Ares-49789

Ares saw how the HP bar of Terra-Firma went down to its yellow end and couldn't help but swallow his own spit, it had all been Wulfrin, he had hit it TWICE and each time he had done that, the shark had lost so much HP his head couldn't even wrap around it, that was a high level player and he was doing that with them, no, sorry, for them. Ares was terribly grateful for the oportunity life had just put in front of him, he had barely damaged the shark when it was stunned and now? now he could only thank all existing gods for the boss to not catch aggro on him, that would be the last seal before h

He was very happy to know that his choice had been a good one as of development, if tanks were needed in the frontlines he'd do the best he could to reach there as soon as possible, even better now that wulfrin had offered a good set of armor for him, he loved his initial armor it had helped him a lot fighting the boars of the first floor, but he needed a better one, a shield and a better mace, but first, he needed to get out alive, wulfrin had said that the boss was nothing worth to be killed for, for him it was, Ares wanted to fight through everything he had to in order to reach the top of t

Well, at least it seemed like Wulfrin was a good guy, that was a weight off his chest, the enemy they'd be attacking sounded like bad news tho, specially when he hadn't really used his sword arts ever before. Ares sighed as he sat down and took a cupcake of the ones Wulfrin had offered, it was pretty good. If he had the time he'd visit the bakery he was talking about, when the man stopped explaining the plan he had no questions to ask, to be honest he had covered most of the things he hadn't even thought about Ares took the teleporting crystal he was being offered and saved it in his inve

So that was the fifth floor uh? Ares had just teleported in the sandy town and he was not one to comment about the places he visited when roaming Aincrad, especially after having just been to a dock with low maintenance. Ares yawned as he took the guide of the beta testers from his inventory to check it out once last time, if he was not mistaken he'd have to do the Sharkbait training mission and for that he needed to talk with some guy named Abdullah who could be found in his own residence, well, it was his time to look for the guy and start the mission, maybe even get someone to do the missio

Word Count EXP (WPE): 8019/10 = 801.9 EXP Pages Col: 400 Ares-49789 receives the following: Tier: 1 EXP: 802 (WCE) * 1 (Tier) + 800XP (quest) = 1602 Exp Col: 2000 (quest) + 400 (1 page) + 75 (chest) = 2475 Col Mats: 3 (First lesson) + 3 (Third lesson) = 6 Materials Items: Zackariah’s Special Draught A ruddy-colored drink mixture that looks like it definitely came out of an apprentice alchemy class. Tierless Perfect HP Recovery Potion) Initiate’s Draw A mundane but reliable bit of gear provided by Lyle Tealeaf for services rendered. T1 Perfect Mace

So now it was going back to the main square of the town, Ares walked around the streets, passing by the market he could hear the sound of the heavy hammer hitting the hot steel, maybe that was the last round Lyle needed to finish the sword he had been working on while he had visited. Maybe he had already finished and had taken on the next project, he wished he could just do that, not having problems going from one task to another, he was even surprised he had been able to go back and forth from one point of the town to the other without losing himself in a crowd or something of the like, Ares

"Yeah, it's a good catch" Said Ares as he handed over the hull to the fisherman, who just extended his hand and shook his head "Nay lad, take the treasure" He said, Ares looked at the objects on his arms and then at the man "Why?" With Zackariah he had gone looking for materials and he could understand being rewarded for it, with Lyle he had fought for the tusks with the weapon he had given him, even then he had earned said weapon as a trade for the tusks, what he could not understand was why would the fisherman just hand over the treasure he himself had caught to him, he was just a

"Is this what you wanted me to take out?" He asked the fisherman as he looked back at the chest, it was a treasure chest alright, just maybe not as clean as he'd have expected one of those to be. The wood was pretty much rotten and more than one barnacle had made it's home in the chest's surface, the fisherman just smiled, he was missing some teeth. Maybe the reason was the same more than one of the remaining ones were as black as the night back home. That was bad, the man needed to visit a dentist soon, that was, if dentists did exist in the digital floating castle "Aye lad, 'tis just wh

He was no Sailor, that was something he didn't even doubt, he was more of a mountain guy, his father had taken him on hunting trips more times than he could count. More than those he had gone as a journeyman to harvest the olives back at home, he had also been to France once to help his father and some of his friends in the vintage up north, that had earned him quite some money he was still yet to spend on its totality, although knowing himself he'd only spend it in books or something, maybe even some months on the gym Maybe if he hadn't been born in a land locked town, he'd have done som

Ares let out a sigh as he looked at the man "Then you must know that you have loaned some money from the mayor Dorian" Said Ares as he looked at the fisherman as he scavenged for gold on the mines in his face, the man nodded "Well, he wants you to pay him back" Pete didn't take more than a second before losing a deep belly- laugh "Yer tellin' me Mayor Dorian's taken to sending players to do his dirty work? Fine, fine, he’ll get his money, as soon as ye help me finish pulling it out of the drink!” Great, another old man who wanted him to do something he had never done before, but at l

Now he was there once again, in the streets of the town of beginnings and looking for an NPC he didn't even know where he was. Ares sighed, the blacksmith had given him little to no clue, at least he knew that Pete was a fisherman. That left another question to answer. Where would he find a fisherman in a town as big as the one he was in. His mind lit up with a light bulb as he thought of the answer, docks, if he wanted to find a fisherman a dock was the place he had to go to find him. Good, now, Where were they? Well, it wasn't that hard to find out, he just had to find a kind enough NPC

Ares went back into the town, he had done what the smith had told him to. He better give him what was owed to the mayor, he didn't have anything else to do, so he wasn't in a hurry on that aspect. He did want to keep doing missions so he could level up as fast as possible to go to the front lines, there was people fighting to get out of the death game, the least thing he could do was to hurry up and do the same. Ares clenched his teeth as he looked at the mace in his hand, the smith had been kind enough to give him the weapon he needed to fight against the boars, even if it was him who had sen

Turn 3 Ares-49789 Turn Ares clenched his teeth when the attack connected against his side, he had been careless once again, thanks to his armor it had barely done any damage, but it had still hurt and he was pissed, that beast had managed to land a good hit against him and he was not in the mood to let it go unscathed, not that he was planning to do so, after all, he was there to kill three boarlets and that one was the last one he needed to get back to the blacksmith and finally finish his mission, it really was feeling as if he had been doing it for days. Ares cleared his throat an

Turn 2 Ares-49789 Turn Good, he had managEn Recovery 18+1->19 Post Action: Basic attack vs boarlet: -1EN Free Action: Noneed to hit the boarlet, and not only that, he had dodged its attack, barely but it was still a dodge, his eyes lit up as he prepared himself mentally for the next assault, he would be able to finish it all with one more swing if he was able to hit it in a good spot. At least that's what he thought, because the information gathered from the previous encounters hadn't really been too perfect, it had been more like things he had noticed. Ares looked into the be

Turn 1 Ares-49789 Turn Ares was not someone to dream big, since he was a little boy he had idealized three different people, the first one, his big brother, he had been the son of his father's first marriage and had gone to work at Japan, he had been the one to get him the Nerve gear for his birthday and the same one who introduced him to SAO and most importantly taught him how to teach, second one was his father. His father was relentless, no matter how many setbacks live shot at him he always kept pushing forward trying to make the best out of everything he had, he was a carpenter