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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · Fantasy
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After handing the hammers back to the skeletons, Jay sent them away with one command.

“Resume Orders…?” He raised a brow, wondering if it would work.

The skeletons ran off towards the ruined megacity, resuming the hunt once more.

“So they do remember through death.. interesting.”

“Not long till I hit level 10… I wonder if I will get another class skill?”

He had hopeful eyes as he watched the wolf-skull skeletons running over the hill, the clattering of their bones getting quieter.

Jay left the dungeon and headed back to Losla. He passed a small party of three adventurers on the way who were heading for the mist keep dungeon - but he still hadn’t encountered Stephen again.

The party of three gave Jay a wide-eyed look as he ran back from that dungeon - not only amazed that they weren’t the first ones there, but that someone was already heading back from it.

“He’s been here so long that he's already heading home?” one shook their head in disbelief.