“Please, co on into the office,” said the middle-aged Deputy Guild Master Joseph with a friendly-looking smile.
Vandalieu was a little hesitant.
“Vandalieu-sama, a Deputy Guild Master would never personally handle a temporary registration. It is certain that he is planning sothing… However, it would be unwise to openly disobey him, so I believe it best that you follow him to the office,” Chipuras advised.
“Alright,” said Vandalieu, giving a nod both to Chipuras and Joseph.
Chipuras’s advice was reasonable, and he did have a bad feeling, but there was no reaction from Danger Sense: Death. This ant that even in the worst-case scenario, he would be able to make his way out of the situation with brute force.
Even without using Soul Destruction Fighting Technique and magic, it would be easy for Vandalieu to destroy the Comrce Guild building and leave if he went on a rampage with his claws.
“What will you do in the anti, Mom?” Vandalieu asked Darcia.
“Let’s see… Maybe I’ll go ahead and change Jobs, then,” said Darcia. “rchants’ employees can use the Job-changing room, right?” she asked Joseph.
“Yes, of course - You’re mother and son?!” Joseph exclaid in surprise, looking from Darcia’s face to Vandalieu’s.
The receptionist behind him seed surprised as well, but she didn’t express it.
“… His true thoughts appear on his face, in his behavior and even in his words, even more so than the receptionist who looks to be around twenty years old. I, Chipuras, feel so unease as to whether this city’s Comrce Guild can be relied upon,” said Chipuras.
Vandalieu felt the sa unease as Chipuras, but he responded to Joseph’s question.
“Yes, I take after my father, so my mother and I don’t look alike. But one of my eyes is the sa color as hers,” he said.
“I-I see… Well, in any case, please follow ,” said Joseph, the expression of surprise still fixed on his face as he led Vandalieu to the office.
Joseph motioned for Vandalieu to sit down on a chair inside the room, so Vandalieu sat down. Joseph began speaking imdiately.
“So, you wish to open a food cart… Why in this city in particular?” he asked Vandalieu. “You were not born and raised here, nor were you living in any neighboring village or city, were you?”
“Is an explanation of the motive behind my business required for the temporary registration?” Vandalieu asked in turn.
“I apologize if I have upset you, but you are a special case. After all, you are a Dhampir… That Dark Elf lady is your real mother, isn’t she? Not your adoptive mother. Thus, it is only natural for to be curious,” Joseph explained. “Why is a Dhampir like you trying to start a food cart business in a city that should be unfamiliar to you?”
Joseph did not have access to so special information network, but as he worked at the Comrce Guild, all kinds of information found its way to his ears. If there had been a Dark Elf and her Dhampir child living in this place or the surrounding areas, there would certainly have been rumors about them, and Joseph would have heard them.
The fact that he had not heard of them ant that this Dhampir and his mother had co from another land.
The city of Morksi was renowned within the Alcrem Duchy for being a comrce hub, but there were several cities in the duchy that were just as large. Why had Vandalieu chosen this city in particular?
And the thing that Joseph was most curious about was… Why a food cart?
“Since you are a Dhampir, you could earn much greater profits by becoming an adventurer, could you not? And you have been living in a Dark Elf settlent up until now, I assu? I am sure that you did not co to this city just to begin a food cart business,” Joseph said.
“I see. Vandalieu-sama, this man has not heard any rumors regarding you and Darcia-sama, so he is assuming that you were living in the Dark Elf settlent that Darcia-sama was born in,” explained Chipuras.
Vandalieu understood this, but he gave a small internal sigh at how troubleso this was.
“… Due to certain circumstances, we had to leave the place that we have been living in until now, and I ca to this city with my mother to begin a new life in a new land. I chose to start a food cart business rather than beco an adventurer because I am more interested in business than adventuring. That’s all,” he told Joseph.
Now that Darcia was here, this was the story that had replaced his previous story of being an apprentice who was fortunate enough to survive a bandit attack. It was different from the story that he had told the guards Kest and Aggar the previous day, but even if Joseph were to investigate that far, Vandalieu intended to push through by telling him, “Sorry, I lied. Is there a problem with that?”
After all, it wasn’t illegal to lie to guards.
Smuggling contraband goods into the city and evading taxes would be illegal, and it was also of course illegal to lie to guards that were investigating a cri. However, as long as no cri was involved, there was no problem with lying to guards while entering the city.
This was possibly difficult to believe from the perspective of soone from Earth, particularly soone from modern-day Japan. But if visitors to the city were treated so strictly, less people would co, and if the guards held too much authority, it would be difficult to detect corruption.
Of course, Vandalieu was only able to be as defiant as he was because he had taken over the city’s criminal organization.
But if he asks too many questions, I’ll have to have Eleanora and the others do sothing, so I want him to stop, Vandalieu thought.
Perhaps sensing how Vandalieu felt, or perhaps this topic was only a preface to the main topic coming up ahead, Joseph stopped his questioning.
“I see,” he said. “Let us leave it at that… So, moving on the main topic, do you have any interest in religion?”
It seed that it was the latter. Joseph was wearing a beaming smile.
“Despite my appearance, I am well-known to be a humble worshiper of Alda, and Alda’s peaceful faction, which advocates that we should co-exist with Vida’s races, has gained much influence in the Orbau Kingdom as of late. Even here in the Alcrem Duchy, they are becoming a force whose influence we cannot ignore,” he said.
“… I have heard as much during my travels,” said Vandalieu.
He was aware of this even without Joseph telling him.
Only humans had previously been able to beco guards, governnt officials and knights in the Alcrem Duchy. Vida’s Church had protested over a long period of ti, demanding a change to the system, and in recent years, they had received support from Alda’s peaceful faction.
The system had been revised, and Vida’s races were now able to beco public workers such as guards, like the Beast-kin Kest that Vandalieu had t at the city’s gate.
… It was unpleasant for Vandalieu to think about this, but all of this was largely because of the influence of the ‘Blue-flad Sword’ Heinz, the leader of the Five-colored Blades.
It wasn’t that Heinz had personally co to the Alcrem Duchy to express his objections to the duke. The duke had simply accepted the suggestions of Vida’s Church and Alda’s peaceful faction after Heinz beca an honorary earl.
It was likely that the duke had wanted to show Heinz, a national hero, that he was willing to actively make compromises.
Thus, the persecution of Vida’s races had decreased within the Alcrem Duchy at least on the surface, but it had not disappeared completely, and Heinz almost never visited the Alcrem Duchy, so there was almost nobody associated to the Five-colored Blades here. That was why Vandalieu had thought that it would be the perfect place for his plan.
If he had gone to a Duchy where the influence of Vida’s Church was strong, there might have been people insisting on protecting him because he was a Dhampir. But if he had gone to a Duchy where Alda’s extremist faction were influential, then he would likely have run into trouble very frequently.
The Alcrem Duchy was right in between these two points.
“So, what is this main topic?” Vandalieu asked, curious as to why Joseph had brought up this information as if he were well-inford on the matter.
Joseph put a hand on his chin, and his smile grew even broader. “Impatient, I see. I believe that the strategic use of words is one of the thrills of business, but I suppose you will learn that with experience,” he said. “I would like to propose a sche that would make us very rich. If I use my connections, I could arrange a eting with the S-class adventurer Heinz, who is the symbol of Alda’s peaceful faction, and those involved with him. I am sure that there is no need for to describe just how many business opportunities there would be if one had connections to the Five-colored Blades, who are national heroes and honorary nobles, and those associated with them… We are talking about sums of money that you could never earn in a lifeti of running a food cart business. This is a chance that cannot be missed -”
“I decline,” said Vandalieu.
It seed that his bad feeling had been right. Chipuras gave a silent prayer for Joseph, who had inadvertently stepped on a landmine.
After Darcia finished her Job change, she was waiting in the lobby in front of the front desk when an expressionless but tired-looking Vandalieu returned.
“Our discussion has finished… That man doesn’t know when to give up,” he said as he casted Silence, a barrier that prevented oscillations of air particles from passing through, so that the receptionist who had returned to the front desk couldn’t listen in on their conversation.
“Welco back, Vandalieu. What kind of discussion was it?” Darcia asked.
“Nothing important. It seems that he wanted to use to make connections to people associated to the Five-colored Blades.”
“He is not suited to scheming,” Chipuras remarked. “He is third-rate as an actor.”
Joseph had pretended to offer Vandalieu a way to get rich quickly. But as Chipuras said, his true intentions were so obvious that even Vandalieu, who was not very good at reading what other people were really thinking, could see them.
If Vandalieu thought about it, he did understand… but no matter how valuable a connection with S-class adventurers who were also honorary nobles and their associates would be, no matter how vast the sums of money moving if they were entrusted with work would be, these were not things that a boy starting a food cart business could handle.
It seed that Joseph had not believed Vandalieu’s lies, but he certainly wouldn’t suspect that he was the emperor who ruled the region within the Boundary Mountain Range and the Dark Continent.
Thus, if the sche that Joseph had suggested to Vandalieu actually materialized, the profits would largely enter his own pockets.
At the very least, he had likely planned it that way. Joseph had persistently hounded Vandalieu, and Vandalieu had left the office after repeatedly turning the sche down.
“That’s… What a problematic person. He has a high position in society, too,” Darcia sighed.
She knew that although he was on the small scale for a villain, he had considerably high status within the Comrce Guild, so it would be difficult for Vandalieu to silence him by brainwashing him using ntal Encroachnt.
Darcia drew closer to whisper in Vandalieu’s ear. “Did Eleanora-san and the others not tell you anything about that Joseph person?” she asked.
There was no way that Eleanora and the others who had taken over the city’s criminal organization would have no knowledge of individuals related to the organization or those that the organization was keeping under surveillance. That was what Darcia thought.
But Vandalieu shook his head lifelessly. “I did ask them about the Comrce Guild. I heard that the Guild Master and the three Deputy Guild Masters were harmless people who think of nothing but sches to make money, but that’s all.”
“… Umm, so what exactly does that an?” Darcia asked, confused.
Vandalieu paused for a mont before answering. “In other words, he’s not connected to the criminal organization, but it seems that he’s still problematic for .”
Joseph had been tireso for Vandalieu, but he was not a criminal. He had tried to use his words to take advantage of Vandalieu, but even that wasn’t so kind of fraudulent plan; it was rely business talk.
Joseph’s personality and history may not have been praiseworthy. There were probably moral issues with his everyday deeds, too. But he hadn’t done anything causing him to attract the attention of the criminal organization.
That was why Eleanora and the others had not given Vandalieu any warning about him.
“The guard nad Aggar who forced a small bribe from Vandalieu-sama is the sa. I believe that these small things do not deserve the attention of a criminal organization, so Eleanora and the others did not think that you should be cautious of him,” said Chipuras.
“But according to him, he can introduce Vandalieu to those people, right? Then doesn’t that an that he’s related to Alda’s peaceful faction or sothing?” said Darcia.
“Mom, anyone protecting a Dhampir would be able to et those guys and the people associated with them,” said Vandalieu.
The Five-colored Blades were taking care of a Dhampir girl, Selen. If there were a Dhampir in the country other than her, Alda’s peaceful faction would respond even to a proposed introduction from soone whose face and na was completely unknown.
That was the extent of the ‘connections’ that Joseph had ntioned. He had essentially been pretending.
“As soone who was once in the sa position, what do you think?” Vandalieu asked Chipuras.
“… Even as a rchant, I believe he is third-rate,” Chipuras replied, giving his opinion on Joseph as soone who had once been a Deputy Guild Master of a Comrce Guild himself. “The fact that his true intentions were easily seen through by Vandalieu-sama already puts him below an apprentice, and his sche itself is also sloppy. Perhaps it would be possible for him to earn great sums of money if he were to take advantage of Vandalieu-sama to create connections with those people - This was what had occurred to him the mont he heard that a Dhampir has co to make a temporary registration, and he simply jumped at the chance.”
It seed that this was the case. Vandalieu was aware that he wasn’t good at telling what other people were thinking, so he gave a nod, not denying Chipuras’s conclusion.
“In other words, Vandalieu looked like such an easy mark that he attracted the eyes of even soone that we’d normally never need to be cautious of,” said Darcia.
“I think that’s right. It just so happened that Joseph was at the Guild today so he was the one who got involved, but if we ca yesterday or tomorrow instead, I’m sure another Deputy Guild Master or the Guild Master himself would have gotten involved in the sa way,” said Vandalieu.
“… Drawing attention is pretty hard, isn’t it,” said Darcia, giving a deep sigh. But her face quickly lit up again. “Still, we shouldn’t be worrying about it this much. It was sothing that was bound to happen after the fact that you’re a Dhampir beca known,” she said.
“Concealing my race would have made it harder to draw Birkyne out, and it would also have hindered the missionary work that will be done later… Even if I disguised myself as a human or Elf, I’d probably have looked suspicious,” Vandalieu said in agreent.
It would have been possible for him to conceal his race by using the Demon King’s ink sacs to change the color of his pupils. However, that would put his social position at risk.
And in any case… it would be problematic if people were to find out about Vandalieu’s claws, the fangs that protruded from his mouth, his regenerative abilities that no human could possibly possess or his Dark Vision that gave him the ability to see in complete darkness as if it were the middle of the day.
If he made it clear that he was a Dhampir, such things would not arouse any suspicion. And if anyone were to see that he clearly had better Attribute Values than should be normal for his age, if they were not very well-inford about Dhampirs, they would just assu that it was because of his rare race.
“But it would be troubleso if he were to hold a grudge against Vandalieu-sama for refusing his sche, and abuse his authority to cause problems for us. I shall go and tell Eleanora and the others to investigate him and keep watch,” said Chipuras.
“No, please stay with us, Chipuras,” Vandalieu instructed him. “I’ll have another Ghost deliver the ssage… I would feel uneasy without an advisor.”
Chipuras seed happy that Vandalieu was relying on him, but his smile was a little stiff. “Vandalieu-sama, it is true that I have infiltrated a Comrce Guild before, but… there are tis when I am unable to recall my mories from when I was alive, and I have never conducted a food cart business,” he said.
Chipuras had been a subordinate of the Pure-breed Vampire Ternecia, and he had infiltrated the Comrce Guild for the benefit of the evil-god-worshiping Vampire organization. He’d had no true intentions of being a rchant.
It seed that he was uncertain as to whether he would et Vandalieu’s expectations if he relied on him too much for advice as a rchant.
“Chipuras, I understand what you’re trying to say. But you’re far more reliable than an amateur like , so I’m counting on you,” said Vandalieu.
He was even more of an amateur than Chipuras. Chipuras was currently the biggest source of ntal support for him after Darcia.
“… Very well. I, Chipuras, shall once again do everything I can in my limited ability for your sake, Vandalieu-sama,” said Chipuras.
“So that settles things, then. Pull yourself together and go and change Jobs, Vandalieu,” said Darcia. “I’ve gained the ‘Magic Staff Clothing User’ Job, so I’ll be able to make better use of the staff that you made for .”
“I see. You will transform to act as the skewer cart’s salesperson? That should certainly increase profits,” Chipuras remarked.
“… Chipuras-san?” Darcia said, looking sternly at Chipuras.
“I-I have said sothing terribly rude! Please forgive !” Chipuras stuttered hastily.
And in the next mont, the muscular Vampire Ghost retreated inside Vandalieu to hide.
“He doesn’t have to be that scared of ,” Darcia muttered. “Have you decided what kind of Job you’re going to choose, Vandalieu?”
“For now. I was thinking of choosing one that would grant Luciliano and Doug’s wishes. I was also considering a leader Job that would give large increases to my Attribute Values, since I lost to Heinz’s party, but… considering the situation at the ti, I think the result wouldn’t have changed even if I had 50% more Attribute Values than I have now. Well then, I’ll be back,” said Vandalieu as he headed for the Guild’s Job-changing room.
This Guild’s Job-changing room had been built at the far end of a corridor, which also had its own door. Those using it would enter the corridor, lock the door from the inside and then go through the corridor into the Job-changing room.
Though Jobs weren’t as important here as in the Adventurers’ Guild, which Jobs which people had was still important information in the Comrce Guild.
《Jobs that can be selected: Whip Tongue Calamity, Vengeful Berserker, Dead Spirit Mage, Dark King Mage, Divine Enemy, Fallen Warrior, Insect Nin, Destruction Guider, Bestower, Dungeon Master, Demon King, Chaos Guider, Hollow King Mage, Eclipse Cursecaster, String User, Demon Ruler, Creator, Demiurge, Pale Rider, Tartarus, Wild Spirit, Dark Battery Cannoneer, Magic Staff Creator, Soul Fighter, God Destroyer, Dream Guider, Qliphoth》
The available Jobs were displayed in Vandalieu’s consciousness as he touched the crystal, and as usual, there were more new Jobs. ‘Magic Staff Creator’ was there because he had created transformation staves, and ‘Soul Fighter’ was related to the ‘Soul Destruction Fighting Technique’ Skill that he had awakened yesterday. The ‘God Destroyer’ Job had likely appeared because he had destroyed Curatos, the god of records.
Curatos was not the first god Vandalieu had destroyed. But now that he thought about it, Curatos was perhaps the first god he had destroyed that was one of the gods that had originally existed in this world from the very beginning, rather than a god belonging to the Demon King’s army.
As for ‘Dream Guider,’ he could think of a hundred reasons it had appeared if he glanced back at his recent past. However, he couldn’t think of a single one for the last Job on the list, ‘Qliphoth.’
‘Qliphoth’… I have no idea what it even ans. Even for new Jobs, there probably shouldn’t be any with their titles containing entirely newly created words, so I’ll ask everyone about it later, Vandalieu thought.
And so, he decided to leave figuring out the mysterious Job for later and choosing the Job that he had planned to take.
“I select ‘Bestower,’” he said.
He chose the ‘Bestower’ Job that seed like it would allow him to lead Luciliano and Doug beyond the bounds of humanity.
He assud that the ‘Bestower’ Job could cause a change in those whom he granted fragnts of himself to. He thought that perhaps it would cause so effect in those who were granted his fragnts… in other words, those who consud the Blood Potion made from his own blood and the fragnts of the Demon King that had beco a part of him.
《You have acquired the ‘Bestower’ Job!》
《You have acquired the ‘Mutation Induction’ Skill!》
“‘Mutation Induction’… I’ve only ever caused experintal animals to turn into monsters from drinking Blood Potion, so isn’t it a little strange for to acquire a Skill nad that?” Vandalieu wondered. “Umm, let’s see, Luciliano and Doug are -”
Thinking that perhaps sothing might have happened, Vandalieu sent his consciousness to a pseudo-main-body-type Demon King Familiar in Talosheim.
Several dozen people were in Talosheim’s underground workshop, waiting for Vandalieu’s Job change.
“The main body has now acquired the ‘Bestower’ Job and acquired a Unique Skill nad ‘Mutation Induction,” reported the pseudo-main-body-type Demon King Familiar that possessed a capsule-shaped head containing countless fist-sized brains. “Has anything unusual occurred to your bodies?”
Luciliano, Doug, the young girls who had beco addicted to Vandalieu’s guidance and Emma hastily checked their bodies.
“Hmm… Pulse, heartbeat sound, respiration and body temperature are normal. There does not seem to have been any change,” said Luciliano.
“Our appearances haven’t changed either. Our skin and eyes haven’t changed color, and we haven’t grown fangs or anything either. Right?” said Doug.
“Yes, you haven’t grown a tail or wings or any extra eyes,” said lissa, who was accompanying Doug.
As far as she could tell, no changes had occurred in any of the young girls, either.
“There are no changes to the experintal animals, either. Maybe this was a failure?” said Legion’s Enma.
Perhaps Vandalieu’s intuition had been wrong this ti. But just as everyone began to think this, it happened.
“Hmm? Ugh… Gah! I thought I was rely imagining it, but my body has suddenly grown hot, and I am experiencing heart palpitations, shortness of breath and dizziness! I am unable to remain standing!” Luciliano shouted as he collapsed onto the floor.
“Hey, Ossan, your joke is a bit too forced, it’s not funny - W-woah, I’m experiencing similar symptoms!” shouted Doug.
“Doug?!” lissa exclaid in surprise.
“Everyone, please sit down. You might injure yourselves or collide with other people if you collapse, so sit down first,” instructed the pseudo-main-body-type Demon King Familiar.
It wasn’t just Luciliano collapsing as he described the symptoms that he was experiencing; the sa symptoms had also occurred in Doug.
The young girls quickly obeyed the Demon King Familiar’s instructions and sat down on the floor, and they seed to begin experiencing the sa symptoms imdiately afterwards.
“Hey, they’re going to be alright, right?” said lissa, looking up at the Demon King Familiar for reassurance as she felt Doug’s body growing hotter and hotter in her arms.
“It seems that there is no danger to their lives, so I believe that these are the side-effects of so kind of mutation that is currently occurring inside them,” the Demon King Familiar said.
All it knew was that these symptoms were not the effects of so kind of poison, and their lives were not in danger.
“lissa… If I do change race, there’s sothing I need to tell you…” Doug groaned, struggling to speak as he lay in lissa’s arms.
“Doug, save your sinister jokes for later!” said lissa.
“No, I’m not trying to set up a death flag by making a joke… There’s sothing I really need to tell you! Wait, huh? I’m fine now?” said Doug, suddenly realizing that his extre heart palpitations and dizziness were gone.
He was still a little hot and out of breath, but even that was fading away.
“W-what was that?” lissa asked, bewildered.
“As Master said, it seems that it was a side-effect of so ongoing mutation,” said Luciliano, standing up and wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief as if nothing had happened. “Look at your Statuses to see what has happened. It should be very clear,” he told everyone else.
“I feel it, I feel it! I can feel Vandalieu-sama so strongly!” said one of the girls.
“Ah, it feels like I’ve returned to back when I was first rescued!” said another.
“… It seems that there are many children who can tell that sothing has occurred without checking,” said Luciliano.
“I can’t tell, so I’ll check my Status… Dark Human?!” Doug exclaid, finding that his race had changed from human to Dark Human.
Na: Darcia
Race: Chaos Elf Source
Age: 0 years old
Title: Witch, Holy Mother, Monster’s Parent, Vida’s Incarnation, Empress Mother
Job: Magic Staff Clothing User
Level: 0
Job history: Magical Girl, Life Empress Mage, Magical Idol
Passive skills:
Dark Vision
Magic Resistance: Level 10
Physical Resistance: Level 10
Status Effect Resistance: Level 10
Monstrous Strength: Level 5
Super Rapid Regeneration: Level 5
Vitality Enlargent: Level 8 (LEVEL UP!)
Mana Enlargent: Level 6 (LEVEL UP!)
Automatic Mana Recovery: Level 6 (LEVEL UP!)
Increased Mana Recovery Rate: Level 6 (LEVEL UP!)
Self-Enhancent: Vandalieu: Level 10
Self-Enhancent: Guidance: Level 10
Strengthened Attribute Values: Creator: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Strengthened Attribute Values: Ruling: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Allure: Level 7 (LEVEL UP!)
Strengthened Attack Power while equipped with a bow: dium
Strengthened Defense Power while equipped with non-tal armor: dium
Strengthen Followers: Level 1
Active skills:
Cooking: Level 5
Housework: Level 5
Hunting God Archery: Level 1
Hearth-Style Dagger Technique: Level 1
Unard Fighting Technique: Level 10
No-Attribute Magic: Level 5
Fine Magic Control: Level 1 (Awakened from Mana Control!)
Life Empress Magic: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Water-Attribute Magic: Level 10
Wind-Attribute Magic: Level 10
Spiritual Magic: Level 4 (LEVEL UP!)
Dismantling: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Spirit Form: Level 1
Surpass Limits: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Chant Revocation: Level 5
Coordination: Level 7 (LEVEL UP!)
Goddess Descent: Level 2 (LEVEL UP!)
Clergyman: Level 2 (NEW!)
Dancing: Level 3 (NEW!)
Singing: Level 3 (NEW!)
Surpass Limits: Magic Staff: Level 1 (NEW!)
Staff Technique: Level 2 (NEW!)
Unique skills:
Vida’s Incarnation
Life Attribute Gods’ Divine Protection (Those allied with Vida)
Chaos Elf Founder
Vandalieu’s Divine Protection
Divine tal Skeleton
Demon Eye of Regeneration: Level 5
Chaos
Job Explanation:
Spirit Warrior
A Job that can be acquired by soone with an affinity for the death attribute, has experienced death, possesses the ‘Spirit Form’ Skill and possesses the ‘Unard Combat Technique’ Skill at a certain Level or above.
It is a Job that offers a bonus to the ‘Materialization’ Skill which allows the user to materialize their own spirit form and use them in place of their own limbs or as weapons. It is a Job that is mainly related to the ‘Unard Combat Technique’ Skill, in the sa category as Jobs such as ‘Unard Fighter.’
Job explanation:
Magical Idol
A Job that can be acquired by soone who has acquired magic-related Skills and possesses a transformation staff made specifically for them. It provides bonuses to the Singing, Dancing and Staff Technique Skills in addition to magic-related Skills.
Mage-type Jobs grant low Attribute Value growth except Mana and Intelligence, but this Job also provides large bonuses to Vitality, Agility and Stamina.
According to Kanako Tsuchiya, the first one to discover this Job in this world, “Idols can’t afford to run out of stamina!”
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