I kept on running around and screaming until I eventually managed to get my thoughts back on the right track. The random passers-by were all looking at me as if I was some kind of a moron, but now was not the time to be worrying about things like that. The feeling that was filling me right now was that strange mixture of both shame and ecstasy that youâd get upon scoring the RNG you wanted to score.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Eh, whatâs this One-Man-Army? Suddenly I felt as though I was about to go against the whole player base of ShanFro at once. And I donât feel that I could win if such a fight came to pass right now. Wait, wait, wait, letâs not forget about that inventory space that was taken straight out of the space soap opera. I mean, there was clearly something wrong with that damned accessory.
ăF, f, for now, e-mail, e-mailâŠâŠă
Thatâs right, e-mail. It would be unfair of me to just keep those feelings all to myself. I must share them with someone else.
ăCheck the âInventoryâ accessory ASAPâŠâŠ And Send!ă
My heart was racing like crazy from all that running. I slowed down to a slow walk and it was around that time that I received the responses from both Modorokatsu and Pencilgton.
Subject: Eh, whatâs wrong with the game?
From: Modorkatsu
To: Sanraku\nBody: (This email has no body written)
Subject: Screaming Internally
From: Pencil Warrior
To: Sanraku
Body: Letâs meet immediately. The same place as usual, the âSnake Appleâ Inn.
From the ways in which both e-mails were written I could guess what kind of emotions were behind the ones who wrote them. Sharing that with both of them was the right choice after all.
ăRight, for now letâs just try to forget about this whole âInventoryââŠâŠă
Worrying about that all the time would be ill advised for my mental health. For now letâs just assign skill points and organize my skillsâŠâŠ Yup.
The subjugation of Unique Monster granted me tremendous benefits, but in a way right now I was suffering more mental damage than during the battle with Wezaemon.
ăEhhâŠâŠ From the looks on your faces I reckon youâve seen itâŠâŠ What should we do about it?ă
ăYou say that, butâŠâŠ Right?ă
ăSince weâre at it, before coming here I went to the âInventoryâ and checked it out.ă
There was no point in just staring at the cake, so we divided it in three equal parts and while we were eating Pencilgton started to talk about the results of his investigation.
ăFrom what I could gather, at least for now it is nothing more than an ornament to us.ă
ăWhat about that part? Hey, thatâs Pencilgtonâs portion, you know?ă \năEhh, give me the part with lots of fruits. Anyways, to put it in simple terms, we lack the power source to make use of anything that is stored in there.ă
ăPower source? Katsu, be a dude and pass me the forkâŠâŠ Are you out of you fucking mind!? Donât throw it, you idiot!ă
ăDonât be a bitch and deal with itâŠâŠ So in other words itâs something thatâs just for show?ă
While devouring the slices of the cake, we urge Pencilgton to continue his story.
ăYeah, since the tactical âgolemsâ or mobile suits require items such as ânon-standard ether reactorâ or things like that. I donât even know where we could get things like that.ă
ăExcept that I have an item like that.ă
ăBuegh!?ă
ăUwah, now thatâs filthy! Donât spit the cake on my face, dude!ă
ăGeoh, geogh, itâs a game so whatâs the big deal? Itâs not like Iâm spitting all over you in real life! But what does that mean that you âhave itâ!?ă
After spitting the cake out of his mouth, Pencilgton started to approach Katsu in a fast manner. His usual atmosphere of a nice guy was almost completely gone now. Confused as to what was going on, Katsu opened his mouth and started to make excuses.
ăYou know, I was fighting the âKIRINâ almost the entire time during that fight, and as a reward after the battle I received the item called âEther Reactor Core (damaged).ă
ăFor being strapped to an oversized pony for about half an hour?ă
ăAnd also supporting and reviving you whenever you got owned.ă
ăYou think it would affect your real life much if I was to pulverize that pretty little face of yours right now?ă
Talk about a twisted sense of moralsâŠâŠ Anyways, it looks like we needed some ancient artefact from the era of the Gods to activate the Inventoryâs contents.
\nThat was a really surprising developmentâŠâŠ I didnât really want to disclose that information, especially since I knew that neither one of us would normally share information regarding things like that or Unique Monsters. Then again, sincerity is the sign of friendship, they say. Both Pencilgton and Katsu look at me as I swallow my saliva and make my decision.
ăI cannot be sure if it works exactly like that, but in my case it was tied up to the Unique Monster âNight Prowler Luukan. I had to hit it with critical strikes a set number of time with a âVorpalâ weapon, dodge itâs attacks for about five minutes and be at least twenty levels below his level.ă
ăRight, end of meeting!ă
ăTake that you fucking idiot!ă
ăOuch, what the actual fuck!? Gyagh!?ă
Katsu then throws the reactor directly in my face, and after suffering a direct hit I shook in my chair and fell over. I pick up the reactor, massage the huge bump that rose on my head and raise a voice of protest.
ăWhy in the everlasting fuck would you do something like that!? Are you fucking retarded!?ă
ăI think that it would be easier to teach pigs how to fly than to be able to attempt something like that. Fucking Agility-builds, go blow yourselves and drop dead!ă
ăThatâs too unreasonable!ă
Apparently Pencilgton agrees with Katsu on that one. Shit, that could have gone betterâŠâŠ
After completing the item transfer process I place the Ether Reactor inside the âInventoryâ accessory and then proceed to stand up from my chair.
ăAh, thatâs right, Sanraku-kun.ă
ăWhat is it?ă
ăCould you give me back that thing I lent to you?ă
Aaah, now that I think about it, it was the first time after the battle with Wezaemon that we met, so I havenât really had the opportunity to return it earlier, did I?
ăRoger that.ă
I opened up my own inventory and fish out the item that I was supposed to return to Pencilgton after the battle at the Reversed Hidden Garden was over. The golden scale shone brightly in the private room, illuminating the place up.