The Queen explained that her kingdom was called New Beginnings, it had over ten thousand Empires and over Hundreds of thousands of kingdoms and queendoms. She explained she was the ruler of the Elven Queendom of Everlast. I noticed she was floating closely to Chad, that dog. He was already gaining favor with the Queen, good on him.
As we walked, I kept feeling the looks of the knights as a whisper caught my ear. "How can a defective man have a strong woman like that following him?" This made me wonder what they meant by that, then it hit me, was it because I had the lock stats? But that means it was a balancing of this world. Why would they call it defective? It just means I am OP in another aspect.
Unless this world follows a different understanding, and it's because I was gifted this system that the gods tweaked my stats, making me defective by this world's standards. Not that it bothers me what they think of me, I will have to wait and see. We finally left the forest after an hour, seeing a city not that far away, as a group of carriages and wagons waited outside the forest.
The knights started leading people to the wagons and carriages as I was about to walk with Chad. A knight stopped me. "Your ride is this way." The knight said, leading me to a small wagon with a donkey pulling it. If I had to say this was the crapiest of the bunch. The knight tried to guide Natalie and my friends away, but they chose to ride with me. Displeasing the knight, but he didn't force it because of Riptide.
"Master, this isn't right." She said as I chuckled. "Who gives a flying fuck what knights think of me, and as a matter of fact, I don't even give a flying fuck what the royal family thinks either," I said as the knight stopped and turned around. "What did you say?" He spoke, drawing everyone's attention. "I said I don't give a fuck about you, knights, or the royal family if this is how you are going to treat me." He and other knights drew their swords as Riptide pulled her daggers out of her cleavage.
"Tom, what is going on?!" Chad yelled out as he ran over here. The Queen ran behind him, looking on in different ways, but it wasn't one filled with distaste. "Apartly, they think I am defective and want to pull me out of the group," I said, making the knights look at each other and smirk.
"Well, you are, you can't raise your stats, and your class is something we have never heard of. You are a failure of a man." They said, making me chuckle. "You guys sound dumb as hell. Do you even know why I can't raise my stat?" I said while pulling out a summons spin card and ripped it after pressing the Luck of the RNG God ability.
"The gods, though I would be too OP if I could level my stats. So they gave you dumbfucks a handicap." I said while cleaning out one of my ears, looking at the knights with contempt as the one guiding me charged forward, only to clash blades with Riptide. He was pushed back slowly before becoming overwhelmed by her swift strikes.
Riptide sent a kick to his chest plate, caving it in as he flew back, hitting a tree. A card showed up in front of me as I looked at it and smiled.
"Come forth, Vaelora Sanguis!" I yelled out as the sky turned to night and the sun to a blood-red moon, as an eerie fog rolled out of the forest. The sound of heels walking on stones echoed out from everywhere. "My master has called for me. What does the master need?" A feminine voice that felt seductive with a hint of dread. Looking at her card, she was an Ultra Rare.
Name: Vaelora Sanguis
Level: Ultra Rare
Experience: (won't say ;P)
Race: Pure Blood Vampire
Strength: 575
Defense: 500
Speed: 600
Magic Power: 700
Intellect: 600
Abilities: Grand Mastery of the Rapier, Blood Magic, Monster Summoning, and Master of Dance.
Looking at the dark red-haired woman, with pale white skin, red lipstick, and red eyes, walking out of the forest as the moonlight enhanced her looks. She was wearing a seductive gothic maid uniform in black as the primary color, with red lacing; her legs wore the same colors, pantyhose matched with black and red high heels. She was wearing a small hat in the same color.
She noticed my heated gaze as she disappeared, and I felt her arms wrap around me from behind as Vaelora spoke. "Master, if you look at me with such a heated gaze, I may need to get a taste of you." She said, pressing her ample chest to my back as the sky started to return to normal, and she licked my neck before sucking on it.
I didn't feel her bite it. "Can you unhand, master? We are in the middle of something!" Riptide said, pointing a dagger at her. "Vaelora, we kind of need to deal with something first before doing that," I said, making Vaelora pull her lips off my neck, making saliva strings stretch from her lips to my neck before breaking.
"What do you need, master?" She asked me as I spoke. "This knights so happen to think your master is a failure of a man and defective as a human, why don't you show them otherwise?" I said as Vaelora's eyes glowed red as she spoke. "A bunch of limp dick elves think they have the right to judge my master, let me give them something to judge." She said, waking in front of me as she stuck her hand into her cleavage, pulling out a rapier.
Are women's cleavage, like men's cargo pockets? Do they just keep stuff hidden in them? I thought to myself as Vaelora walked towards the knights as she spoke. "Don't scream too much." She said. In the blink of an eye, she teleported behind one of them, thrusting through the plate armor covering his shoulder, making him scream out in pain.
Pulling the rapier out, I noticed his blood flowing out into her sword. He dried up like a raisin, making the other knights step back out of fear. "Stay your sword." A male knight who was standing near the Queen stepped forward. "I am the Head Knight, and it was my fault for not teaching my knights properly about manors. But a Legendary Rank killing a bunch of C Ranks would be dishonorable." He said.
I see, Ultra Rara was around the Legendary Rank in this world. A Super Rare was above C rank. I don't know what is between those two ranks, but I got a sense of it. Vaelora looked at me, and I nodded as she put her sword away and spoke. "The next time your knights say something stupid, it will be your head I take." As she finished speaking, she started to walk towards me and wrapped her arm around mine.
"Master, did my work please you?" She said, making a circle on my chest with her finger as Riptide came over, wrapping my other arm. "I didn't do more than you, so the master needs to praise me first." She said, glaring at Vaelora.
*cough* I looked over to see Natalie sighing as I spoke. "Let's mount our wagon, I am pretty sure it's going to be a long day, so we should head towards the city," I said as the maids pulled me towards our wagon, and my group mounted it. I looked at the Queen from the corner of my eye as I saw a smile, and she nodded.
I got my point across, so this will kill the distaste of the whole defective thing. That was the entire reason I did this, most dumb stores that have the person not show off their worth, and then they act like they were wronged. Life is all about give and take; if you don't show anything of worth, people will focus elsewhere. That's how social animals are, I mean, you wouldn't be friends with someone you couldn't rely on.
It's the same as putting a monetary value on someone who may not live up to what you need from them. That's why I didn't really care how they saw me, as evidence speaks louder than what they think. I showed that my class is some kind of summoning class, and they are strong summons on top of that.
The Queen would be a fool not to see the worth in that. As I was in thought, the wagon started to move as the maids hugged my arms. Natalie wasn't going to be left out as she sat on my lap. James and Jason looked at each other and spoke.
"I think James and I will try to start our own group, Tom. Being around you is becoming hard to handle; we will also find our harem." Jason said as James nodded. I smiled at them and nodded. I understand where they are coming from, so I don't mind it.
I, too, would be envious of them if they had a group of women around them, and I won't hold it against them. "I pray for you to find that harem," I said, with a thumbs-up, as we all started to laugh.