Irin was curious though.

But it's impossible to try with your own health.

And he always had a feeling that bordered on attachment.

at all costs

whenever

Everywhere,

None of them can reset their health to zero.

This kind of attachment, like having to wipe your butt when you go to the toilet, forms instinct and muscle memory.

Pondered in the room for a while.

"Almost."

Irin counted the time.

Then he crept out the door.

At the moment when he opened the door, because the wooden door was too old, there was a very piercing "babbling" sound in the dead night.

Frightened, Irin froze instantly.

In case the proprietress finds out, she will talk about getting up and urinating at night.

Irin had made up the perfect reason in his head in an instant.

Well, perfect.

Irin listened.

Next door is the room of the hostess Meg.

After the singing stopped, a thick snoring sound came from behind the crack in the door.

He can even make up for the sleeping position inside.

- "Spread his thighs, wearing a dressing gown, sleeping in a very poor position, and still shining. ”

In Irin's mind, such a picture appeared inexplicably.

"Ruth, something is wrong with you."

Irin subconsciously said this to the darkness, completely relieved.

But Iringang tiptoed a few steps again, and his steps were stunned.

Ruth...... Who is it? ”

Irin frowned, his expression puzzled.

At that moment, perhaps because some familiar scene touched Irin's memory, making Irin inadvertently say an unfamiliar name without knowing why.

Irin paused for a full ten seconds.

The strange sense of déjà vu disappeared in an instant.

It's as if a flash of inspiration is gone, impossible to capture, impossible to observe, and impossible to recall.

It's clear that his state of "memory loss" is anything but unusual.

But there was nothing to be done.

Irin discovered one more thing.

He seems to be very familiar...... Or even accustomed to this sneaky state.

Although it was embarrassing to say, he seemed to ...... Very good at stealth.

Irin's onto the street.

Almost without thinking, he skillfully lurked in the shadows, lurking through them.

It's like instinct, and it's like an innate talent.

"I don't feel like a normal person."

In the darkness, Irin groaned.

"Could it be...... Am I a very, very, very high-end 'gamer'? ”

Irin made another guess about his true identity.

This kind of speculation without evidence, of course, can only remain at the level of theory, as a reference for future actions, and cannot be demonstrated.

I can only wait for the day when I can recover my memory and see if my thoughts are right.

on the street.

Empty.

Ah, the moon is so big.

It's like a big white butt hanging high in the sky.

In the sky, there were many stars, but strangely, there was not a trace of clouds.

Not a single cloud.

Although Irin didn't have any memories of the "real world", he subconsciously noticed that such a scene seemed to be a little unusual.

There is a certain discrepancy with the "common sense" in "cognition".

On the street, the unevenly shaped bluestone slabs reflect the moonlight, which is not too dark.

From time to time there are rustic guards, patrolling the streets.

But perhaps because Irin was so skilled and stealthy in stealth that none of the guards noticed that there was a tavern attendant lurking quietly on the side of the street, in the shadows of the blind spots.

Soon.

Irin followed the expected route and came to the weapons shop.

The door to the weapons shop is locked.

There is a sign on it.

[Business hours: 08:00-21:00]

Obviously, it's the dead of night, and it's a time when the doors are closed.

Then.

In the distance, a moving firelight approached in the direction of Irin.

A long shadow cast in the direction that Irin was hiding.

Very conspicuous.

Irin's heart moved, swished, and quickly ducked into the shadows.

"Alas, I heard that there are more monsters outside the city, it seems that there have been more recently?"

"That's true, that's why the city lord asked us to step up patrols, and we must not let the monsters break through the city gate."

"I heard that not long ago, there was an 'empty ship' of the 'Walmart Chamber of Commerce' that was attacked by a mysterious monster in the 'Kukai'. The Salvage Association is sending many professional-level salvage personnel to the sea to salvage, and I don't know if anyone survived......"

"Let's hope it's okay."

Two heavy-armoured, hard-looking guards held bright torches to illuminate the darkness around them. They chatted in whispers and passed not far from the weapons shop.

The torches were very bright, but Rin's technique of hiding his body was too skillful, resulting in such bright torches that Irin was not illuminated.

"I feel like I'm a little awesome."

It wasn't until the two guards were far away that Irin lowered his head, slightly surprised.

Of course, it's not that he's inflated.

But he was a little surprised, this almost instinctive behavior made him feel his "operation level" and "game technology".

In a word.

A thousand words, condensed into two words.

- "Awesome".

These two words, in Irin's "cognition", should not be an organ, but a word full of admiration.

"Safe around."

Irin thought something strange.

The routes of these guards are fixed and not mindless.

Holding a torch, it is like a bright light in the dark night, as if you are afraid that others will not be able to see it.

This is called patrolling, this is called walking.

Maybe that's how the game works.

Irin initially speculated that this should be an MMORPG, that is, a large-scale role-playing game, rather than an action-based stealth game.

Therefore, the guard's anti-stealth technology is full of loopholes in front of the "high-end player" Yi Rin, which is not worth mentioning.

"The 'monsters' they call should be the monsters in the game, right?"

"There are more mobs? Isn't that just right? It's time to farm experience. ”

"It's like an RPG."

Irin complained secretly, and after the guards patrolled by, he came to the front of the weapon shop again.

Be reasonable.

1000G A MEDIOCRE LITTLE DAGGER, IT'S REALLY OUTRAGEOUS.

Under normal means, even if Irin, regardless of day and night, rain or shine, and sell her body to collect the wool of the boss lady, it will be difficult to dig out more branches.

The [side quests] that Irin has completed in the past few days, the mission rewards are really touching.

Extremely poor value for money.

It's better to farm monsters.

Monster farming must also have a weapon.

It's another endless loop.

Irin thinks this seems to be a bug in the game's design.

Can't the player just be born, and have to repeat this meaningless errand quest until they can afford to buy their first weapon, and then they can run out of the city gate to farm monsters?

If Irin is really here to experience the customs of this game, then forget it.

It's a pity that Irin is now only thinking about how to make the [Logout] button in the [System] menu light up.

"Luckily, I have natural skills......"

Irin closed his eyes and began to meditate.

He has also tried the feeling of using skills in his room for the past three days, and now he is no stranger to using them.

And for some reason, he always felt that the use of these skills seemed to be connected to his flesh and blood, and it took almost no effort for Irin to master the use of two of them, as well as how to use them.

"Shadow Kill."

Irin said in his heart.

In a flash.

A large living person, its body writhing on the ground and fading in color. In the blink of an eye, Irin turned into a strange shadow on the ground and slipped through the crack in the door of the weapons shop.

If this situation is seen by the patrolling guards, they may mistake it for some kind of monster from outside the city, sneak in, and even cause a disturbance. It is possible that the guards, in a fit of rage, will also turn their weapons upside down.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Next.

Irin wakes up early.

Diligently mopping the floor in the tavern and cleaning.

"Yo, so early!"

Meg was dressed in cool, with a suspender hanging over her chest, and came out sleepy-eyed. When she found Irin cleaning in the store, her expression was slightly stunned, but she didn't hesitate to praise it.

Yi Rin's expression was kind, and he smiled, "It's good to go to bed early and get up early." ”

"You...... You don't want to tip again, do you? ”

Meg suddenly took a step back vigilantly, she was really frightened by this man who asked for money in various ways these days.

"No, no, no, today, free service."

Irin shook her head, humming a song in her mouth, and looked at the clockwork clock on the wall from time to time.

Meg looked left and right up and down for a long time, and I didn't know if Irin didn't want money today, so it looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Right now.

The clockwork hand is just after "08:00".

There was a cacophony of voices coming from the streets.

Irin listened.

Throw aside the mop and barrel in your hand as quickly as possible, and quickly say, "Boss, it looks like something happened outside, I'll help you take a look!" Don't worry, don't want money! ”

After speaking.

Meg hadn't had time to react at all.

I didn't have time to refuse Irin's kindness.

After all, she also wanted to go out and see why it was so noisy.

Ahh

How can you deprive a woman of her gossip-chasing nature?

Meg was suddenly angry.

Irin didn't care about Meg's mood and rushed out of the "Love and Peace Tavern".

He followed the sound and the route from memory, and walked quickly.

On the way, many pedestrians were attracted by the movement of this early morning, and they were also around Irin, gathering in a crowd and constantly gathering towards that side.

"Woooooooooo......oo Ahh......hhh My goods, my goods! Woowoo woo ......"

Distance.

In front of the weapons shop.

The inside and outside circles are full of people eating melons.

Belated guards were struggling to evacuate the crowd and maintain order in Rab town.

In the middle of the cascading crowd, a howling voice reached everyone's ears very clearly.

Crying so loudly, so loudly.

Irin silently activated his other natural skill...... [Shadow].

……

【Everywhere】

Type: Active, Map, Persistent, Combat.

[Cost] 3 crystals

[Effect] Decreases presence by 100% behind the target or in the shadows. Used in battle, it is not easy to become an enemy target, and lasts for 5 rounds.

……

Although the effect of this skill is a bit weird, taking advantage of the opportunity, Irin's plan to try it, what kind of state is this presence reduced by 100%.

After releasing the skill, Irin found that on the UI interface in front of him, a "black shadow" icon appeared in the upper right corner, which was very conspicuous. The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, giving Irin the illusion that he had been ignored by the whole world.

After unleashing the skill, all of a sudden, no one noticed Irin.

Irin easily made his way through the chaotic crowd and saw a middle-aged, richly dressed businessman kneeling on the ground crying miserably.

"Ahhhh My goods! I'm gone! ”

"What should I do?"

"This is what I bought from the Chamber of Commerce at a great price! Nothing to lose! How did it get stolen! ”

"I'm so miserable!"

Irin coughed lightly twice, and turned off the skill by the way.

"Do you need help, this confused merchant?"

Irin tries to put on a kind smile that matches the character he "knows".

Hearing a voice in his ears, the grieving merchant looked up blankly.

No?

Am I guessing wrong?

Irin tapped cautiously from the side again, and asked slowly, "Do you need help?" For example...... Help recover stolen weapons or something? ”

The dazed-eyed businessman's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Bite!

A pleasant sound rang in Irin's ears.

Meanwhile.

A glittering golden exclamation point popped out of the merchant's head very abruptly.

Irin smiled.

Very kind.

Bite!

Irin quickly retracted his smile.

In order to avoid any bad misunderstanding between the heartbroken NPC merchant in front of him.

But this tinkling sound is really pleasant.

[Side quest accepted: The Troubles of the Arms Merchant in Rab Town!] 】

【Difficulty: D-】

[Mission Time Limit: None.] 】

[Reward: 1500G; EXP+3000。 Specific "Beginner Weapon"*1. 】

“……”

Irin swiped down with his finger to open the panel.

In the [Quests] submenu, the [Side Quests] column really has a side quest called "The Troubles of the Arms Merchant in Rab Town".

Really.

Since there is no task, then create the task yourself.

By the way, complete the task again.

Irin silently gave a thumbs up for his intelligence.

After all, this is different from the backward game played with a keyboard and mouse, and according to Irin's subconscious "cognition", since this game world called "Ouranos" can be made so realistic, when practicing in the game, you must not think about problems with the usual way of thinking.

Think more and try more to find blind spots.

No, Irin's found a way to create his own quests.

Irin silently jotted down the experience.

The troubled weapon merchant, the pile of "lost weapons", is all in Rin's [Items] column.

A spear, a one-handed sword, a two-handed sword, a fighting claw, a dagger, a two-handed staff, a one-handed staff, a shield, and a whip.

The weapon prefix is "XXX of the Beginner".

It seems that this Rab town is a novice village in the game.

The weapons sold are low-grade.

There wasn't anything good, but at least, Irin's weapons would allow him to leave the city.

Of course.

With the two skills of [Shadow Walking] and [Shadow Killing], Irin can also leave the town anytime and anywhere and reach the wild.

But the guards also said that there were powerful monsters in the wild, and without weapons, Irin didn't want to take that risk.

Since it's a game, players have to follow certain rules, such as creating their own quests or something, maybe it's not a bug, maybe it's one of the rules.

Irin casually comforted the weapons merchant.

By the way, complain about the difficulty of this task.

See if you can persuade people with good words in this way, and increase the reward of the task.

But no matter how much Irin tried to fool him, he couldn't make the grieving weapons dealer change his mind.

It seems to say, the reward is here, you look at it.

Irin's attempt for a while, but seeing that he couldn't get more wool, he had to give up.

Weapons...... For the time being, it cannot be returned to the arms dealer.

After all, he just took over the task on the front foot, and the back foot completed it instantly...... How stupid do the NPCs in this game world have to be to not be tired.

And it's not necessary.

"Usually running errands, delivering letters, and patting the boss's wife's ass, the lowest-level 'E-' side quests, the gold coin rewards and experience point rewards are only ten figures."

"In this 'D-' level side quest, the gold coin reward and experience point reward have directly multiplied several levels."

"It seems that the currency system of this game is indeed a bit broken."

Irin walked on the road.

The guards are already investigating in the weapons shop.

See if you can find the "murderer".

The chubby owner of the weapons shop was still crying at the door of the shop, and those who heard it were sad and those who heard it wept.

After a few seconds of silence, Irin silently left the weapon shop.

"These nine pieces of 'beginner' novice equipment cost 1000G, and if they can be sold for recycling in stores, they can be discounted by half, and they can only be sold for 500G, even if they are brand new."

That is, these nine pieces...... No, eight novice weapons, if sold back to the Weapon Dealer, will give you 4000G gold. ”

"But if all of them are handed back to complete the side tasks, it will only be 1500G, and the loss of 2500G is equivalent to 3000EXP. I don't know if it's a good deal. ”

Irin looked at the [Attributes] panel.

At the moment, he is still a level 1 rookie.

The amount of XP required to move up to the next level is 1000 EXP.

I don't know what the amount of XP required for subsequent upgrades will be.

However, fighting monsters and upgrading to do tasks, a common game experience, although Irin feels a little unfamiliar, but in "cognition", it doesn't seem to be too outrageous setting.

It's still within the range that Irin can accept.

"Forget it, let's go out of the city later and see how difficult it is to kill the mobs."

Irin closed his eyes.

Remember for a moment.

But the "memory seal" seems to be too thorough, and Irin has no memory of this at all, so it can't be compared.

"Next ......"

Irin didn't go back to the tavern.

He walked around a few street corners, then silently opened the [Props] slot and equipped the [Dagger of the Beginner].

……

【Dagger of the Beginner】

Rarity: E

Category: Weapons

【Position】Main hand, off-hand

Attribute: Attack +1 (Main Hand), Attack +0.5 (Off-Hand)

Effect: None

[Durability] 5050

……

Attribute...... It's really just a newbie gear.

Irin only glanced at it, and then casually equipped it in the 'main hand' position in the [Equipment] column.

Although this game is realistic, the equipment system is rough and does not divide too many messy parts to equip.

From head to toe, they are-

"Head", "Body", "Feet", "Main Hand", "Off-Hand", "Accessories".

Among them, the "Accessories" position can be equipped with two pieces.

Other words.

There are a total of seven pits that can be filled.

Only the [Equipment] slots of these seven parts can provide [Attribute] bonuses, and others such as wrists, socks, panties, eye patches, and chest cups, according to Irin's speculation, should be able to be equipped in the "Accessories" space to provide players with limited attribute bonuses.

"But what exactly is this 'Attack +1'?"

Without experiencing it firsthand, Irin couldn't tell.

I'll find a monster to try my hand at later.

After Irin equipped the [Dagger of the Beginner], a simple knife with a simple shape, which seemed to be only used for scraping, hung from Irin's waist, which was still conspicuous.

Equipped with weapons, Irin seems to have completed his transformation from a "civilian" to an "adventurer".

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Irin's feeling that the eyes of passers-by around him are a little different.

- with a hint of envy.

The town of Rab is not very large.

After all, it's just a novice village.

As the arms dealer cried, a large number of guards and passers-by were attracted to it.

The streets were empty.

Irin made his way to the church.

After obtaining the weapon, Irin, based on the information he had gathered over the past three days, began to play the "game" step by step.

There was no one else in the church except a young nun who was tightly wrapped and an old priest.

Inside, on the wall in front of you, there is a colorful translucent window. It is said to be made of crystal, and the sunlight is refracted by the seven-colored crystals, and the brilliant rainbow brilliance is sprinkled on a milky white statue of the goddess.

Yi Rin suddenly felt that this goddess statue was solemn and solemn at the same time, but it also gave people a sense of direct gaze that was shy about marrying a girl.

"Welcome, adventurer from afar."

The old priest saw someone enter the church, his gaze lingered on the dagger around Irin's waist for a moment, and then a kind smile spread across his face.

Irin pouted.

Sure enough, if it's equipped with weapons, it's different.

On the second day after arriving in this world of "Ouranos", Irin, when she learned in the tavern that she could be "blessed" in the church, had already been here.

It was also this old man NPC at the time.

He directly used the sentence "The outside world is too dangerous for you to be weak" as a reason, and persuaded Irin to blow out with kind words.

It's not.

Equipped with weapons, he is a proud adventurer, and this pride Irin can still afford.

Irin's chest puffed out, and according to the description of a certain drunkard, he pressed his fist tightly to his heart, and smiled slightly: "Ouranos is above, I have come to receive the blessing." ”

"Kids. Have you made the determination to uphold your original intention and stick to the path of adventure no matter what danger you are in, in the face of mission monsters? ”

The priest was not surprised by the purpose of Irin's visit.

He took out a red cover with a white "crystal" inlaid with a book that was twenty centimeters thick and took it out of his robe.

Crystals have a very important place in this game world.

Yi Rin's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could see that the book in the NPC's hand should be a piece of equipment.

He looked up again.

Look at the seven-colored crystal on the church wall.

"I don't know if it's worth it?"

The priest was stunned: "What did you say?" ”

"I mean, I've made a decision."

The priest of the church in Rab Town didn't hear Irin talking to himself, and he didn't even think that a little adventurer would dare to covet the crystal of the church, so he didn't think much about it. After confirming Irin's "determination", he draped his wrinkled palm over the milky white crystal.

In a flash.

Between the priest's fingers, a soft white light shines.

"May Ouranos bless you, child."

Syllable.

The priest slapped Irin on the head.

The milky white light enveloped Irin, and the priest closed his eyes, muttering something and not knowing what he was muttering.

It's like some kind of ritual.

"Kami ......"

For some reason, this heavy word suddenly flashed through Irin's mind while receiving the ceremony.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Above Irin's head, the white light turned into balls of light, silently condensing.

When the first ball of light condensed, the priest's expression was quite fixed.

The second ball of light...... There was amazement in the priest's eyes.

The third ...... The priest's expression turned into a chrysanthemum, as if he were horrified.

Fourth...... The priest convulsed, uncontrollably agitated.

Fifth ...... The priest burst into tears, like a child.

Irin: "? ”

"Kid, take off your shoes!"

Irin: "??? ”

The priest quickly withdrew his hand, his fingers trembling slightly, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

His lips twitched rapidly, and he trembled for a few moments before he uttered something that puzzled Irin.

Take off your shoes?

Is there a process for this?

A question mark flashed through Irin's mind.

I don't think I've heard the drunks talk about this process.

In order for an adventurer to be given a "profession", he must receive the blessings of the gods in the church.

After receiving the blessing, the priest will grant the adventurer a corresponding profession according to his talent.

Irin thinks that this should be similar to the process of "changing jobs" in the game.

This level of "cognition" does not seem to disappear with memory loss.

Irin took off her shoes.

Barefooted.

The priest seemed to be more anxious than Irin and turned the soles of Rin's feet over.

Irin looked slightly stunned.

Be reasonable.

He hadn't looked at the bottom of his feet.

In fact, every normal human being, except for picking the skin of the feet, no one will be so bored and have nothing to do to look at the bottom of the footboard.

"Sure enough! It's the brave, the brave! Ouranos is on top, the brave, it has appeared! ”

The priest's face was flushed, his blood pressure soared with joy, his expression was strange, and he even reached out to the symbol on the bottom of Irin's feet and struck it twice vigorously, as if he was afraid that it was a fake pattern drawn by Rin.

"The sign of this triangle ......"

At the bottom of Irin's feet, right in the center.

There is a triangular sign.

On the bottom of the smooth footboard, it is very eye-catching.

The priest, who had been agitated for a long time, gradually regained his composure.

But the way he looked at Irin was completely different.

It's like looking at a piece of fragrant bread, and it's like a prey.

Full of fanaticism.

It made Irin feel very wrong, and suddenly an urge to stab the priest suddenly arose in his heart.

The priest coughed dryly twice and told Irin to put his shoes on.

"Child, you have a mission to save the world......"

"Oh. And then what? ”

Irin looked calm and nodded.

It is in stark contrast to the old priest who is so excited that he can't seem to be on the same channel.

A mediocre routine.

That's right.

That's what a "gamer" should be.

[Successfully transferred to 'Assassin'.] 】

[Unlock the "God-Given" panel.] 】

“……”