When I opened my eyes I saw Laurel standing above me, her brothers dagger in her hands panting heavily. Rage filled her eyes as she looked down on me. Seconds seemed like hours as the enraged Laurel stood above me.

Finally she dropped the knife, and her body sagged to the floor. At that moment the system sent me a notification. My eyes went wide as I looked at all the notifications I had recieved. The most recent was.

u003cYou have successfully cleared the quest [Escape the goblin settlement in 7 days] and have been awarded +1 lucku003e

I smiled as I leaned up against the wall. With the pistol in my hands I closed my eyes. I do not know how much time pa.s.sed, but when I opened my eyes again I noticed that Laurel was gone. She left behind a letter.

Yuri:

Thank you for your help in escaping this place. Without you my fate would have been much worse. The method that you need to use to cultivate the meditation technique presented to you in the Grimoire is actually rather simple. You need to fuse it with a spell.

The spell you choose is something that will follow you for the rest of your life. This is something you need to think long and hard about. The best choice would be a spell that is evolvable. Something that will grow with you, and become unique to you. Look in the system store for something that will work.

Lastly keep this letter. If you ever find yourself in Slagstone City look me up. You can usually find me at the adventurers guild there. This letter will count as your letter of introduction. I do suggest waiting until you've evolved into a more.. appealing race however.

-Laurel.

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I sighed as I read the note. She truly did follow her words to the letter. For that I am grateful. I did not feel like taking care of a human, I was not even sure I could take care of myself.

After that I began to read through the many notifications I had recieved. Two of them stood out before all others.

u003cYour merciless slaughter of your kin has earned you a knew talent. [Serial killer]u003e

[Serial Killer]

Killing the same species in succession gives you a damage bonus to the next kill of that species. +5% damage per kill. Stacks infinitely.

u003cYou are the last remaining member of your clan Earning you the talent [Sole Survivor]u003e

[Sole Survivor]

You have managed to survive a ma.s.sacre that took the lives of your entire clan. Your tenacity is blessed by the G.o.ds and you recieve +1 vitality and +1 const.i.tution each level. (retroactive)

I had also gained an excessive amount of experience, pus.h.i.+ng me to the middle of level 9. With this I decided to look at my status.

Name: Yuri [Kinslayer]

Cla.s.s: Arcane a.s.sa.s.sin

Subcla.s.s: Aprentice Wizard

Skill points: 6

Age: 7 days (Adult)

level: 9/10

exp 5,231/10,000

hp: 270 mp: 567

strength: 3

dexterity: 10

agility: 13

const.i.tution: 9

Vitality: 10

Intellect: 21

Wisdom: 21

Charisma: 9

Luck: 18

Talents:

[Gift of tongues]

[Lucky]

[Beginners Poison Core]

[Serial Killer]

[Soul Survivor]

Skills:

[Stealth]

[Silent Casting]

Spells:

[Sleeping Poison]

[Poison Orb]

I was shocked as I looked over my stats. I had grown exponentially in the last 7 days. I could not help but wonder why my talents seemed to make me seem like some kind of super villain? All I had done was escape from a horrible situation.. Well I guess I did take it a little far, I did not need to slaughter them all just to escape.

After a moment of pause I just shrugged. what was done was done, I could not change it now. Perhaps This is just the way fate wanted it to be. What mattered now is what I would do next. With the goblin problem gone I was not in a hurry to leave this place, as it did provide me with shelter.

But this left me with the process of clearing out the bodies. I was not like the goblins, I would not simply eat the remains of the dead. There were litterally Hundreds of bodies, and if I left them here to rot they would not only get me sick, but likely attract monsters. The only choice I had was to do a ma.s.s burning. It was going to be hard, but what choice did I have.

I sighed and rolled up my theoretical sleeves. It was time to get to work.