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Name: Chompy (Johra)
Gender: Male
Status: Normal
Race: Human
Class: Warrior/Priest
Rank: H+
Level: 43/99
HP: 75/75
MP: 25/105
Attack: 24 (+3)
Defense: 12 (+3
Agility: 12
Intelligence: 24
✧ Unique Skills
[Water Creation LvMax] [Lesser Healing Lv 3] [Magic Chanting Lv 2]
✧ (Hidden) Unique Skills
[Night Vision Lv1]
✧ (Hidden) Titles (Active)
[Wizard of the Pit] [Master of Magma Hall] [Guardian of Corruption]
✧ (Hidden) Titles (Inactive)
[Rat Trapper] [Hit-and-Run] [Savior Lv4] [Coldhearted LvMax] [Dragon Slayer Lv1] [Ant Exterminator Lv14] [Spider’s Bane Lv3] [Giant Killer Lv2] [Scuttles’ Grief LvMax] [Goblin’s Slaughterer Lv6] [Valenor’s Husband]
✧ (Hidden) Modifications
[Avatar Lv1] [Creation Magic Lv1] [Resurrection Song Lv1]✧ (Hidden) Creation Magic
[Hidden Status] [Species Conversion(Human)] [Material Creation Lv5]
★I went to fetch Uncle Darryl in the morning and brought him back to my room at the Inn.
“So this is the ledger of that Wolf Club? How did you get your hands on this?”
“That isn’t important, we just need to find proof of their wrongdoings.”
“Although I know my basic letters and can read and write, sifting through these transactions won’t be easy.”Darryl looked at me suspiciously before turning back to the book.
“Will it take long?”
I asked Darryl who was now pouring through the ledger. I took his silence for a yes and decided to let him focus on his task at hand.
“Well, I’ll go out and buy some milk then.”
On my way to find Anne at the market I spotted some ruffians creating a scene.
‘It’s those damn Wolf Club gangsters again.’
“Has anyone seen out big sister? Answer us you useless scum! We are looking for our sister!”
They were aggressively intimidating and questioning anyone they lay there eyes on regarding Carline’s recent disappearance.
‘What, they dare to lay a hand on Anne? They are so dead!’
They were a total of five people and had just kicked aside one of Anne’s bottles, causing it to break and spill over the floor.
I hid among the spectators and arrived behind the back of one of the ruffians.
Pack! Tulsuk!
I effortlessly sunk my dagger deep in his spine, before noiselessly melting into the crowd.
“Who did that? Who dares to mess with us?!”
The spectators took a step back, unwilling to be mistaken as the culprit. I however ignored the commotion and used the crowd to arrived at the back of another member. I proceeded to once again stab him in the spine with my dagger and quickly disappear into the sea of people.
“Son of bitch!! You’re so dead! Come on out!”
The remaining three had already pulled out their daggers and had a mixture of anger and fear plastered on their faces. Spotting some approaching guards and still well hidden within the crowd, I screamed.
“Guards!”
“Damn it!”
The last three members exchanged a look before taking off with their two fallen comrades.
“Great, these three clowns should guide me back to their lair. If I can subdue the boss, I should be able to find out the whereabouts of the poor little girl which was recently sold.

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lv 1 skeleton
FantasyIt's a pretty good story about going into another world and the mc became a skeleton in a dungeon. what mystical adventures will he have.