Right before this my fucking headset broke. Yeeted that shit at the wall soon after, ordering a new one. Fuck off with these unique charger bullshit, literal micotransactions in my electronics.
[X] You need to start actually hunting monsters. Ah... You mean literal monsters William and not Metaphorical? Oh... I see.
Thus with a little skip in your step you went outside. Obviously you couldn't hunt monsters for the entire day without some basic equipment. You bought basic camping equipment, or rather you sent William in your stead to buy basic camping equipment as your aide-de-camp and someone not despised by a good third of the people here. You suddenly closed your eyes and thinned your smile a tiny bit, there's literal fucking Ninjas. You've been noticing people following you every once and a while, and at first you thought it was curious townsfolk or some thugs... But there wasn't mistaking it, you saw a cliche portrayal of a fucking Ninja just appear in your peripheral vision. You won't give any outward response to detecting them, you had no idea if you could handle beating a Ninja with your fists. But you had a feeling that people are going to know William is your aide now, which is bothersome. It shouldn't hinder the legal fiction that William controls your lending, but you suspect it'll be much more difficult to do business in this city.
Man, it's only been a day yet your enemies seem unending. But it's necessary for now to play the game. The more capital you rip out of this city with your teeth the more power you have over yourself. Soon enough William came back with the supplies, two small tents and a small amount of food. Consequently you are 10 silver lighter. Like that you were off. "Ah... William I was so excited about beating up some monsters face to realize I don't actually know where we're going!" You said this stoically, you were totally not embarrassed! "Oh! Yes, I should have told you, but most monsters keep clear of cities and roads. We should be nearing the outskirts of the city soon... Hmmm. I think I saw the signs of a monster group somewhere around a half an hour walk away from the outskirts... All told an hour or so of walking from our current position." Considering you barely passed Gus's place you think his estimate is a bit generous but at the same time you were making good pace, William really did walk most of the known world huh.
"Hey William... What's the deal with people here?" William is pretty staunchly your ally, so you can hopefully trust him with accurate information... "Hrm..." William cupped his graying goatee in thought for a few moments. "King Aultcray... He didn't used to be like this you know. He was a wise, good person. He ruled fairly in absence of the Queen, and given powers to govern even as a mere King-Consort. It started slowly, some bans of Demihuman business, some public speeches. Then he suddenly embraced the Church of the Three Heroes and basically called open season on Demihumans... Slavery which was basically outlawed here suddenly became a lucrative business, pirates and slavers became legitimate businessmen overnight. It was disgusting, I left around that point and only came back to see the legendary heroes." William spat on the ground clearly disgusted to be in Melromarc.
You were pretty fucking shocked you're not gonna lie. It didn't even occur to you the levels of barbarism that could be present, you didn't even know that Demihumans existed. Were you just passing by the oppressed with your eyes closed? Were you just ignoring it because to face it would make you inflame into unholy rage? Perhaps you were a bit self centered... But you could excuse yourself, you've only been here for a bit more than 24 hours... You were powerless now... But that won't always be the case won't it? Perhaps if you bide your time... Angrily flailing about won't solve anything, no... Even if you did free them with force, they'd die on the streets without a copper to their name. What you need is power, political, capital, and more pure strength... Perhaps you were too hasty in the past when you discarded some of Fathers teachings...
Enough of that for now, you could focus on that later when you aren't readying for combat. Suddenly you stop, narrowing your eyes at a shadow in the trees... It's a balloon with a stupid face on it. Your deadpan face at William made him feel a bit self conscious but he doesn't really understand why. You see, when you were summoned to fight you were expecting... Like, Oni or something. Suddenly it launches at you with the speed of a... Slow moving baseball toss? And you catch it and crush it. +1 Exp.
"Are you for real?" You sounded actually a bit frustrated. This wasn't satisfying at all. "Uh... Think of it this way? Each skin is around 5 Copper, seeing how you effortlessly... Slaughtered... That one, you can make quite a bit of money from this." William helpfully pointed out the goodside of this one sided massacre. You guess it's a bit unfair to expect much out of these basic monsters if the leveling system works like you think it does. You've been fighting your entire life after all. So then you went, doing the boring task of smashing monsters all day for money. Eventually you decided to make a bit of a game out of it, mimicking a baseball throw at William who got impressively good at hitting them. It made it a bit less dull. Eventually you slapped the shit out of one with your shield and the motherfucker absorbed it remains. Your shield turned into a wooden buckler with a balloon skin stretched across it. "The Balloon Shield... Can be used to store corpses... WELL FUCK, we wasted money on that big ass bag if I can just slap em in here." Curious you slapped your coins in it, it didn't change shape but the coins appeared in your 'currency tab'. Pushing like, fifty of the fuckers into the shield (it helpfully counted them) you decided that you didn't care if it was efficient money making you were fucking done.
Apparently, William became level 5, you were almost level 9. You wasted a good few hours here, seeing that you woke up sometime early in the morning you determine it's around... Three-ish? "Oi... William... You really only know this spot huh?" William sheepishly nodded. You gave out a long suffering sigh. Wondering if you should just head back, but you decided to explore a bit. Spotting an appropriately big ass tree, you started climbing. Once you got to a high enough height you looked around for weird ass shit... Giant ass bees, meh... Giant ass Spiderdemon, maybe later without William... Some evil looking dog things... More fucking balloons... Sentient Jello?
Aight you decided you were going to tussle with those evil dogs. Saki loved bees, so you don't think you could touch them without feeling sad. Then maybe you'll wrestle that big ass spider who knows... Carefully you descend the tree. Those dog things... "Yo William! What are the evil dog looking things called!" You yelled over the clearing, "Ah... Direwolves? Maybe Black Dogs? Did they have more than one head?" You felt a feeling of vertigo and almost tripped... More than one fucking head? "No... Aight, lets go slay some wolves"
More fucking walking. A plant tried eating you so you clobbered that shit with your boot, oh hey +5 exp. Now fuck off. You waved William over to hide behind some trees and you dived your ass into a bush. There was your prey, just walking about. Three 'Direwolves'. You weren't sure how you felt just beating up and looting some innocent ass animals, but on the other hand you didn't really give a shit. As soon as one got close enough to your bush you pounced on him bringing your index and middle finger stabbing right into it's eyesocket, quickly tearing said eye out. Wolf 1 and 2 finally discovered that their buddy was in trouble, Wolf 1 launching at you eating your shield to its dumb face. Wolf 2 tried turning around only to eat William's staff in the head. Wolf 3 looked like it was about to recover so you kicked it in the face. You turned just in time to catch Wolf 1 pouncing on you. You struggled with it a bit, before throwing it off of you.
William was just effortlessly beating the shit out of his wolf, having only one opponent and a reach weapon after all. You decided to use your theory of trying to use your shield as some sort of Tonfa. You failed, merely applying your elbow to the Wolf's neck instead of the shield... Considering the loud crack that went through the air, you'd consider Wolf 1 out for the count. Wolf 3 was similarly dispatched when you ended its suffering via applying your boot to its neck. William finally landed a decisive blow when the last wolf got distracted by the death of its comrades.
That was a bit more satisfying that leveling had nothing to do with. But it was sorta dimmed by the cruelty of it all, these guys were just minding their own business until you came along. But that's life ain't it? Ha~, you were pretty worried there for a second. You only rarely got into conflicts with animals, you didn't want to waste the valuable corpses but you didn't really know what to do with most of the wolf anyway so you brought the shield onto the corpse, and a new 'Direwolf Storage Shield' was made.
You shrugged your shoulders when you got back to your still unpitched tents and rations... You decided to go back into town. You thought that you and William would be able to keep duping the shopkeepers that didn't like you for longer, and you kinda felt like getting the best deal possible after your first monster slaying expedition. There has to be a more efficient way to do this too, maybe there's some sort of notice board or something. Or maybe you need to directly ask people for work? Maybe advertise that your open for monster slaying business? Something, because you just wasted an entire day even with the valuable combat experience you got out of it.
Eventually you and William made it back to town, from what you can tell it was sometime in the evening. Doing some looking around you finally found a decent place to sell your Balloon corpses. "You accept Balloon corpses right? Like, 20 a piece correct?" the Merchant nodded, "The corpses can be refined into an alchemical ingredient necessary for some potions and perfume. Specifically I use it for perfume, so I'll purchase any amount as it's cheaper to buy from locals than to import it" he said explaining his interest. "Ah I see... So would you mind buying them in bulk... Let's say fifty or so?", You pressed on, you didn't want to bother selling in small amounts. "That'd fix my supply issue actually. Not many people actually bother to collect them, and it's pretty expensive to hire people specifically to get them for me... Usually I'd give you ten silver coins for it, but the labor involved and to keep you interested in supplying me I'll give you twenty." Charlie's Perfume Emporium apparently needs them, and is interested in hiring your service to supply Balloon corpses in bulk for a relatively large amount for the labor involved.
After a few hours of searching, you finally found a tannery interested in buying your wolf corpses. The offer was 25 Silver for each body, considering you had two bodies after you used up the third to make your storage shield you got 50 Silver. Coming back to the Inn pretty tired you ate a meager meal of 25 copper pieces worth of medieval salad, and rerenting your room and one for William for the next few days costed 75 copper. In total today was a win, netting you 69 Silver Pieces. You collapsed onto the bed exhausted and experienced a dreamless night.
The next day you:
[X] Went looking for monsterslaying work. There has to be some streamlined system here that you're missing.
[X] Ran the numbers in your head, you think that if you hired a cheap adventurer you can run a profit sending them out to do Charlie's request. Perhaps it's possible to throw your status as a Heroic Weapon user to start a business taking all the shit jobs nobody wants?
[X] You really want to fight that Spider now. It looks like fun. Dangerous but fun.