"What the heck?!…Where am I??..".
That's the first thing that comes to my mind seeing the views before me, burned down broken mud house, pools of blood on the ground, corpses of human-like entity spread out all over the ground around me. In a glance I knew, I'm somewhat in some kind of backwater village that experienced some kind of genocide or something. To make the already depressing atmosphere even worse, it's now night time and it's raining heavily. I for some reason was able to see everything because I was half laying on the ground with my back against a large tree.
"Ugh!..what the…oww..that's hurt…Woah this is bad..oh my….".
After a few second of me trying to absorb the sudden shocking view before me, my whole body were sent to an unbelievable shock of pain. I look down on my body, I found out that my torso was bleeding out, there's a spear pierce through the left side of my torso. I tried to touch the backside of the wound, confirming that the spear pierces through clean. It's hurt like hell, I barely can move around, I scan my whole body to see if I got any injuries other than the literal spear on my stomach, there's quite a several flesh wound on my entire body, and all of it seems to be from combat, bruises, small cuts I even see that my little toe was gone, seemingly hack off by some sharp object.
"Don't this kind of thing usually have some kind of introductions before this whole thing starts?..where's the troupe when you need them….Fuck!, I need to handle this spear first…".
I kinda get the gist of what happening to me now, I somehow and somewhat transmigrated nor reincarnated into some magical world, how do I come to that conclusion?. it's because I'm no longer in the body I remember, right now my skin was pale white with a hint of green hue, I got a semi pointy ear and I'm wearing only a fur loincloth. There's no need to slap or pinch myself to see if everything is real when you got a freaking spear on you, the pain tells you it's very real.
"UARGGHH!!…
I know I need to free myself from the spear, I can't just pull it out because that will cause even more lacerations and I will bleed out to death so, I grab a machete which protruding on the back of a green skin Orc beside me, and carefully hack the wooden shaft of the spear, it took me a good two swing and only about 2 inches of wood left away from the wound entry point. As for the back, I carefully saw off the wood just so it no longer connected to the part that stabs on the tree behind me. The whole painful process took me about a few minutes and I gritted my teeth the whole time, luckily I can withstand the whole ordeal.
"I need to get out of this rain..and patch this wound..probably there are a few things that I can use in the Chieftain….house?….how do I know that?..whatever..".
I need to handle this grievous wound as soon as possible, if not I'm going to bleed out to death. I'm not gonna die as soon as I'm transmigrated, as I wondering where should I get some safe place to patch up myself my head suddenly recognizes one of the half-burned mud huts which still have a part of its leather tarp roof intact. My brain somehow recognizes that the mud hut was the Chieftain abode, I wanted to process how I come to know this fact, but considering the state that I'm in, I shove that thought back in my mind and start to slowly drag my battered new body to the chieftain hut whilst carefully watching my step to avoid stepping on 'my' fellow villager dead bodies.
As soon as I entered the barely standing hut, the inside was in shambles, blood and bit's of meats were caked on the wall and floor, the furniture was all over the place, shelves were turned over it's inside were splattered all over the place, the chieftain, his wife and his small son were on the far end of the hut where his throne was all three of them were dead with a swords stab on their head. Ignoring the trio, I walked over to the other side of the room where the Chieftain wife room was, though it's on the similar state as the whole house, this room was fairly in an acceptable state, the room has it's own fireplace a hay bed, the roof on this part of the house was still intact, the fire in the fireplace was still strong, it's quite warm.
"1-inch opening…the blood is red, not deep red meaning no organ is damaged…I guess, I can just burn the wound and paste it with the Maka Grass paste…where is that paste..ah here it is…she got a whole freaking jar of it..what a cheapskate…now, something to…hm?..I guess a ladle will do..".
I know for a fact you can just burn the wound to close it off, and from the look of blood, that oozing of from the spear wound was red liquid meaning no organ was damaged. I watched many medical dramas and documentaries to know this. I also know that Maka Grass Paste is a medicinal product that can cures wound and posses a numbing effect. Without a delay I grab a jar of the Maka Grass Paste and put it on the table on the middle of the room, I grab an iron ladle from inside the iron pot hanging on the fireplace, washed it by pouring a jug of water that was on the table and shoe it directly into the fire.
While waiting for the ladle to heat up, I cleaned up all the wounds on my body using the jug of water, then use the Maka Grass Paste on every wound by plastering the whole wound completely. After a good few seconds, the stinging pain from all the wounds that were treated by the paste was replaced by a numbing and cool sensation. While still staring at the ladle in the fire, my mind starts to process everything.
"So this is my new body huh…. a half breed…well at least I'm still alive..no, the original owner of the body already dead and I'm alive…Fantasy world huh…".
The little time I had to make me able to process everything that is happening to me.
The body that I'm in right now belongs to a young Half breed called Fulaz the Unwanted, a pitiful half Orc and Half-Elf he was a child of a rape victim, he was brought to the village as a slave by his 'Father' one of the warrior of the village, his mother whose the unknown elf was killed as soon as he was born. From he was a child he was always been the object of hatred in the village, scorned, bullied, he was even lived on the edged of the village alone in a small tent. As a slave of the Village he, his life was miserable, an errand boy for life to say, still, he was a special existence despite him not knowing about it, being a Half-Orc Half-Elf he got the best of both, strong physique and strong magical properties, should he venture out in the world he probably can make a name for himself, but a slave is still a slave he was clueless about all this.
As for me, my name is James Rook, a 29 years old man, who worked as a freelance worker. I only have a high school diploma, never had money to go to college, an orphan with an antisocial personality. I get along with people, I know how to, but never really show my real self as I tend to have a very sharp tongue, and people usually annoyed by that, I also have a tendency to always be calm minded, very adaptable, and kinda cautious to everything. Previously I am quite a chunky man, 189cm height and 90kg I was tall and bulky with a cute round one pack, due to the nature of my job, I'm physically active, I usually worked 18 hours a day and worked in all kind of line of work, from dock hand down to a loan shark. As an orphan who grows up in an orphanage, I too have experience in getting bullied, but I was able to stand up for myself, in fact, I even joined an army at the age of 19 served for 2 years, so I know a thing or two about fighting and self-defense. But after I retired from the service I seem to unable to hold a fixed job, that's why I decided to be a freelance work just to stay afloat. I got a few hobbies to myself, I loved manga and novels, games of all sort especially ero-games, I'm kinda an active otaku. Before I came conscious in this world, I remember getting a call for an office job I was quite excited about it, so I off to buy beers to celebrate, but as soon as I opened the store door my vision went black, then I'm awake in this body.
"Kinda awesome…but shouldn't I have some cheat or something at least..Status!..no?…Open Status?..also no…Menu?..oh..there it is…".
I was hoping I got the same feature as the mc of the transmigrations novel and manga, and after trying a few magic words it's finally pop up. The legendary status board.
Name: Fulaz (James Rook)
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Orc Half Moon Elf
Job: N/A
Level: 5 (10/100 Experience Points)
Attribute:
Vitality Points: 10/200
Mana Points: 100/100
Physical: 5/20
Reflex: 5/15
Intellect: 150 Magic Power: 20 Charm: 10
Skills Passive:
Mana Recovery (A)
Magic Damage UP (A)
Strong Body (A)
Energy Recovery (B)
Vitality Recovery (B)
House Chores: (B)
Mental Strength (B)
Skills Active:
Friends of Nature (A)
Green Thumb (A)
Special Traits:
Moon Elven Blood: Talent in magic Significantly strong, Double the effect of any magic. Experience points gain in forest/dungeon at night multiple by 2x. Automatically gain stealth status when night time.
Grass Orc Blood: Physique can always be strengthened by performing physical activities. Experience points gain in battle/combat against multiple enemies (Minimum 2 enemies at once) is multiple by 2x. Gain De-buff ([Weakened] -1 points of all attributes) status when libido wasn't satisfied (min. Once a weak)
Status:
Heavily injured: -15 to Physical & -10 to Reflex
Puncture: losing 1 point of vitality points every 1 minute
Malnutritions: Status Growth stopped
"Quite a stats right there….awesome to be in fact..thanks to the bloodline alone, it's already a cheat..no wonder an Orc got stronger faster after each battle..but geez..just how sexually driven an Orc are that they will easily gain de-buff when they were horny…..".
I guess that's why Orc was famous for their lustful appetite. Still considering this guy talents and linage buff, his stats should be higher, I guess due to his slave lifestyle and his mentality he can't grow even if he wanted to, consonantly malnourished even add to his downward spiral of a constant bottom feeder. Now that I'm here, believe me, I'm gonna milk this to the fullest. I'm kinda loving the fact I'm having this body and currently in the fantasy world, I'm not gonna go around and find out why I'm here instead I'm gonna enjoy this to the fullest. This kind of situation was always something I dream of, and I can live with it.
"En?..Shop?..I guess this is my cheat huh?….well…at least I got something…".
My menu board shows 3 options, 'Status Board', 'Shop', 'World Map', and lastly 'Inventory'. what I meant by my cheat was these 3 options, 'Inventory' was just like its name. My own game like storage slots, when I select it, a new window appeared showing a 24 empty slots, just like a game character inventory window, but to my surprise, it's not empty instead there's 1 item inside it, when I chose it the item name was shown as 'James Rook whole belonging' and it's a bundle, underneath the name a list of item in the bundle was shown, it's all my possession, from my own PC down to my garbage. I guess my existence on earth was fully erased seeing all my stuff were brought along with me. I supposed now I got plenty of time to finish all the books I bought.
The 'World Map' Option was just like its name, a world map, it has zooming options, and when i centered zoom on myself until it only shows the radius of 1 kilometer around me there's some red dot's spread around the vicinity outside the Village and none inside it nor 200 meters around it, I also see a blue square inside the Chieftain House, which means the blue dots is me. The map was a realtime view and the visual were top-down views quite a marvel actually, but I can't somehow open the map at all times like a mini-map hud, I have to select the options if I want to view the map. Which is to me, kinda logic when you think about it.
As for the 'Shop' option, it was a good ability in my opinion. When opening the options it looks exactly like a normal internet shopping mall, I can buy everything I wanted in it, from grocery items down to weapons, there's also a flash sales, discount, and even a sell options. There's also a description on how to use it, this feature was connected with my 'Inventory', I can sell items in my inventory and everything that I bought will be spawn inside my 'Inventory', I need an empty inventory slot's if I wanted to purchase anything, which is logically acceptable, it would be questionable if anything I bought just falls down from the sky or just 'POOF' out from empty air. The currency used in the 'Shop' was 'Shop-Coin' or 'S-Coin', after looking over the list of items, the price was quite reasonable, a sack of 5 kg rice was actually sold at 10 S-coin, I guess I don't have to worry about food and luxuries even when I'm in this deep forest. Still, I need S-coin to buy something, right now I'm at 0, I need to figure out what to sell next time.
"...I hope I won't lose consciousness when I do this…".
Seeing the ladle already red hot in the fire, I started to set up everything. I used the table and the wooden chair to completely blocked the door. I slap a good amount of Maka Grass Paste on the spear wound and waited until the mild numbness kicks in, then I wrap the end of the wooden pole the jutted out from my stomach with a rag that I found on the table for extra grip. Then I bite on the wooden spoon to brace myself for the upcoming pain.
"
I gather my strength and pulled out the wooden shaft from my gut. It was painful as hell, I can feel every grain of the wood as I pulled it out inch by inch of the, I can't go faster as it takes me a lot just to pull it out. The blood starts to come out like a fountain, after stopping 10 times the whole wooden shaft finally out of my stomach leaving 2 inches of a gaping hole, my vision started to get blurry at this time. Still, I force myself to stay awake, I carefully gather the rip hanging skin around the wound just so it was going to fully closed when I burned the wound. Seeing my attempts were on the satisfying level I grab the red hot ladle.
"
As soon as I stamp the ladle on my wounded skin, the sizzling sound filled the whole room, it was so hot and painfully the wooden spoon that I bit to was snap into two, by the time I moved to the backside of the wound, I no longer able to keep myself silent, I shout as hard as I can, swearing at myself, I cried my eyes out as I can't bear the pain. As soon as I felt the wound already cauterized, I throw the ladle on the dirt floor, and grab two handfuls of Maka Grass Paste on both hands and slap them on the cauterized wound, I can even hear the sound
I can't even move a muscle as I finished the whole ordeal, my vision was going in and out, the only thing that I can think of is I wanted to rest now, Just like a turn off light bulb, I passed out.