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The master said that the drawn entries should not be wasted

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Author: Bard who loves noodles
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Xuanhuan & Fantasy
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"If you traveled to another world and got a system that could extract entries, what would you choose?" "A. Break the family curse and restore its past glory" "B. Liquidate the greedy nobles and win the respect of thousands of people" "C. Save the lost saint" "D. Have a gorgeous adventure with your dog" Bruce shook his head excitedly Tails: "I choose C! Save the Saint!" He west smiled and rubbed the dog's head: "Unfortunately, I have already chosen D - so you understand what I missed, right? You stay vigil tonight." Bruce: "???" (The dog's face is shocked. JPG) [Keywords: pseudo-DND, Dihua, light-hearted comedy, hot-blooded adventure, not the Virgin]
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Chapter 1 Jose and Bruce



The autumn morning is filled with lingering sleepiness in Print, a small town in Norton Holt County.



José Artemesia was lying at her window, her eyes falling on the figure sweating in the morning light not far away - the girl Isa was doing the knight's morning exercises.



The long golden hair was tied into a bun and fixed at the back of her head. A few disobedient strands of hair broke free, were wet with sweat, and stuck to the side of her flushed neck and forehead.



Glitter beads of sweat rolled down her red cheeks and seeped into the linen-lined neckline.



At this moment, she was holding the training sword tightly with both hands and raising it high above her head.



With a deep breath, the sword body tore through the air and slashed down!



The close-fitting linen shirt instantly straightened up, outlining her slender, flexible and powerful waist curve.



He west’s perspective moved upwards along with the smooth lines.



"It's very round, right?"



He nodded subconsciously, his eyes still staying in the distance.



"From an astronomical point of view, a few minutes after sunrise, the atmospheric refraction tends to be balanced, and the sun will return to an almost perfect circle shape..."



"He Xi, the best thing you can say is the sun."



A slightly stiff voice interrupted him.



He west lowered his head, with a brown and white chin resting on the edge of the window, his wet black nose twitching slightly, and his intelligent brown eyes squinting at him with a hint of disdain.



It's his dog, Bruce.



It is not a miracle that it can speak.



Three days ago, when He west traveled to this magical world, a mysterious light group appeared in his mind.



In a simple exploration, he understood the core: this is a system that can gain analysis points by improving others' favor, and use the points to extract "entries".



These entries can even be "gifted" to other targets.



So, after spending a day and earning 10 points by repeatedly greeting the townspeople, Jose extracted and gave Bruce his first entry -



[Norton Holt Common Language]: You have mastered the Norton Holt area's common language and its written expressions.





"José, you promise me, we will go to Fernandez!" Bruce lowered his voice, as if sharing a secret, "I heard the bard sing, the girls there don't wear pants, and their thighs are dazzlingly white."



"Of course, we are best friends, but she is wearing a skirt."



[Holt area cattle dog Bruce's favorability for you increases, analysis points +5]



Bruce's eyes dimmed immediately: "But will you... die inexplicably like the old master... You fell to the ground a few days ago..."



He Xi's movements paused. He knew what Bruce was worried about.



The original owner of this body did not die "inexplicably" like "his" father.



It is because the Artemisia family is burdened with an ancient contract from the devil:



If the children cannot awaken the warlock talent in their bloodline when they reach adulthood, not only will the power given by the devil be withdrawn, but even the innate power of human bloodline will be taken away by the contract, and they will become weak and sickly waste until they die.



The blood power of this once prominent family has been exhausted in recent generations, and no one can awaken as a powerful warlock.



Now there is less than a month left before he reaches adulthood.



It was in desperation that the original owner took the unknown medicine and died, allowing himself to travel here.



He felt shuddered when he thought that after finally gaining a new life, he might repeat his family's mistakes and become a frail and sickly waste, rotting quietly in an unnoticed corner.



He must find a way.



That light ball is his only way to survive: to extract the entry that can reverse the fate of this body.



Looking at the furry guy in front of him, he remembered the little native dog he had raised before.



He touched Bruce's head: "Bruce, do you believe me?"



"Of course, you are the guy I trust most."



"That's enough." Jose's voice was not loud, but extremely firm, "I will think about it. When we find a solution, we will go to the magic city - Fernandez together."



[Holt area cattle dog Bruce's favorability for you increases, analysis points +5]



"Stop training again?" A clear voice sounded from the window.



Isa had finished practicing at some point and was standing outside the window.





She stared at the guy in front of her who gave up halfway. There was originally a trace of irritation in her blue eyes, but when she met that face, most of it dissipated in a somewhat unsatisfactory way.



A few weeks ago, He west took the initiative to find her teacher, the old knight Edwin, hoping to learn the basic skills of a knight.



The old knight readily agreed and gave her the basic teaching task.



Isa taught meticulously, and He west also studied extremely seriously. But in recent days, this guy suddenly stopped coming.



She doesn't like this kind of halfway behavior.



"The basic introduction to knighthood is actually...not as difficult as imagined," Isa said as calmly as possible, but she couldn't help but reveal a hint of admonishment, "Giving up so easily..."



He Xi looked at her clear blue eyes, feeling helpless in his heart.



I am not a person who likes to give up halfway, but I don’t have enough time.



The original He west chose to become a knight, so that he might be able to gain the extraordinary power to change his destiny, but that road was too long, and there was not much time left for him.



He must give up this inefficient way and look for opportunities that allow him to quickly gain points.



"Isa," He Xi interrupted her gently, with a sincere apology on his face, "I will not go to the next training. I really appreciate you during this time."



Looking at Isa's disappointed eyes, he took out a small thing from his pocket and handed it over - a hair tie carefully woven from flexible cowhide, with a simple but elegant style.



Isa’s beautiful blue eyes widened slightly, showing a bit of surprise.



The fingertips unconsciously stretched out and took the small object.



The leather ring tentacles are slightly cool to the touch, but they have excellent toughness and a warm elasticity.



As soon as the words of rejection came to my lips, they unexpectedly got stuck.



"How could this wood-like guy notice...the dilemma that he has to fight with that disobedient blond hair every morning? 』



When she came to her senses and was about to say something more, she saw that He west had already waved his hand, turned around and led Bruce towards the woodland outside the town.



Seeing the figure getting further and further away, Isa felt the warm leather band with her fingertips, and the words she had been holding in her heart finally came out:



"Late... Tonight!" She suddenly raised her voice, then lowered it sharply, "...will you... attend the dance with me?"



The last few words were as light as gnats, dissipating in the wind.





He west’s steps did not stop, and he seemed not to hear him.



......



On the forest path with rustling fallen leaves.



He west's attention was attracted by the pale golden words floating in his field of vision, and he was completely unaware of the shouts and annoyance of the girl behind him.



[Human Isa's favorability towards you has increased significantly, analysis points +15]



He subconsciously twirled the spare hair tie in his pocket, knowing it in his heart.



Sending gifts really works.



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[Name: Jose Artemesia]



[Race: Human]



[Level: 7]



[Occupation: None]



[Physique: 6] ( Vitality, endurance, resilience, tenacity)



[Strength: 6] (Explosive power, absolute strength, physical destructive power)



[Agility: 7] (Reverse Response speed, body coordination, precise operation, dynamic balance)



[Wisdom: 10] (logic, knowledge, memory, analytical reasoning)



[Will: 10] (faith, intuition, inner perception, mental resistance)



[Charm: 16] (personality strength, leadership, persuasion, external appearance)



[Skills: None]



[Status:



Salamakis' Contract: You will have the power of your blood drained away in 28 days]



[Equipped entries: vacant, vacant]



[Available entries:]



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