Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction based on multiple existing anime/manga series. The characters and settings used in this story belong to their respective owners and creators, and no copyright infringement is intended. This story is purely for entertainment purposes and is not intended to infringe upon any existing intellectual property. I do not own any of the original works that inspired this fanfiction, and I fully support the original creators and their works.
(Oddly, this question always comes up in new fics, So I'll nip it in the bud in this one as well. NO HAREM! I REPEAT NO HAREM! RELATIONSHIPS STATUS THINGY DOESN'T GUARANTEE A HAREM MY FRIENDS! ROMANCE IS ANOTHER STORY THOUGH!)
-Story Start-
-Third Person POV-
As Alex impatiently glared out the bullhead's window, the scenery crawled by, and he couldn't help but pray for a quicker landing.
A ping rang out in his mind.
A sudden [NOTICE!] accompanied by vibrant, flashing red lights demanded Alex's attention, a transparent panel materializing in front of him.
[SUB QUEST: "Puking Blondie Struggles" IS ABOUT TO REACH ITS TIME LIMIT!] The system called out with a sense of urgency.
Rolling his eyes, Alex decided to check the Sub Quest, 'Let's see. I just hope it ain't anything too bad.'
-Sub Quests-
↓
[NEW!] Puking Blondie Struggles↓
Requirements - Attempt to comfort the airsick blonde on the bullhead, however you can.
Rewards - 300 Lien & Jaune Arc Friendship Status Unlock.
Time Limit - 10 MINUTES LEFT! USER!
Punishment For Failure - 2 Weeks of digestive issues, minor abdominal pain, and a 60% reduction in Monetary rewards for that same period.
Difficulty - F+
The choices for Alex were pretty simple.
Either give a poor sick man a rub on the back and a glass of water.
Or... Suffer for two weeks, physically and financially.
The only choice was obvious as Alex turned around to search for the vomiting blondie.
His steps echoed with a clank as he stepped on the metallic floor of the Bullhead, passing by many prospective Students, all equipped with their own unique style and of course weapons.
Pausing momentarily in his search, Alex asked, 'System. Do I have an inventory?'
As he asked that, he patted the considerable weight on his back.
A Mechashift SpeaRifle.
'This is completely useless.' Alex concluded that his body's previous owner's weapon amounted to nothing but scrap metal.
Now that he had a much better weapon.
[The Savior System does come built with an Inventory. However, the inventory only applies to System-related items. Go carry your own stuff, you peasant!]
'Backpacks and Luggage it is,' he confirmed, his mind dismissing the System's insult. Alex nodded nonchalantly and continued his search, suppressing a sigh.
After a minute of searching, Alex arrives before two girls. He notices his intended target who is isolated and in a rather precarious situation.
At least, socially.
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