(a few minutes ago)
"Dammit!! Where the fuck is that kitty's locker?" Nador muttered as he stared at his work of art. Over at the left, you can see the piles of magic books and Mana manuals, and on the right you can see several sets of sexy and cute lingerie along with the bags of sand in the middle of the room.
Seriously... Took the equivalent of 12 minutes to turn the sparkling clean room into the mess it was right now.
Out of frustration, he dragged the stool to the next but soon smacked his own forehead at his stupidity.
Before him stood a locker with a sticker tagged "Audrey 🐱".
"Of course! That would be obviously there!" Sarcastically blaming the school for his stupidity, he swiftly opened the locker and the feminine essence plunged right into his nose.
"Woooh wheee! My eyes are teary." He nibbles his way through the heap of clothes until a pair of fabric arrived in his grasp.
He stared at the fabric before stretching it to confirm his suspicions.
"Pink? I totally did not expect that from a brute." He commented before staring at the systems interface which popped up.
[Quest: Pervert or foe? Capture the panties of the heiress of the kitty clan.]
[Note: It must have the very scent of the target.]
[Rewards: 3-Star Item_ Nutcracker.]
[Penalty: Your left testicle]
...
[🛑 : 00:01:42 minutes remaining]
"Are you sure you're an AI?" Nador asked the system who's reply was a prompt,
[Affirmative]
"Then how are you this dumb? I'm sure you can see the locker and the panties marked with the very initials of Audrey along with the weird kitty emoji."
[No host, it is you who has the brain of a chicken. Kindly read the system's note that would be written with crayons...]
[NOTE: IT MUST HAVE THE VERY SCENT OF THE TARGET]
"... Don't tell me-"
[Yes. Now kindly confirm if the scent on the panties matches that with the locker's interior clothings.]
*Gulp*
This is really bad. He has once again been tricked by this fucking system.
First you threatened his future by using his testicles as a bargain chip and now this hidden message.
With a firm resolve, he placed the fabric directly on his nose and took in a deep breath, taking in the magnificent feminine scent as dizziness struck him hard.
*BAM!*
The sudden shock he received from the bursting doors sent him tumbling backwards, unconsciously placing his palm with the panties on his head and the other outstretched in surrender, waiting for the beating he knew he'd receive if he was discovered.
He peeked his eyes through the opening of the fabric on his face but soon flinched from the Identity of the uninvited guest.
Blonde hair, Check ✔️
Tomboy outfit, Check ✔️
Killing intent, Check ✔️
Ladies and gentlemen, Audrey Lionston, the owner of the panties in Nador's possession.
"Audrey, why did you rush ou- Oh?" The footsteps and the sudden voice from behind Audrey sent the already Nador crumbling like a puddle.
C'mon, the whole team!? Encountering six of them in such a displeasing manner is already lowering his-
[Anchor rating: -50 (ouch...)]
[Anchor rating: -10]
[Anchor rating: -90 (She hates your guts bro... She hates the air you breath)]
[Anchor rating: +50 (... She's a weirdo to find you adorable while holding a pair of panties.)]
Nador took in a cold breath as he stared at the rating with the highest negative point.
'She won't kill a kid right? I- I'm just 5... Right?' Nador thought as he slowly backed away from the approaching lioness who gazed at him with her predator's gaze until his very back met the cold wall.
'Shit.'
The Mana in the room began to swirl as two silver magic circle materialized before her outstretched palms. Her blank gaze coldly stared into Nador's very soul who shivered unsettlingly at her unhesitant attack.
The temperature of the room dropped by a huge degree as a cold wind blew in the enclosed room.
"STOP!" The sudden yell from the emo girl startled everyone, including Audrey as she watch Caterina approaching the perverted tiny elf and picked him up from the ground.
"He is the perfected One." Was what she uttered before leaving the scene with a startled Nador as the entire room helplessly stared at their leaving figures.
At the entrance of the academy, there was a commotion as three guards struugled to hold against a young teenage boy who pushed them back without any difficulty.
"Damn you boy!" One of the guards yelled as he raised his sword high in the air to deliver a strike, but the fist that appeared beside his cheek knocked out a few of his teeth, as the force of the blow tossed him back a few meters.
(EMALF)
A huge wave of fire materialized and slowly compressed to form a sword as it's hilt was held by one of the two guards while the other held his shield in place.
"C'mon, I just wanted to participate in this tournament." The teenager tried to reason with the guards, but the crimson crescent interrupted him as he dodged to the right but the second guard was already by his side with shield in place for a power bash.
The Mana within the surrounding swirled as a bright blue palm sized magic circle formed on his right palm, taking an aim towards the shield bearer and uttering a single word...
"(Thunderclap)"
Sparks of electricity originated from his entire body but it's intensity was more on the magic circle on his palm. With a burst of momentum, he slapped that palm directly on the shield.
*BOOOOOM!*
The shockwave of the attack sent everybody including the teenager flying. The shield bearer slammed his head against the guard behind him who bashed himself against the wall as the teenage boy was sent flying over the fence of the academy and face first against the cemented floor.
"Oof!"
His body bounced a few times before coming to a halt.
He slowly regained his bearings as he picked himself up from the ground, but soon bumped into a marshmallow and falling right back to the ground.
Before him stood a girl who was same age as him with a little elf in her arms who satred at him with shock and malice.
"How can a child hate me... I'm good with kids." He thought as he shivered under the gaze of Nador who in reality wasn't staring at him but the blue screen before him.
[Luke Ancar]
[Race: Archangel]
[Element: Light]
[Bloodline: ??? (Locked)]
[Potential: Unranked (Update the system to avoid crash.)]
[Titles: The forgotten One, The Chosen One, The dense Brute.]
[Likes: Travels, Fights, Training, Eating... (Did mention he loves fighting?)]
[Dislikes: Spoiled Meat]
Upon seeing the information via his (Storm eyes), he nearly coughed up blood.
"WHAT IS THE PROTAGONIST DOING HERE!!" Nador thought, but his face turned sour upon seeing the sudden prompt on the screen.
[CONQUEST: Steal all of the protagonist opportunities and power. Become the true hidden and ultimate final boss. The World is Yours...]
[Rewards: Glimpse into the Will]
[Penalty: Soul Disintegration.]
S-Soul Disintegration? Curse you system!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!