar, he approached it and this time he didn't threw out his <Blood Spear> once he was in the range to do so rather he continued walking up to it.
Once he was in 5-yards range, the boar growled angrily and charged at him, Dro easily dodged the charge by sidestepping; then punched it, with his right hand.
<Werepire's Punch, Critical>
<-410, Boar> <+23 Rage>
<Boar, Slain>
<+40 XP>
Dro smiled widely, "To think that my damage increased by that much… if I fought Holdrak now, I wouldn't even need to use my <Dark Transformation>…" he thought; then shook his head and his thoughts continued, "I should return back and turn in this quest." He turned to the direction of the village and walked off.
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Dro didn't walk more than fifty yards when he heard someone running behind him. Stopping, he turned his head back and frowned, "And the last of the trio comes…" he thought; then turned around, facing Mailt and waited for him to approach him.
"What do you want?" Dro said when Mailt stopped before him.
Mailt gulped down his saliva, "Dro… did you really kill Berm and Jor?"
Dro looked into Mailt's eyes and after looking at them for a brief moment, he nodded, "Yes, I killed them both," he said and thought, "Holdrak already said it and I didn't deny it, so why would he come and ask me? But still… I don't feel regret for killing his friends as they became my enemies… but I do feel sorry for Mailt because he lost his friends… this situation seems similar to that one when I brought that Vampire girl's brother to execution. I didn't feel bad for bringing in the criminal for execution but I felt bad for her, that she lost her brother…"
Mailt clenched his fists, rage flared up in his eyes, they became bloodshot and all reason disappeared from his head. "You bastard!" he shouted out atop his lungs, pulled out his mace and a shield, took a step forward and swung widely from the top.
Dro frowned and took a step back, dodging the attack; he looked above Mailt's head.
<Mailt, Level 3, Paladin>
<HP: 350/350>
Dro narrowed his eyes, "An enemy is an enemy," he thought; then raised his hand and a spear made out of blood appeared in it. He without a moment of hesitation threw it.
<Blood Spear>
<-76, Mailt> <+8 Rage>
The spear of blood collided with Mailt's body but he was consumed by rage so much that his rage dulled his pain to the level where he didn't even flinch when the spear collided directly with him. He only took a step forward, approaching Dro and Dro did the same, approaching Mailt. Both taking a step forward, they came into melee range and launched their attacks. Mailt swung with his mace from the top right while Dro punched with his right hand.
<Werepire's Punch>
<-116, Mailt> <+15 Rage>
<Pummel>
<-12, Dro> <+5 Rage>
Mailt after delivering an attack, attacked again but from a different side while Dro dodged as his skills were now on cooldown. After dodging, Dro stepped in and launched a punch at Mailt's body.
<Werepire's Punch>
<-130, Mailt> <+12 Rage>
"You bastard! Die!" Mailt shouted out, swinging his mace at Dro once more but Dro simply jumped back and used a skill that just came off cooldown.
<Blood Spear, Critical>
<-116, Mailt> <+13 Rage>
After the damage appeared above Mailt, he fell down to the ground dead with open bloodshot open eyes.
Dro looked down at Mailt's corpse and shook his head, "I don't feel bad for you anymore, Mailt… it's strange, even though I felt bad for you before you attacked me… now I feel nothing looking at you," he said and moved his eyes to Mailt's glowing weapon by his side. He shook his head, "I have no need for a one-handed weapon," he thought; walked away in the direction of the West forest.
Reaching the West forest, he saw the boar standing not far away from him, "27 boars to go," he thought and walking into fifteen-yard range, he launched his long ranged skill.
<Blood Spear>
…
After killing the 27 boars that he needed to complete the quest, Dro received – 1080 experience points which levelled him, from <Level 2> to <Level 7>; he was also 230 experience points away from levelling up and reaching <Level 8>. He also didn't allocate his attribute points as he was too absorbed in killing the boars.
"I am done… Hmm… the quest completion reward is 150 experience and when I complete it, I will be 80 experience away from levelling up, I can kill two more boars now and level up from the quest but before that, I should allocate my points. Let's see… I have 150 attribute points to spend. This time I should allocate some points into Intellect as <Blood Spear> benefits from it, but I should still put most points into Strength and Dexterity as they are my main stats—can't forget about Vitality as well," he thought and put 55 points into Strength, 45 points into Dexterity, 30 points into Intellect and the last 20 points into Vitality.
Dro then looked at his changed attributes; nodded his head in acknowledgement as he liked what he saw. He especially liked how high his health was.
…
<Name: Dro, Race: Werepire, Class: Werepire, Level: 7, Title: None>
<Health: 3,320/3,320, Energy 200/200, Rage 0/100>
<Strength: 111, Dexterity: 88, Intellect: 31, Vitality: 37, Spirit: 1, Luck: 1, Armour: 1>
<Skills>
…
"I wonder how much damage will I do now," he thought and quickly found another boar. Approaching it, he raised his hand once he was fifteen-yards away and in his hand, a spear made out of blood appeared and he threw it. The spear flew through the air before hitting the boar standing 15-yards away.
<Blood Spear>
<-205> <+11 Rage>
<Boar, Slain>
<+40 XP>
Dro widened his eyes in surprise, "The damage jumped from around 70 to over 200?!" he shouted out in his head and after a short moment his thoughts continued, "How much will it rise when I receive a weapon!... Wait a minute how much will my <Werepire's Punch> and <Werepire's Slash> will even do?!" He quickly looked around and spotted another boar, he approached it and this time he didn't threw out his <Blood Spear> once he was in the range to do so rather he continued walking up to it.
Once he was in 5-yards range, the boar growled angrily and charged at him, Dro easily dodged the charge by sidestepping; then punched it, with his right hand.
<Werepire's Punch, Critical>
<-410, Boar> <+23 Rage>
<Boar, Slain>
<+40 XP>
Dro smiled widely, "To think that my damage increased by that much… if I fought Holdrak now, I wouldn't even need to use my <Dark Transformation>…" he thought; then shook his head and his thoughts continued, "I should return back and turn in this quest." He turned to the direction of the village and walked off.
Dro didn't walk more than fifty yards when he heard someone running behind him. Stopping, he turned his head back and frowned, "And the last of the trio comes" he thought; then turned around, facing Mailt and waited for him to approach him."What do you want?" Dro said when Mailt stopped before him.Mailt gulped down his saliva, "Dro did you really kill Berm and Jor?"Dro looked into Mailt's eyes and after looking at them for a brief moment, he nodded, "Yes, I killed them both," he said and thought, "Holdrak already said it and I didn't deny it, so why would he come and ask me? But still I don't feel regret for killing his friends as they became my enemies but I do feel sorry for Mailt because he lost his friends this situation seems similar to that one when I brought that Vampire girl's brother to execution. I didn't feel bad for bringing in the criminal for execution but I felt bad for her, that she lost her brother"Mailt clenched his fists, rage flared up in his eyes, they became bloodshot and all reason disappeared from his head. "You bastard!" he shouted out atop his lungs, pulled out his mace and a shield, took a step forward and swung widely from the top.Dro frowned and took a step back, dodging the attack; he looked above Mailt's head.Mailt, Level 3, PaladinHP: 350/350Dro narrowed his eyes, "An enemy is an enemy," he thought; then raised his hand and a spear made out of blood appeared in it. He without a moment of hesitation threw it.Blood Spear-76, Mailt +8 RageThe spear of blood collided with Mailt's body but he was consumed by rage so much that his rage dulled his pain to the level where he didn't even flinch when the spear collided directly with him. He only took a step forward, approaching Dro and Dro did the same, approaching Mailt. Both taking a step forward, they came into melee range and launched their attacks. Mailt swung with his mace from the top right while Dro punched with his right hand.Werepire's Punch-116, Mailt +15 RagePummel-12, Dro +5 RageMailt after delivering an attack, attacked again but from a different side while Dro dodged as his skills were now on cooldown. After dodging, Dro stepped in and launched a punch at Mailt's body.Werepire's Punch-130, Mailt +12 Rage"You bastard! Die!" Mailt shouted out, swinging his mace at Dro once more but Dro simply jumped back and used a skill that just came off cooldown.Blood Spear, Critical-116, Mailt +13 RageAfter the damage appeared above Mailt, he fell down to the ground dead with open bloodshot open eyes.Dro looked down at Mailt's corpse and shook his head, "I don't feel bad for you anymore, Mailt it's strange, even though I felt bad for you before you attacked me now I feel nothing looking at you," he said and moved his eyes to Mailt's glowing weapon by his side. He shook his head, "I have no need for a one-handed weapon," he thought; walked away in the direction of the West forest.Reaching the West forest, he saw the boar standing not far away from him, "27 boars to go," he thought and walking into fifteen-yard range, he launched his long ranged skill.Blood SpearAfter killing the 27 boars that he needed to complete the quest, Dro received 1080 experience points which levelled him, from Level 2 to Level 7; he was also 230 experience points away from levelling up and reaching Level 8. He also didn't allocate his attribute points as he was too absorbed in killing the boars."I am done Hmm the quest completion reward is 150 experience and when I complete it, I will be 80 experience away from levelling up, I can kill two more boars now and level up from the quest but before that, I should allocate my points. Let's see I have 150 attribute points to spend. This time I should allocate some points into Intellect as Blood Spear benefits from it, but I should still put most points into Strength and Dexterity as they are my main statscan't forget about Vitality as well," he thought and put 55 points into Strength, 45 points into Dexterity, 30 points into Intellect and the last 20 points into Vitality.Dro then looked at his changed attributes; nodded his head in acknowledgement as he liked what he saw. He especially liked how high his health was.Name: Dro, Race: Werepire, Class: Werepire, Level: 7, Title: NoneHealth: 3,320/3,320, Energy 200/200, Rage 0/100Strength: 111, Dexterity: 88, Intellect: 31, Vitality: 37, Spirit: 1, Luck: 1, Armour: 1Skills"I wonder how much damage will I do now," he thought and quickly found another boar. Approaching it, he raised his hand once he was fifteen-yards away and in his hand, a spear made out of blood appeared and he threw it. The spear flew through the air before hitting the boar standing 15-yards away.Blood Spear-205 +11 RageBoar, Slain+40 XPDro widened his eyes in surprise, "The damage jumped from around 70 to over 200?!" he shouted out in his head and after a short moment his thoughts continued, "How much will it rise when I receive a weapon!... Wait a minute how much will my Werepire's Punch and Werepire's Slash will even do?!" He quickly looked around and spotted another boar, he approached it and this time he didn't threw out his Blood Spear once he was in the range to do so rather he continued walking up to it.Once he was in 5-yards range, the boar growled angrily and charged at him, Dro easily dodged the charge by sidestepping; then punched it, with his right hand.Werepire's Punch, Critical-410, Boar +23 RageBoar, Slain+40 XPDro smiled widely, "To think that my damage increased by that much if I fought Holdrak now, I wouldn't even need to use my Dark Transformation" he thought; then shook his head and his thoughts continued, "I should return back and turn in this quest." He turned to the direction of the village and walked off.
