"Ow," Looking at my finger that was now bleeding I let out a grown before I sucked it. Looking at the broken glass cup I scowled.
'How the hell was it so fragile?'
I had simply picked up the cup and it shattered in my hand. I then quickly closed the box as if I never opened it. Getting up I then looked at the last box in the attic.
My name was Lucas Wilson and I am currently 18 years old. I had expected something magical to happen on my 18th birthday you know maybe get a system or save some beauty from a gang of thugs only for her to reveal that she was the daughter of some Big Shot or maybe get turned into a vampire!
Wait-no I take it back, I don't wanna end up in some stupid Twilight situation.
But alas I was living in reality where everything was fucking boring. I wasn't interested in sports as they were too physical and Tyler was an ass. Every time I tried to do something that bastard would try to humiliate me.
The only things I ever did were watch anime and read manga or webnovels.
My family was also nothing really special.
My mother died a few years ago in a car crash which caused my father to go into a depression. He started drinking however, soon he quit drinking causing him to dive into his work. But it didn't seem that was all as I saw a few texts on his phone asking if they were going to tell his child in other words me about them.
But that changed when I learned yesterday that my mother had a dad. I didn't think she had one actually…she didn't talk about him. Well, I knew she had a dad. I didn't know she knew him though as he didn't come to her funeral.
However, the next thing I know I'm standing in a house and going through some old crap.
At first, I was hoping to find a portal to another world filled with sexy bunny girls but sadly my dreams were crushed much like that glass mug. I went through a lot of stuff in the house however, there wasn't something of interest other than a few comic books and all that money I got.
Also, I was hoping to find something good to sell at a pawn shop.
While my allowance was alright I had already blown it on a few games on my computer. All were obviously harem 18+ games however, I still needed to get some good food which was why I needed more money as I was saving the other stuff for university.
So considering the house was basically already sold I simply took all of the stuff and moved it to my house. I had placed everything in the attic as it was pretty empty. However, all of this stuff was just pure trash and I would probably throw it in the trash. Grabbing the next box I then opened it as well.
"What the fuck?"
Inside the box was quite a lot of stuff which confused me a lot. First, there was a large book and when I flipped through I realized I could read the language. While I did have some words memorized in the Japanese dictionary I could tell with 100% certainty that this was not Japanese. In fact this stuff looked like runes from some type of fantasy game or something like that.
Sighing I threw it away before turning toward the other stuff.
I then grabbed a dagger and pulled it out of his sheathe which had the same type of runes. However, what stood out was the black blade which should've belonged to some sort of anime main character.
"Is this thing even sharp?" I mumbled
Grabbing a box I stabbed it causing the box to the dagger to go straight through.
"Huh, guess it's pretty sharp," Looking at it for a while I put it back in its sheathe "Eh I'll give it to some cosplayer or something,"
There were a few more books with the same writing so I threw them away as well. However, I then noticed something at the bottom.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Picking up a small white marble I looked closely at it "I could probably sell this for a-Fuck!"
Looking at the marble that was now turning a crimson red I cursed. My cut seemed to have reopened, however, just as I was about to try and clean it up something strange happened.
[Analyzing data…]
[Identity confirmed!]
[Registering [Player] Data…]
[Welcome [Player]!]
Before I could process what was happening a giant panel appeared in front of me.
_______________________
Name: Lucas Wilson
Level: 1
XP: 0/100
HP: 100/100
MP: 50/50
Stamina: 100/100
Class: Gamer
Unique Class Skills: Gamer's Body, Shop, Inventory
Traits: Closeted Pervert, Immersive Gamer, Anti-Social
Race: Human
Bloodline: [Chaos Dragon]
[Attributes]
Stat Points Available: 0
Strength: 4
Agility: 6
Intelligence: 13
Wisdom: 8
Endurance: 3
Charisma: 1
Luck : 3
Skills: [Inspect]{Lvl 1}, [Regeneration]{lvl 1}, [Cooking]{lvl 2}, [Imaginative Strategist] (Lvl 1)
Techniques: [None]
_______________________
Looking at the gain panel in front of me I then moved my hand toward the panel but my hand phased right through it.
'Is this real?'
Looking at my hand I noticed that my cut was healed. Seeing that I then pinched myself and noticed that the panel was still there.
When I saw that I grinned and started to dance around. I knew what this meant! This meant I was the chosen one! The one who was meant to become the strongest! The one who would get a big hare-
[The Player is a completely useless existence that can only pleasure himself and will die alone, It is recommend that end your life now]
"..."
'I-isn't that a bit…harsh?'
Looking at that comment I then looked at my stats which weren't…to bad…right?
Wait!
Why was my Charisma 1?
'I'm not that ugly am I?'
However, when I looked at my traits my jaw opened wide and no words came out of my mouth.
Trait…Pervert?
What the hell did that mean!?
As if reading my mind a system panel appeared in front of me.
[Closeted Pervert(Trait): A trait that would allow the [Player] to hide perverted tendencies behind a shy or reserved personality. Gains a small boost to Charisma when acting innocent however, if the [Player] gets caught then the relationship with that person would decrease by -10% and the trait would turn into [Pervert].]
…What the fuck is this system?