Turns out that I was utterly wrong.
The rest of Cats debut went swimmingly, with even [Lord] Charleon failing to be enough of a pest for to justify stabbing him. We had left a little before midnight, with the sa [Driver] - I double checked - taking the carriage back to House Felius. I was almost considering writing the whole thing off as so kind of bizarre mistake when my [Dangersense] started to tingle.
The street was dark, but the shadows moved. Of course, shadows dont move by themselves and it didnt take a genius to figure out that this was an ambush. More fools them, in that case, because Lord Feliuss [Bodyguard] hadnt been allowed into the palace and was back with us now. Probably. I have never actually seen his [Bodyguard] after all and I was very envious of whatever Skill it was that prevented from noticing him.
What I did know was that the [Bodyguard] was a last line of defence. Relying as much on stealth and surprise as on strength for victory. Which ant that I would be engaging the ambushers first.
It looks like we have so unfriendly folk up ahead, I said as casually as possible to the [Driver]. I might have to stop to talk to them for a bit, so you just keep driving, yeah?
He went from relaxed, if tired looking, to wary, to frightened and stiffly nodded back. I started checking my knives and trying to prepare myself. This would be my first real fight since I fought my Kidnapper all those years ago, that bastard. I actually had the oddest feeling that I would see him again soon If I did, I would be sure to knife him. This world - any world - didnt need the kind of people who would grab kids off the street.
The fight started with a crossbow bolt from the shadows, aid at the horse pulling the carriage. I moved, appearing on the horses back.
[Parry], I used the skill, deflecting the bolt with a knife. The force knocked off the horse, but I had expected that. I used the fall to disappear behind the horse and ran around the back of the carriage in an attempt to flank the crossbowman.
I could see him reloading now, and I wanted to run up and stab him, but my [Dangersense] was flaring. So I pald one of my knives and threw it. I knew that it wouldnt be lethal, but he wouldnt be using that arm and that ant no more crossbow bolts. My [Dangersense] scread and I barely dodged one slashed and blocked another before getting punched in the face.
I tried to use [Burst Of Speed] to gain so distance, but the attacker kept up with ! And there was another one as well, also keeping up with ! [Burst Of Speed] and Skills like it were very rare, very powerful, and usually very limited. My Skill synergies helped offset this, and it might be the sa for them, but it was more likely that they were considerably high level. I was only level nine!
I cant run, so I am going to have to dodge. Left, low, high, left, right; their strikes were a blur and I Wasnt fast enough, I was getting cut. Not deeply, but it was happening. They covered each other too well for to counterattack with just [Burst Of Speed].
Give it up girl, one of them spoke, his face hidden shadow - the shadow must be so sort of [Rogue] ability because it seed like they all had it - The [Noble]s arent worth dying for.
I chuckled, taking the small break in the fight to examine myself. The wounds were shallow, I had barely been hurt yet. I gave my ambushers a smile, and spoke with confidence.
Ill turn that back on you, I gave them a sowhat feral smile. Go away and I wont actually start to try. You have no chance against .
Bluffing? I would say you need to work on that Skill girl, but you wont be living long enough to do so. They advanced again and I raised my knives.
Living in a world with a System is rather surreal and confusing, I have to say. Aside from the strangeness of Stats and Classes, Skills in particular were odd. Even a simple Skill like [Expert Cleaning] had a ton of questions that had to be asked about it, but it seed like the people in this world lacked the context to ask them.
What exactly counts as cleaning? Spreading sand around a room to pick out rocks doesnt sound like cleaning, but would it if it was happening in a sandbox? Removing dirt sounds like cleaning, but would it work in a garden? Or on a potted plant? If there are a bunch of toys on the floor, does kicking them under a bed activate the Skill? How would [Expert Cleaning] apply in such a situation, if it did activate? What about using the Skill on a person?
The System makes the world like a ga, but even if most people play by the rules, so will exploit every loophole. Considering my life - this one, anyway - was on the line, I didnt mind showing these [Rogue]s exactly what a girl can do with a little bit of innovation.
[Expert Cleaning] and [Burst Of Speed], using my shoe to swipe dirt off of the cobblestones - this was the noble quarter, so the streets were paved - gave the bonus of both Skills making move several tis faster than with [Burst Of Speed] alone and seem to slide along the road. [Improved Styling], [Accurate Strikes], and [Lightning Strikes], cutting into the hood and drawing a line across the mans forehead, his [Dodge] barely preventing from cutting out his eyes.
Agh! He yelled, stumbling back as his friend moved forward to cover him. You fucking cunt! Ill kill you!
You will try, I laughed as I slid backward. The second man followed and tried to cut off my movent by cornering against a building, but I wasnt about to let that happen.
[Improved Footwork], [Enhanced Dodge], and [Improved Acrobatics] activated to allow to run up the wall. I kicked off it in a neat flip above the mans head, using [Improved Throwing] and [Improved Styling] to throw a knife into the mans neck. He didnt die imdiately, but stumbled and gasped as blood began to fill his lungs.
I could hear bells ringing, but all of my focus was on the last man, who had recovered enough to charge at again. More fool him, [Improved Makeup Application], [Improved Styling], [Accurate Strikes] and [Lightning Strikes] put a knife through his eye. It was done. I was breathing heavily, but I wasnt tired because of [Work Is Never Done]. Nevertheless, the stress had gasping for air as I beca aware of my surroundings again now that the fight was over.
There were bells ringing, and as I looked up, I saw that the buildings were casting shadows from glowing lights behind them. [Improved Footwork] and [Burst Of Speed] allowed to run up the side of the building, and on the roof I saw that the city was on fire in many places.
What the hell is going on? I muttered to myself and then started running back to House Felius, praying that my brother was ok in whatever ss was going on. Mother and Father should be safe in the Felius Manor, but my brother would be on the street.
I sprinted through Vurden as the people woke up and the city beca more chaotic. In the distance I could hear the sounds of people shouting and fighting. It almost felt like there was about to be a riot, but if there was I didnt think it was organic. Soone had planned this.
I turned a corner and stopped dead. House Felius was an inferno. Outside, [Guard]s and [Servant]s were loading carriages directed by the [Baron]. The [Guard]s moved to stop as I approached, but let through as soon as they identified .
Ann! Are you-? Youre hurt! Catherine rushed up to , looking worried about the cuts on my arms. Blood had soaked into my [Maid] outfit, but I didnt care.
Im fine! I told her, But what is happening? Where are my parents?
She hadnt seen them. I was supposed to stay by her, but I couldnt abandon my parents, I had to find them! There were [Guard]s here, I felt Cat would be safe and I rushed off to find my parents.
The manor looked like a vision of hell, all fire and smoke. I could barely breathe, and I hoped that my [Poison Resistance] and speed would be able to keep alive. But it was hot, so unbelievably hot and I could barely see in the smoke, tripping over bodies in the haze. I checked every one, but none of them were my parents, so I could hope that they were still alive.
I could hope until I found them together, dead from the smoke in an upper room. I dont rember carrying them outside, I just rember Catherine hugging as I wailed and cried on the grounds of the manor, my parents dead on the grass. I didnt want to leave them, but Catherine and her [Guard]s pulled away, bundling into a carriage with her. She held as we and the surviving staff of House Felius left the city.
I cried and cried and cried, not even noticing as my Class upgraded. I wouldnt notice until morning, and I would hardly care for a while yet afterwards.
[You have reached level 10!]
[Congratulations! Your Class has upgraded!]
[You are now a [Ninja Maid]!]
[Your Skill [Burst Of Speed] has evolved into [Instant Movent]!]
[Your Skill [Stealth] has evolved into [Unseen Servant]!]
[You have gained the Ability [Loyalty Unto Death]!]
[You have gained the Skill [Shadow Control]!]
[You have gained the Skill [Shadow Strike]!]
[You have gained the Skill [Parkour]!]
As an adult by the Systems standards, my nu now looked like this:
Character nu:
Na: Annora, Daughter of Elvid Age: 16
Class: [Ninja Maid] (Very Rare) Level: 10
Statistics:
Strength: 94
Endurance: 102
Vitality: 103
Agility: 130
Dexterity: 125
Perception: 101
Acuity: 101
Willpower: 92
Charisma: 112
Magic: 63
Luck: 87
Abilities:
[First Words] (Incarnator Skill, hidden) [Better First Impression] (Incarnator Skill, hidden)
[A Maids Discipline] ([Maid] Skill) [Chemical Intuition] ([Battle Maid] Skill)
[Alchemical Intuition] ([Battle Maid] Skill) [Loyalty Unto Death] ([Ninja Maid] Skill)
Skills:
[Expert Cleaning] [Elegant Movents] [Improved Styling]
[Improved Makeup Application] [Improved Gardening]
[Work Is Never Done] [Maids Sense] [Dangersense]
[Weapon Proficiency: Short Blades] [nu Camouflage]
[Instant Movent] [Unseen Servant] [Improved Laundry]
[Instinctive Etiquette] [Improved Sewing] [Improved Cooking]
[Improved Gardening] [Enhanced Stamina] [Enhanced Recovery]
[Detect Poison] [Parkour] [Enhanced Dodge]
[Improved Footwork] [Accurate Strikes] [Lightning Strikes]
[Counterassasin] [Improved Acrobatics]
A very impressive nu for my age to go along with my good and stable employnt that put my family and myself into a fantastic position for commoners in this world. None of this had kept my parents alive and it didnt help find out if my brother had survived. In the end, I was not nearly strong enough to withstand the instability around .
Catherine was as much a friend as a mistress, and comforted on the road north to the Felius lands. [Baron] Felius did not throw out of the carriage either, and I am thankful for that. The conversation between the two of them, as well as the [Baron] and his [Knight]s, gave an idea of what was going on.
The Royalist faction werent idiots, and they saw that the Noble faction was ascendant. Instead of letting that happen, they struck. [Assassin]s and [Rogue]s infiltrated Vurden first and while they struck, Noble faction forces moved to attack the city, accusing the Duke of treason to the crown. Except they had not brought nearly enough forces, and the Duke had survived to begin rallying his forces. Since the Duke was a [Prince], he had declared himself the rightful [King] in response and now the country was spiraling towards civil war.
No, it was in a civil war.
Of course, House Felius had been neutral in the struggle between the Royalists and the Noble faction, but it turns out that the Royalists didnt see it that way. Failing to openly support the Royalists was treason in their eyes, even if the House treated the Noble faction the sa way. So they had attacked House Felius as well, and pushed the House firmly into the arms of the Noble faction.
The [Baron] was heading to his territory, the coastal city of Kallay. There he would rally his forces to join the [Prince] and he would go off to battle. Catherine, and therefore myself, would remain in the city. There was a part of that wanted to rush off to battle for revenge, but I would never really get it, would I?
The n who started the fires either had been killed by soone else, or had escaped and I would likely never find them. The people who had ordered the fires to be set were too far above my station for to touch in a feudal society. Additionally, while it was true that I had a powerful Class and Skills - especially when I combined my Skills together - there would be career [Soldier]s on the battlefield among the levys and conscripts. I might be able to cut down any number of conscripts or common [Rogue]s, but there were true elites out there. [Knight Champion]s and [Veteran Commander]s and [Farsight Sniper]s, any of which could cut down a [Maid] of any kind in a second.
So after the carriage arrived and Kallay, I remained behind with Catherine. Working as a [Maid] and bodyguard for her, and I have to admit that I was right to do so. [Assassin]s and criminals crawled out of the woodwork to cause trouble. Every week, a [Saboteur] of so kind would try sothing in the city, which had beco an important port for the [Prince]s forces supply lines.
On the docks, using [Parkour] and [Instant Movent] to run up the side of a ship and jumping onto the deck with knives being thrown before my feet even touched down on the wood. I had run all the way from Castle Felius - not as far as you would think, the castle was just above and overlooking the harbor - when I had seen the torches. Kallay was under curfew and the [Guard]s were given lanterns, torches ant criminals or fools. Later, I am sure I would regret my actions if I killed so fool instead of an actual criminal or spy of so kind, but so far I had only run into [Saboteur]s and [Spy]s.
This was no different; the ships deck had been stacked with brush and kindling, I could sll oil as well. By sacrificing a large amount of my stamina, I was able to use [Instant Movent] as a short teleport instead of a speed enhancent, allowing to catch the torch before it hit the oil soaked deck.
I tossed it overboard, the shadows flickering wildly as the torch spun into the air. The group I had interrupted howled and attacked and then found those flickering shadows had teeth. [Shadow Control] and [Shadow Strike], until the torch dipped below the deck my shadow fought with , keeping my foes off their guard.
I struck with cold fury and without rcy. Letting this new feeling of icy hate out on this world, I fought on as the civil war intensified.
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