Book 1: Chapter 16: Beach Fort and Natural Weapons

Book 1: Chapter 16: Beach Fort and Natural Weapons

Two weeks had passed since Lone and Sophie had first met with the elves. In that time, the pair had only gone to visit the elves a total of two times.

The first time was at their request. They had been confused at his cabin having disappeared and had left a note tied to an arrow on a nearby tree.

Of course, the cabin hadnt actually moved they just couldnt see past his beginner rank Illusionary Dome. That was great news to his fluffy ears.

Hed explained that they had moved to a more secure location since Lalroh had pointed out how poorly defended the cabin was.

The second time he went alone and it was to tell them that he wouldn't be returning in the near future unless he was absolutely needed.

He did this because he had an odd feeling about the elves. He felt the best way to avoid anything bad happening was to simply stop interacting with them.

Lone didnt mind if he was being overly cautious. What mattered the most to him right now was his and Sophies continued survival.

The reason he had given the elves though was a genuinely valid concern. He had said he didnt want to leave his and Sophies new hiding location for fears of the goblins.

The green devils, as the elves called them, had been furiously scouring the island day-in and day-out, seemingly looking for something. If what Lal'roh had said was true on their first meeting, then they were likely targeting Sophie.

He did fully intend to kill the goblins. He was confident they could do it with the help of their unique skills but not quickly nor easily.

Lone didn't have the confidence to take out the small armies that were patrolling the whole island without gaining the notice of the King, and that would spell nothing but death.

If Lone was going to try to wipe out the green menaces, he'd have to do it right.

In light of that, he had decided to dedicate his time to turning his and Sophie's cabin into something of a fortress.

The cabin of old was no more but had been replaced by a keep of stone just small enough to fit within Lones Illusionary Dome.

Pitfall traps and trenches encircled the ramparts while a moat was just past those. Even further than that could be seen several metal spikes that were firmly planted in the ground.

There was barely an inch between the edge of his illusion and the defences. He couldnt wait for the skill to rank up to intermediate rank. Only then could he expand, he assumed.

Right now, Lone was taking a break from his work and he decided to review the progress he had made with all of his skills in the past fortnight.

Illusion Magic Skill: Illusionary Dome

A skill that allows the host to create an illusionary dome around a specified location, hiding it from being perceived by ordinary eyes.

The dome can be maintained for up to 3 days if it does not get disturbed by hostile attacks. The domes maximum diameter is 10-meters.

Cost:4,000 MP Mastery:Beginner Level 9 [Up 8 levels!]

As it turned out, his skills showed exactly how many levels they had gained since he last pulled up their details. A handy feature of the system, Lone felt.

Even without the three-day time limit being reached Lone could reapply the dome if he so wished. The only issue being that it was very expensive MP wise. Another issue he hoped to lessen with a rank up.

Even if the elves are up to something, getting this skill alone was worth the interaction with them. Its made the last two weeks super peaceful, Lone thought though he had no doubts that something would wander past the domes borders eventually.

Passive Skill: Logging A skill that allows the host to harvest wood 15% [+10%] more easily and 15% [+10%] more skilfully. Cost:N/A Mastery:Intermediate Level 1 [Up 4 levels!]

This skill hadnt gained as much attention recently even despite ranking up. That was almost entirely due to a new skill of his, Masonry.

Passive Skill: Masonry A skill that allows the host to lay bricks and tiles 15% [+10%] more easily and 15% [+10%] more skilfully. Cost:N/A Mastery:Intermediate Level 7 [Up 16 levels!]

While he could build an entire wall with just his Creation Magic alone, making the bricks and cement mix individually was much more cost-efficient. Plus, it was kind of fun with the help of his new skill.

Passive Skill: Woodworking A skill that allows the host to craft with wood 15% [+10%] faster and 15% [+10%] more skilfully. Cost:N/A Mastery:Intermediate Level 3 [Up 8 Levels!]

Unlike Logging, Lone still had a need for this skill every day. He used it to help him carve furniture as well as toys and figures for Sophie.

She hadnt asked for anything but figured it would be helpful to have them in The Summoning Room so she wasnt completely alone.The initial posting of this chapter occurred via Ñøv€l-B!n.

Cost:N/A Mastery:Beginner Level 4 [Up 3 levels!] Cost:N/A Mastery:Beginner Level 8 [Up 7 levels!]

It took them no time at all considering the fort was only about 9-metres from one end to the other.

Once at the small courtyard, Lone began to seriously practice with several weapons of various shapes and sizes that hed created in the past two weeks with leftover MP every night.

He was trying to find the perfect one for him. Sophie had already done this just yesterday, and as it turned out, oddly enough, dual short swords were her true calling.

This made little sense to Lone since historically, dual-wielding actually wasn't a serious school of sword fighting or any other type of fighting for that matter.

It was impractical and clunky outside of simply sparring for entertainment. He could only assume that the gods who had sent them here had done something to further mess with them.

Yet another reason to dislike them, Lone thought.

Moving on to himself, he was fairly confident with the spear, but he wasn't going to ignorantly disregard all other weapons just in case he was actually more suited to another.

After all, he had only created a spear in the first place since it was the most useful weapon at the time, not the one he was most proficient with.

Six hours later, Lone still didn't feel like any of the gathered weapons were perfect for him and his Growth Accelerator agreed.

He flopped down onto the ground and stared at the sky past the Illusionary Dome as he caught his breath and gathered his thoughts. "What am I doing wrong...?"

Sophie walked over to him and carefully dabbed the sweat from his brow with a towel. "Maybe the weapon you need isn't here?"

"But we have every basic weapon I could think of. Surely I'm not fit for a more complex weapon, am I? I was just a normal history teacher before we came here," Lone protested.

Sophie smiled. "Would a normal history teacher get sent to another world with me?"

Lone was lost for words. "You can be surprisingly sharp when you want to be, huh? Well, you're from a time when such weapons were more common. What would you suggest, Soph?"

"I don't know." Sophie blushed. "I only know about basic stuff like swords, spears and bows."

"Huh... Well, all I can really think of right now is maybe my character's weapon..." Lone said jokingly. After all, your perfect match happened to be the thing you trained in while still a young girl just for fun right?

Sophie tilted her head. " Yeah, thats right But, uh, whats do you mean by character's weapon?"

Lone chuckled softly. "Nothing, really. It's just a stupid weapon that should only work in games, to be honest. There's no harm in trying it though. Another ten or so minutes like this, then I'll go at it again. I can spare some mana for some more exotic weapons when Ive recovered a bit."

Sophie softly nodded her head.

A few hours after that, As the sun was setting, Lone finally discovered that the weapon which felt natural to him was, in fact, a swordspear. The weapon of choice of his Paradox Online character, Lone Immortus.

It was a combination of a sword and a spear. Essentially, one end was a very wide and long spearhead, while the other was the entire blade of a short sword. In the middle, these sharp weapons were joined by a cylindrical handle of sorts.

It reminded Lone a lot of a certain Sith lords weapon of choice. He had to wonder how much he could tweak the design and still maintain Growth Accelerators approval.

"No wonder the spear felt good, but not quite right. It was only half of the answer... Still, did that fuckin god literally copy-paste my character on top of me? A swordspear is my most natural weapon? Ha-ah..." Lone sighed as he rubbed his forehead.

"I'm still shocked that you can tell what weapon is best for a person, Lone. I couldn't tell the difference when I was using an axe instead of my swords," Sophie admired.

Lone just smiled wryly. "It isnt me, its my Growth Accelerator. I can gain any skill used on me with it like I did with Illusionary Dome. It also lets me see how much of a match a person is with equipment. I do need to kill stuff to gain stats though because of it unlike you who just needs to level up."

"Huh Thats a complex skill," Sophie said as she tilted her head and held her small chin in her hand.

"I don't fully understand it, but I guess the system is constantly checking people to see their potential for various things, and my unique skill allows me to tap into the results of that check or something? I dunno. Tell me if you have a better theory." Lone couldn't help but smirk as he saw Sophie trying her hardest to think about the matter.

"Hmmmm..." It was almost as if smoke was about to come out of Sophie's ears in frustration. "Nope. I can't think of anything! You're probably right anyway, you usually are. Let's go to bed Thinking too hard made me tired."

"Okay, just be gentle with my tails tonight, okay? I can still feel all the pain, even if I can resist it pretty well. I need to be in my best condition for tomorrow," Lone requested with a somewhat pleading look in his eyes.

Sophie was unexpectedly rough with his furry limbs some nights and incredibly gentle other nights. It was honestly annoying how inconsistent she could be.

"Sorry, Ill, uh, try my best" Once again, the girl's cheeks flushed red.