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It was a character creation chip, the one we see in games, a very simple one by the way, so whoever did that was probably lazy... It looks like some bad rpgs out there.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean, character file?" I ask you, even though I knew it, I couldn't think of a reason for something like this.

"Hadn't I mentioned it before? The G.o.ds who are taking care of this world you're going to are big RPG fans" The G.o.d answers.

So it would be something like those rpgs I played when I was a kid, what comes to my mind at the same time is Final Fantasy or even those at the table like D&D.

"So this world is basically a common rpg world? With elves, dragons and demons?" The doubts arise in my mind, so I ask the questions almost automatically, while I speak I am a.n.a.lyzing the file, really think they should have more things.

"Yes, all these races exist, they and many others! Besides, haven't you forgotten something that exists in most rpgs?" G.o.d talks a little more excited than he was before.

Although he speaks in such an animated way only one thought comes to my mind.

"A bunch of nerds?" It was the only thing that came to my mind, so I ended up talking, I swear I tried to think of something better than that.

"Exactly!" G.o.d responds quickly without thinking, but then he looks at me with a confused face: "No, wait a minute, that's not it! I mean, this also has a lot in the rpgs, but I was going to talk about levels and cla.s.ses. Like the first thing you think about is nerds?"

That's pretty simple if you stop and think.

"From the way you spoke it sounded like a table rpg to me, what would be the first thing you would think about when you heard about table rpgs?" is just the first thing that came to my mind, I convey that feeling with a question to him.

G.o.d keeps thinking about my words for a while, probably looking for some argument to try to deny my statement.

"You... That's right," he answers defeated.

Just accept the reality.

"Leaving that aside." Avoiding the subject one more time, it seems to be a divine skill. "First of all you will have to choose your race."

"Race? Wait a minute, I won't be human?" I'll ask him one more time.

This ends up driving my nerd heart crazy, yes I am one of those, I speak badly, but deep down I am the same.

"You can choose human if you wish, but that would be very boring... In the end it's up to you to choose, if you want more information just put your finger on the word race" The G.o.d speaks pointing to the place where I should put my finger.

As he said, I place my finger on the word, and several words begin to appear as if they were being written at that moment.

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Dwarf

Demon (Low Cla.s.s)

Black Elf

Goblin

Human

Beast men

Slime

Vampire

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"These are the races you can choose from, we have many others around the world, but there are some reasons why you can't choose them." G.o.d responds by folding his arms.

It ended up making me a little curious.

"What would those motives be?" I ask.

He thinks a little, as he did not respond at the same time probably must be something that can not be said, perhaps a determination of superiors or something like that.

"It's actually quite simple, I like those races better." Answer with a stupid smile on your face, this guy's p.i.s.sing me off.

"Is that your motive? Just because you like it?" I end up answering with a tone of voice a little louder.

The more I talk to him, the more I feel like I'm with a complete idiot.

"Do you want to reincarnate or not?" He answers by pouting, are all the G.o.ds like that?

A child, he definitely has the mental age of one, in fact I have seen many children who are even more mature.

"I can read your thoughts, you know?" He talks with a serious look at me.

"Really?!" For a second I can feel my heart racing.

He's been hiding it all this time? Couldn't you take the lack of respect anymore? I'm sorry, but it's impossible for me to respect you, you're just an idiot, I accept the consequences.

"Not really." Answer with a laugh. "But I can know exactly what you're thinking! I'm probably an incredible G.o.d, aren't I?"

He poses like he's a hero and gets his nose up, certainly an idiot.

"Leaving the jokes aside for the time being, we can only have one hero per race, some of which have already been chosen by other people" He explains to me.

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Did he say he'd put the jokes aside for the time being? Please stop forever.

At least he explained the lack of other races, does that mean that I would be one of the last heroes to go into this world?

"I see, that makes sense, but why have races like the vampire not yet been chosen? She seems very attractive to me," I ask, looking at the parchment again.

"Demi-humans suffer prejudice from humans in this world, so beast men are there, vampires are cla.s.sified into demonic races and demons are at war with humans, black elves are allies of demons, if you want to know about the race just ask me" G.o.d explains by sitting in his chair again.

"So it seems that every race has a disadvantage, that makes things interesting" I look again at the list, I speak more to myself than to someone else.

At the same time that I speak he starts laughing and jumps standing up again, he sat down just to do that?

"We have something to make up for this, you will gain a special skill for it, it will depend on the race you choose," she says laughing her head off.

I've learned to ignore it, but apart from his strange side, what he said is very interesting.

"Do I choose skill?" I ask. That's very important, I'd hate to have a skill for 'luck', because that's something I don't have.

"Yes, but you need to get my approval, so that you don't get caught up in something so absurd, we don't want a world destroyed anymore, right?" He flashes at me when he says the last part.

Again? Destroy the world 'again'? h.e.l.lo, anyone there? Look at the kind of person who's taking care of something that important.

"There's nothing to do..." I speak with a sigh. "Let me think a little bit."

I spent some time talking to the G.o.d, I don't know if it was much or little, this place was messing up my sense of time. At that time some of my applications were rejected, but I finally got him to approve my choice.

"A vampire with complete resistance to the sun, very interesting, although vampires achieve a certain resistance over time, however this would take centuries, perhaps even millennia" The G.o.d says by taking a calculator and moving it a bit.

Even being happy with my choice still hurts me a lot not being able to choose a slime or a goblin with the ability to devour and absorb the powers of enemies, but unfortunately as I weighed the G.o.d refused saying it would be very op, those novels that read lied to me!

Nevertheless I think a vampire with a complete resistance to the sun could also fit into something 'stolen', I'd like to know what kind of criteria are used, but I feel that if I ask, I'll listen to something like 'because I like it' as an answer, so I'll protect myself this time.

"Vampires don't have cla.s.s as humans or other races, they are a balanced race with physical strength and magic, so you won't be absolute in either, but in a fight you'll usually win in one of the two, their specialty would be the speed that's one of the highest among all races" Your explanation is perfect, the only problem is that you were reading on your mobile.

Very trustworthy Lord G.o.d, we shall now proceed.

"Now comes the name, this is the hardest part" I say sighing, choosing the name itself is a lot of responsibility.

I've always found it hard to name anything, I've never been very good at it, I feel that the weight gets even heavier now, since I'm choosing my own name, I'd say to stay with the same as before, but I can't even remember what it is.

"If you want you can't choose, vampires are born..." he says while typing a few things on his cell phone, for a moment I hear noises of incoming messages. "Very rarely, they come from the very darkness of demonic lands, simply appear from the concentration of demonic power, but they always appear near a colony, a place where many vampires are living, usually someone will adopt you and become your tutor, that person will give you a name."

He could at least pretend to know some information, but even worse, he doesn't even have these saved texts, he's asking someone.

"I guess I prefer it that way then" I answer it.

I feel like that's the best way.

"So did we finish your character or would it be your body? Well, whatever" he says again by typing something.

The information is slowly being written in my file, is he controlling it by cell phone? Some Portuguese errors and words were exchanged, probably the broker, but the Portuguese errors are probably his own.

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Name:

Breed: Vampire

Cla.s.s: None.

LV 1

HP: 150/150

MP: 100/100

Magic attack: 25

Physical attack: 25

Agility: 50

Magic defense: 20

Physical defense: 20

Luck: 10

Skills:

Mental control (Small)

Blood covenant.

Berserk mode.

Regeneration (Small)

Lunar Strengthening

Resistances:

Sun Resistance MAX.

Magic Resistance (Small)

Blessing:

Loved by the G.o.ds.

Boost XP 50%.

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"So... What exactly am I supposed to do in this world? Since I'm a hero must have some mission or something of the right kind?" I ask already expecting a big bomb as an answer, it's not possible that I've won so many things and don't need to do anything.

"Nothing" The Lord answers by looking at me with a face of doubt.

I was hoping... Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

"What do you mean, nothing?" I end up surprising myself with the answer.

"It's your life, you have the right to do whatever you want with it." He answers and smiles.

I understand, just as he said before that the G.o.ds will not interfere, doing something or not is my decision alone.

"I speak, even though I am such a strange person (G.o.d) I still have much to thank him for.

"Finally you're treating me like a G.o.d, but no matter what, I hope you have a great life." G.o.d answers me.

Then he clicks his finger, I feel my consciousness fading away.

In the end, he's a good person, deep down.

Lights begin to come out of my body, that same sensation of before I resurrected, I feel as if I was lying on a soft bed after a tiring day, soon after my conscience is lost along with this sensation.