Chapter 35: Chapter 34. Easiest Competition (4)
His full name was Aldrin Ruste, this restaurant has been in the Ruste Family for 2 centuries since WWI. It was very discomforting while people stare at you, I didn't like a bit of it because of the result of not having any encounters with humans for 5 years, the last time I felt this pressure of being stared for a long time was when I was still in College. We talked and talked till finally I knew this person is also a man of culture. When the waiter arrived at our dining table, he gave us the menu. The numbers of zeros in each cuisine was countless, a cup of coffee costs P10,000 and that cuisine is my whole month of savings. Luckily, I could order any dish I want for free because of course Aldrin is the son of the owner of this restaurant.
"By the way Mr. John, what advancement class did you get after fighting that chimera?"
"Mhwat.?"
My mouth was full of food. The delicacies entering my watery mouth melted and each bite tasted heaven. It is no saying that this place is rated 5 stars.
" Take your time, take your time. "
( Sounds of food slowly entering the throat )
"*swallow* It's Ashura."
" Wait if your Ashura then your level must be 300 now. "
" What? No! I'm still in 200ths"
"..!"
There was no such thing as having a 3rd advancement class in the mid 200s. The strongest Martial Arts classed player, Bruise just got the Ashura class last year and he is on the top 3 of the rankings.
He didn't continue to speak of their conversation, he changed the topic because if he was to go deeper, John might suspect him so he had to be alert.
" Oh brother John, what's that shining ID your wearing? "
" Oh this, I'm going to enter the Rookie Competition. "
" Woah really?! No wonder you want to go to RWM (Resorts World Manila) today but if you join, people might know you, I mean you are the Dragon Slayer. "
'I can't keep my secret forever, but at least I can tell it to someone who would be by my side for a long run.'
" I'll tell you but you have to keep it a secret, if I were to say this secret if revealed will cost me my life, it will. "
Sweat fell down on Aldrin's chin, the mood just now instantly changes, chill went down on Aldrin's spine and he gulps his nervous saliva.
"If I were to prove myself as a trustworthy person to you then I promise to keep whatever secret you have even if it cost my life."
" Good, my class is... Rated Mythic "
Aldrin jot up from his seat, he cowered in utter shock and tried to recall what he just said. He has never heard of a player who had a mythic class even if he had wide connections with named NPCs. The only thing heard was a player who had an Artifact rated class yet it was only a rumor spread by some Players with no big proof so it was considered as hoax.
" My-mythic class!? "
" Hey silence please! I thought you were trustworthy!"
Aldrin returned to his seat and paused for a moment.
" You heard it right, my class is Mythic. "
" So what's the name? "
" Madra's Descendant. "
"..!"
Aldrin's eyes widened when he heard the name, his body trembled and his hands was shaking.
' Why is he surprised? He must an idea of who is Madra! '
" M-madra!?....No idea who he is. "
"Eh?"
Even the top 2 orator didn't have any information about Madra.
" So what is your class? "
" I can get 5 classes permanently if I wanted to. "
" Woah that's a bit OP don't you think? "
"Y-yeah."
' Though it's actually 10 but let's not get out of bounds here. '
" So your gonna use another class upon entering the competition so people won't suspect your identity? "
' He's good and very smart. '
"Yes your right."
****
I was accompanied with Bernalyn, Beatrice and Aldrin. We entered the entrance to the big dome and lined up to the reception booth.
" Ma'am where do players register? "
" Can't you see that sign over there, it says "Player's Registrar" "
" Oh I'm sorry. "
' New players are getting stupider and stupider, I bet a billion dollars that guy won't win, '
" Gambate Onii-chan! "
Aldrin's eyes gaze upon Bernalyn, it was the eyes of love at first sight. Seeing a beautiful woman of culture in personal was one in a million for a degenerate weeb like him.
" No way! A female weeb! "
" Wait who are you? "
Bernalyn and Aldrin spoke to each other, good thing that they have many similarities but sadly Beatrice couldn't cope up with them since she doesn't have any idea what they were talking about.
****
"Uhmm, ma'am I'm here to register."
"Okay, what's your name?"
I showed her the ID which was gleaming in
gold and she stared at it with a slight of confusion.
" Your on sponsorship! Your already reserved.
There's a sign their that says "VIPs Only" and you'll find your destination. A guard will be there at the door and show him the ID and he'll give you your room. "
" Ah thank you! "
" But I have to warn you... If you enter the rooms, do not look at their gazes and just go straight to your room or you'll start trouble. "
" *gulp* "
I arrive at the VIP room, just as the receptionist said, there was a huge guard in glasses that is similar to a bouncer standing beside the door.
I gave him the ID and he gave me the key to my room. I entered the door and the first thing I saw is crowds of players talking to each other.
' It's room 24, remember what she said, " Don't stare at their eyes. '
A slight glance, I could see some famous players that I only see on TV.
They stopped talking and looked at me in disgust, I don't know about them but I think I'm cool AF.
" Who the hell is this guy? "
" Another newbie? This is gonna be fun! "
" The hell with those clothes? He can't even wear any formal attire. "
" Hiding his face, he must be a scum. "
There muttering could be heard clearly on the aisle. They already judge me because of my appearance and had looked down on me. They think that I'm just another prey ready to be hunted and to think highly of themselves as the top of the food chain.
' Karma is a bitch am I right? Well see how strong all of you. '
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