Chapter 2: Rest Well

Satvik opened his eyes and found himself in a dense forest.

Then he inhaled the fresh air until his lungs were full.

*Sigh~* he let out a comforting sigh.

The air around him was fresh, without any pollutants present.

"Yep, a totally different world!" he exclaimed in joy.

Then he looked around for a while and finally with a happy grin mumbled the word he had wished for.

"Status!"

Soon a holographic screen appeared before him.

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Name: Virin

Race: Human

Age: 19

Class: Swordsman

Level: 1

Title: None

Strength:7

Attack: 5

Defense: 5

Stamina:8

Agility:6

Mana: 29

Skills: Novice Analyse (Level- Max), Basic Sword-Art (Lvl - Max), Novice Linguistic (Lvl-6), Degenerate (Lvl-Max), Luck (?).

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'Degenerate?' he thought inwardly.

{Degenerate; Passive Skill - SS Rank: Limitless Intercourse Capacity without any weakness}

"Ohh!" he exclaimed.

He could already imagine, Neetesh's laughing face.

"Well it's a blessing in disguise," he thought.

After spending a few more moments analyzing his status he nodded with satisfaction.

"Nothing to write home about, but pretty balanced I must say. I even have unrated Luck," he thought.

{Luck; Passive Skill: N/A }

His expression turned sour.

"Well, what further information do I need regarding it?" he sighed.

'Let's move out from this forest first,' he closed his status screen and started to look for a path that would lead him outside the forest.

After aimlessly moving around in the forest, he finally found a path that seemed to be used by humans as there were track marks of horse carriages.

Then after looking at the bright sun he started moving toward the east on a whim.

After walking for an hour he heard the growling sounds of some predators, and he instantly climbed a tree.

He was now sure that some monster was out on the hunt.

He used the thick foliage of the trees to move closer and finally found a Horse carriage surrounded by dead bodies.

It looked like the monster had left after enjoying their buffet.

He waited for half an hour to ensure that there were not any monsters in the vicinity.

As soon as he was ensured that it was safe to go down, he jumped and moved closer to the carriage with extreme caution.

The carriage was quite gaudy and looked quite luxurious if one could avoid that it was splattered with the blood and guts of humans.

There were no dead bodies, at least if leftover limbs were not counted.

As he was inspecting the carriage he accidentally stepped on an arm, though the owner of it was nowhere to be found.

"Ewwww"

'That scrunch sound was gross,' he thought inwardly.

Though one should be respectful towards death, it never applies to some random piece of the limb.

But soon his eyes fell on the rings which adorned the fingers of the arm.

He immediately picked off all three rings and used his Analyse skill.

{Analyse; Active Skill (Lvl - Max) B Rank: Can be used to analyze objects and the status of others within the same Rank or below. Cost: 1 MP per second.}

[ Silver Storage Ring ]

"He"

"Hehe"

"Hahahaha!"

He started laughing maniacally after discovering what lady luck has brought him.

That too on his first day of arrival to this world.

"My precious" he screamed with a creepy smile and started humming while inspecting the other rings.

The other rings were just jewelry, that could be sold for money.

Then he started looking for more treasure to horde.

He immediately placed the Silver Storage Ring on his left-hand middle finger.

{Storage Ring Equipped}

A Status Notification popped in front of him.

{Storage Ring Capacity: 40/ 500}

A smile appeared on his face as he started further putting other goods and useful objects he found.

As soon as he put on the ring, it was like he already knew how to use it.

The moment he thought to put an item within 5 meters, it was immediately sucked into the ring.

{New Title Acquired: Scavenger}

As soon as he finished putting everything valuable, he acquired a new title which he ignored while scoffing.

Then he took off a scabbard and sword from a half-eaten torso and placed the scabbard around his waist.

Then he gave another glance to the steel straight sword and after giving it a couple of swings he rested the sword in his scabbard.

Thanks to his Passive Skill, ' Basic Sword-Art, ' he somewhat had the idea of how to use that sword if ever it needed to be.

Then while rubbing his hands together with high expectations he entered the carriage to inspect for more treasure.

There were several bottles of liquor and expensive cutlery and dresses.

He ignored the dresses and placed the wine and cutlery in his ring.

Then finally his eyes landed on a huge trunk and while licking his lips he opened the loot box.

*Tch~* he clicked his tongue.

He was expecting to find gold and riches but what he found was a woman.

She had strawberry-blonde hair and a tiny mole just below her right eye.

She must've been in her 30s but her face had tear marks but it was still breathtaking.

While ignoring the stench coming from her he picked her up and gently placed her on the seat.

She was wearing an expensive-looking Dark blue colored gown.

Her hair was half braided and the other half flowed like a waterfall and most probably were long enough to reach

Her height must have been around 180 centimeters which were required to support her huge breasts that were about to spill out from her disheveled dress.

She was a curvaceous woman which would have made many women jealous in Virin's previous world.

After checking for a pulse and looking at her rising and falling chest, he was sure that she was alive.

"Well look at that, My first Damsel in distress," he laughed.

Then he looked at her drenched dress and was sure that she most probably had pissed herself due to fear and someone later had placed her in that trunk for her safety.

'She must have passed out due to lack of air,' he deduced.

Closed space and the corset that was tightly squeezing her waist didn't help either.

He used his analysis skill on her.

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Name: Regina Silva

Race: Human

Age: 32

Class: Archer

Level: 10

Strength:92

Attack: 89

Defence: 94

Stamina:93

Agility:97

Mana: 135

Skill: Basic Archery (Lvl-5), Calculation (Lvl-8), Etiquette (Lvl- Max), Basic Fire Infinity (Lvl- 3).

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"Now I feel my stats are shit," he sighed.

He didn't understand most of the skills she had but from the perusal of her records, he was quite sure that she might be some Aristocrat.

'I cannot see other's titles and cannot inspect other's skill as well, I guess,' he thought and then shrugged his shoulders.

Then his gaze again fell on Regina and a wary smile appeared on his face.

Then he started to remove her gown and used the sword to cut her corset.

Once he saw her bare body and his gaze landed on her thicc thigh and supple breast, his little brother started to rise.

Then he picked one of the red velvet gowns lying around and skillfully dressed her.

"Holy shit that was like diffusing a bomb," he muttered while calming his beating heart.

'Beautiful mature women are dangerous for my young heart,' he muttered.

Then carried her out of the carriage on his piggyback while a piece of cloth was tied around both of them to ensure she wouldn't fall.

He had only taken a few steps when he heard someone's hoarse growl.

He immediately reached for his sword and took his stance.

But he saw a man sitting, with his back being supported by the tree as he was taking his final breaths.

He was wearing Armor or at least what was left of it, that was similar to that of medieval Knights.

His right arm was missing while his legs were half chewed upon.

Every single breath he took was hoarse but with sheer conviction, he mumbled.

"P..lea....se sa....e herrrr!"

Virin's eyes turned sorrowful, as he looked at the dying selfless knight.

He nodded and questioned, "Which way to the City?"

The knight bloodied pupils pointed towards the left direction and Virin nodded after looking in the direction he had already decided to move.

"You've done well, Sir Knight!" Virin exclaimed.

"Now rest well," he mumbled and stabbed the Knights heart.

Virin then wiped his sword and placed it back in the scabbard.

{27,000 XP received }

{You've Leveled Up} {You've Leveled Up} {You've Leveled Up}...

He ignored the notification and started walking towards the closest City.

It had been an hour, since he was walking when he finally muttered, "I know you've been awake for a while."