"A unique skill?" I mumbled, while accepting what the system had offered to me.
As I changed the page of my box, the system finally announced my unique skill. It was an ability linked with the number of species I interacted with and used their weapons. My weapons include a penitent's blade, a bow and arrow, and a gun. Since I couldn't use all of them, I stuck my hands using my penitent's blade, leaving the two ranged weapons untouched.
However, that was not all. Because of this change, I might wield three or more weapons without thinking about the consequences. And if that would happen, I could finally add more firepower against players standing in my way.
[Processing.... Successful!]
After a few seconds, the system announced that it finally finished uploading its documents. I did not know what happened, but I waited for the box to appear.
"There's nothing he-."
