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2.96% Reincarnated with a Military System in Another World / Chapter 3: Utilizing the System

Chapter 3: Utilizing the System

Vincent huffed and puffed as he just had his first battle in this new world. All of the bandits were dead and their bloods pooled beneath their cadavers. 

"So per every kill of the bandit, I gain 500 gold coins and 100 experience points," Vincent observed. "This is like a game I played when I was a kid."

But that was enough thought for now. The next thing he needed to address is the woman he just saved. He walked towards the lying woman, and he knelt beside her, taking in her features more clearly now. Under the moonlight, her face revealed a striking beauty that was almost surreal. Her features were perfectly symmetrical, reminiscent of the flawless models he remembered from magazines back in his world.

What caught his attention the most was her hair—platinum silver that shimmered under the moon's glow, falling in soft waves around her shoulders. It framed her face like a halo, giving her an ethereal quality that seemed out of place in the rugged forest.

Her body was slender yet curvaceous. She possessed an hourglass shape that was accentuated by her tattered dress, which hinted at an ample bosom. Despite the circumstances, she looked regal, as if she belonged in a grand portrait or a high fashion runway rather than lying on the forest floor.

Vincent couldn't help but pause for a moment, struck by her beauty in such a stark contrast to their grim surroundings. He shook his head slightly, reminding himself to focus on the situation at hand rather than getting lost in her appearance. He needed to ensure her safety and find out more about who she was and how she ended up in such a perilous situation.

But—where will he take her? To the clearing that he found earlier that will serve as his camp? That's the obvious choice so he gently lifted her, noticing her weight was slightly heavier than he expected, yet her body felt soft and fragile in his arms. Carefully, he carried her through the dense undergrowth. 

As Vincent walked, his mind raced with plans and questions. He needed to find out more about her, about this world, and about how he could protect both of them in the days to come. But first, he needed to make sure she was comfortable and safe. 

Arriving at the camp, since he hadn't set up anything yet, there was nothing for him to place her on.

So, Vincent gently placed her against a tree, making sure she was sitting comfortably with her back supported. The tree provided a natural backrest, and he used his jacket to cushion her further and keep her warm.

Vincent then busied himself around the camp. Without tools, he can't build anything. Then—he remembered that he has a system! 

"How to open it?" Vincent asked himself, and in an instant, the system interface popped up. 

"It's like thought activated or something," Vincent noted and began browsing in the System Shop.

At the system shop, he tapped the facilities icon, and there a variety of facilities was displayed. There, a glowing tab caught his attention. 

[Small House (Required) - 10,000 gold coins] 

[Small House - Includes 100 square meters of space, a small office, planning room, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and appliances!] 

Reading that brief description of the house, Vincent hummed in satisfaction. It's good and without hesitation, he decided to buy it.

[Please confirm your purchase:]

"Confirm," Vincent said as he tapped the confirm icon.

[Purchase confirmed! Please check your inventory to see the blueprint of the "Small House".]

With that, his current balance was reduced from 15,000 gold coins to 5,000 gold coins. The house, on the other hand, was in his inventory. He checked it and there he saw the icon of the house. He tapped his finger onto it and suddenly, an overlay display like in video games where a finished building can be placed appeared in front of him. The overlay showed a grid on the ground, marking potential locations for the house. Areas where the house could be placed glowed green, while areas where it could not be placed showed red, indicating obstructions or unsuitable terrain.

Vincent moved around the clearing, watching the grid as it changed colors based on where he aimed. He found a perfect spot where the entire grid glowed green—a flat area near a natural water source that would be ideal for setting up a permanent camp.

"Here seems good," Vincent muttered to himself, satisfied with the location. He tapped on the display, confirming the placement of the house.

Instantly, the air shimmered like before when the headquarters had materialized. Particles of light coalesced rapidly, constructing the house from the ground up in a matter of seconds. The walls rose swiftly, followed by the roof, windows sliding into place, and finally the door solidifying into a sturdy, welcoming entrance.

From the outside, it looked like a container house as the walls are made of metal, giving it a modern and sturdy appearance. The flat metal roof had a slight overhang to provide shade and shelter from the rain.

Vincent stepped inside the newly constructed house and looked around. The interior was simple and utilitarian. Everything that is needed can be found inside the house. He checked the appliances such as the refrigerator and there he found a tray of eggs, vegetables, pork, and meat. Is it like a freebie? 

The problem is, well there is no power. 

He browsed his system again and searched for a small generator that could power the house. He scrolled through the options available, his eyes scanning for something that would fit his budget and meet his needs.

Soon, he found a suitable option:

[Portable Generator - Model XP500]

[Cost: 500 gold coins]

[Description: A compact, efficient generator capable of producing enough power to run a small household. Fuel-efficient and easy to maintain.]

Vincent read the description and specifications carefully. It was just what he needed to ensure the house had electricity for lights, the kitchen appliances, and any other electronic devices he might need.

He checked his current balance of gold coins, calculated the expense, and decided it was a worthwhile investment for his new living situation. With a few taps, he confirmed the purchase.

[Please confirm your purchase of the Portable Generator - Model XP500 for 500 gold coins.]

"Confirm," Vincent spoke aloud, tapping the confirm button.

[Purchase confirmed! Please check your inventory to collect your Portable Generator.]

With his balance now adjusted to 4,500 gold coins, Vincent accessed his inventory and found the generator now listed among his items. He selected it, and the system prompt changed:

[Place your Portable Generator where you wish to install it. Recommended: Near a ventilation area.]

Vincent stepped outside with the virtual outline of the generator displayed on his system interface. He moved around the side of the house, looking for an ideal spot that was well-ventilated yet protected from the elements. He found a spot near the back of the house, close enough to easily connect to the house's power system but far enough to keep any noise and exhaust away from the living areas.

The area turned green on his display, indicating a suitable placement. Vincent tapped to confirm, and just as with the house, particles of light gathered and quickly formed the actual generator right before his eyes. It was a compact unit, about the size of a large suitcase, encased in a sturdy metal frame.

He made the necessary connections to the house's power system, following intuitive, system-generated instructions that made the setup process smooth and easy. Within minutes, the generator hummed to life, and he heard the soft whir of electricity as it began powering the house.

Satisfied with his work, Vincent stepped back inside the house to check the functionality. The lights flickered on, and the refrigerator started with a low hum, confirming that everything was up and running.

"Perfect," Vincent nodded to himself, feeling a surge of accomplishment. He now had a fully functional house. But it's time to pick the lady up from the tree and make sure she's comfortable inside the house.

Vincent walked back to where he had left the woman sitting against the tree. She was still unconscious, her breathing even, which was a good sign. He carefully scooped her up in his arms, noticing again her slight weight and the softness of her form. He made his way back to the house with her.

Once inside, he headed straight to the bedroom. It was a modest room but had a double bed that would be more than enough for her comfort. The bed was neatly made, the linens fresh and clean—a surprising but welcome detail.

He gently laid her down on the bed, taking care not to wake her. He adjusted the pillows to make sure her head was comfortably elevated. Vincent then went to the small control panel by the door and turned on the air conditioning, setting it to a moderate temperature to cool the room without making it too chilly.

After ensuring that she was as comfortable as possible, Vincent stepped back and looked at her for a moment. She seemed peaceful, and he hoped she would feel better when she woke.

Realizing that he needed some rest too, but not wanting to impose on the space he had given her, Vincent decided to sleep outside the bedroom. He found a comfortable sofa in the living area and settled down. It wasn't ideal, but it would suffice for the night. Tomorrow, he would question her, find out who she was, how she ended up in such a situation, and what this world was all about. 


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Chapter 4: First Contact

"Milady! Milady!" 

Luminova shouted with her arms extending out from between the metal railings of the cage where she was being held. Her master was being dragged by two men into a tent where the leader of the mercenary groups seemed to be waiting. 

Her heart pounded in her chest as the screams and pleas of the other women filled the air around her. It was chaos—a brutal, nightmarish kind that she thought only existed in the darkest tales told by the village elders to warn the young ones of the evil in the world.

Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, wide with the terror of her dream. She gasped for breath, her body soaked in a cold sweat. As her senses slowly returned, she realized she was no longer in the filthy grounds where they had been kept. 

The cool air that brushed against her skin came not from the natural chill of a night wind but from a square contraption mounted on the wall that seemed to be humming. The bed she lay in was soft, the pillows plump and comforting, and the quilt luxurious—akin to those used by nobility.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting warm rays across the room. It was already morning. Luminova tried to piece together her memories, to understand how she ended up in this unfamiliar place, but her mind was a fog of fragmented images and sounds.

Confusion swirled within her as she sat up, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of where she might be or who might have brought her here. The room was neatly arranged, with a few pieces of simple but elegant furniture. There was no sign of her captors, no indication that this place was anything other than what it appeared: a safe haven.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of movement from another part of what seemed to be a small house. She crept towards the door and opened it ajar.

She took a peek and the scent of a newly cooked scrambled egg wafted towards her, momentarily pushing aside her worries with its comforting and familiar aroma. Curious and driven by the growing warmth of the smell, she followed it.

Luminova stepped quietly into the kitchen, where she saw a man in his late twenties cooking. He was tall, with a well-built athletic body. His blonde hair was tousled, as if he'd run his hands through it several times, and his face, handsome and focused on the task at hand, showed a gentle concentration.

Luminova watched him for a moment, taking in the scene before her. It was hard to connect this peaceful moment with the brutal memories of her recent past. He seemed to sense her presence because he turned around, his blue eyes meeting hers. A brief look of surprise flashed across his face before it settled into a warm, welcoming smile.

"Oh…you are finally awake. Good morning. I was planning on waking you up after I finish cooking this but I guess it's not necessary anymore." 

Luminova cautiously stepped a step back, her eyes never leaving his face as she tried to connect the disjointed pieces of her memory.

"Who are you?"

Vincent gave a gentle smile, sensing her unease. "Do you remember anything from last night?" he probed gently.

Luminova furrowed her brows, searching her muddled thoughts. "I... I'm not sure," she admitted, her gaze faltering as she tried to gather the snippets of memories that felt like they were slipping through her fingers.

Vincent nodded understandingly, then took a moment before he spoke again. "Last night, you were running from ten bandits. They were chasing you through the forest. You were screaming for help." He paused, giving her time to absorb the words.

At the mention of bandits, a sharp memory pierced through the haze in Luminova's mind. Images of men with cruel faces and weapons, her frantic running, the oppressive darkness of the forest, all flashed before her eyes. She remembered the fear, the desperation, and then a figure emerging from the shadows.

"You...you were that man from the forest…" " Luminova finally connected the dots.

"Yes, that was me," Vincent confirmed with a nod, his expression softening. "I heard your cries for help and I couldn't just stand by. I managed to drive them away and brought you here to keep you safe."

"Is that so? Th—Thank you…sir?" 

"Ahh…you are asking for my name? Well the name is Vincent Strider," he introduced himself. "How about you?"

"Lumi—" Luminova paused as if hesitating, then gathered the courage to speak. "Luminova." 

"Luminova…" Vincent repeated. "Okay Luminova, please take a seat over there while I prepare a cup of coffee for you. Breakfast will be ready in just a moment."

Luminova nodded and walked over to the small dining table, her steps cautious and her movements still slightly hesitant. She took a seat, watching Vincent move around the kitchen with ease, his actions smooth and confident as he finished preparing the meal.

Vincent placed a plate of scrambled eggs and some toast in front of her before pouring a cup of freshly brewed coffee. 

"Here you go, Luminova. I hope you like coffee," Vincent said, giving her a reassuring smile.

Luminova looked at the food and then up at Vincent, her expression softening. "It smells wonderful. Thank you, Sir Vincent Strider."

"Vincent is fine, you don't have to say my full name," Vincent chuckled lightly as he took a seat opposite her.

Luminova nodded, a slight smile touching her lips as she began to eat. The warmth of the coffee and the wholesome taste of the food comforted her. For a moment, the horrors of her recent ordeal seemed distant, like a bad dream fading upon waking. 

"This is delicious…" Luminova commented.

"Thank you," Vincent said, smiling. "Now, Luminova, is it okay for me to ask you some questions regarding last night? I know it's going to be uncomfortable for you but I need to ask."

Luminova nodded slowly, setting her fork down and bracing herself. "Yes, go ahead."

Vincent leaned forward. "First, can you tell me where you live? I mean, where did you come from before this happened?"

Luminova took a deep breath. "I live in the Kingdom of Eldoria, and I work as the personal maid of Lady Elinalise Claes. She's the daughter of the Duke and Duchess of Eldoria."

Vincent raised his eyebrows, clearly surprised by this revelation. "That's quite a position. It must have been a very secure and respected role. How did you end up being chased by bandits?"

"We were on our way back to Eldoria but along the way, we were ambushed by bandits. Our guards fought courageously but they were defeated. All of the women were taken hostage including me. I managed to escape at night."

Vincent's expression darkened as he listened. "I see…what a pitiful scenario."

"Which is why I have to get back to the Kingdom of Eldoria and inform the Duke of the situation. The moment he knew about it, he would not hesitate to organize a rescue party," Luminova said with a determined voice. 

After hearing that, Vincent's system prompted.

[New Mission: Helping the Stranger] 

[Rewards: 50,000 System Points] 

[Offer help to Luminova and should she accept, you are to rescue Lady Elinalise Clorance from the hands of the mercenaries] 


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