"Huff, huff"
Time flies and before anyone knew it, almost eight months had passed (game time).
"Huff huff"
In these months Allan's progress with the sword increased like never before.
BAM
-10
"How long are you going to stay on the ground? Get up!!"
While Allan was thinking, a dem- the guards instructor appeared behind him and started scolding him.
Instructor Barris was the head instructor of the barracks, after forty years of service people could not help wondering why he had not yet retired.
BAM
-20
"Didn't you listen to me? move your ass! "
Allan knew the answer, this old sadist could not live a day without going crazy if he did not torture someone.
BAM
-40
"And why was that?" Allan said as he was getting to his feet.
"For nothing, it gave me the impression that you were thinking badly of me, if you have finished get out of here!
Yep, this monster has incredible instincts.
Before Barris could hit him again Allan left the barracks and went to Sam's inn, which had become his usual meeting place with his friends.
After spending eight months here Allan knew the city like the back of his hand, and in the same way, everyone knew him.
"Good morning Allan"
"Hi Jeremy, how are you?"
"Hello Allan"
"Hi Susan, how are the children?"
"Allan, are you going to buy me something this time?"
"Hahaha, maybe next time"
"Allan ..."
On the way to the inn, he met many residents who welcomed him kindly, after so long the inhabitants of the city almost considered him like one more.
Perhaps this is the true face of the town but due to the sudden appearance of a large number of foreigners who constantly caused problems it caused them not to be as hospitable to them as they normally would be.
Speaking of which ...
"Hey, there it is"
"Go"
"Oe, You"
As Allan walked down the main road, three players stood in his way.
(Oh boy, here we go again) Allan thought as he watched these three looked at him.
This is another thing that changed along with Allan's routine, you cannot imagine the number of times this happens a week.
"Yes? How can I help you?" said Allan while smiling.
"You get along really well with the NPCs, huh?"
"Why don't you tell us your little secret, you can trust us, right guys?"
"Sure"
"Of course"
The three morons began to surround him as they continued talking.
(I'm tired of the same thing always happening to me, why can't you just leave me alone? It will be that I attract this mobs because of my Unlucky Title) Allan thought as those three continued chattering.
"Oe, are you listening?" said one of them in an enraged voice.
(I was not, but they don't need to know that)
"Yes, of course I'm listening, but as I've already told the others, all I did was spend time with them and get to know them as you would with a normal person."
In this time Allan has not only been training with the guards, he has also interacted with everyone in the community and learned a lot from them.
"Do you really think we will believe that excuse that you tell everyone?" said ... wait, what was his name? Bah, it doesn't matter.
"Quick, tell your secret or don't blame us for what will happen" said mob A
"I'm telling the truth, if you do the same as me, th-"
"Stop lying! Everyone who has tried what you said has not succeeded, obviously you have a secret" interrupted rudely mob B.
(That's because after a couple of days they quit) Allan thought but he didn't say it, he knew that no matter what he said these guys would ignore him.
"It's over! Prepare to die" said mob C as the other two drew their weapons.
"Ahem" sounded a voice behind the three players scaring them.
"Who dares-" Mob A's voice was cut in half upon seeing about 10 guards with angry faces behind him.
Who in his right mind would have the courage to cause such a fuss on the main street of town and right next to the guard's barrack where Allan have just come from?
These guys.
"Why?" the guard closest to the three players asked as his shoulders shook with fury.
"Why do idiots like you always appear one after another?" he said as the other guards approached.
"Do you think we don't have a private life? That we are here to put up with your nonsense?"
As the guards began to surround them the three mobs began to tremble as they fell back.
BAM
BAM
BAM
When the guards finished venting each one went back to what he was doing.
I will not say the fate of the three players, but believe me it was not good.
When Allan arrived at the inn a delicious aroma invaded his senses.
"Ohh, look who is here, what a surprise, today you arrive earlier than ever" Sara said as she carried a tray of food.
"Yes, today the problems have been less than usual" said Allan as he looked for a table to sit on.
"Great, sit down while I bring you the usual" Sara answered as she set the tray in front of a pair of hungry customers.
Yep, this is Allan's routine now, he wakes up in his room at Sam's inn, goes to train with the guards, interacts with the town people, and goes back to the inn. With the exception of meeting his basic needs in the real world and rarely hanging out with his friends, it can be said that Allan almost lives in the game, but the results speak for themselves.
"Status"
Name: Allan
Human race
Level: 10
Job Level: None
Strength: 24
Endurance: 30
Agility: 18
Intelligence: 12
Wisdom: 16
Skills:
??? Beginner Swordsmanship level 9
Beginner Cooking level 4
Beginner Sewing level 1
Beginner Tracking level 5
Beginner Herb Identification level 2
Beginner Trap Making level 4
Beginner fishing level 3
Intermediate Skinning level 3
Intermediate First Aids level 1
Poison Resistance level 1