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CH.17 Breakfast

    CH.17 Breakfast


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s begin breakfast.” As the baron said that the maids brought over our food.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The baron was sitting at the end of the table, I was on his immediate right and opposite to me was the baron’s wife Christina. Next to her is their daughter Alice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Our breakfast was pork chops, well it still is boar but same difference, rice and boiled carrots. Thedies had the same as me and the baron, but a smaller pork chop and more carrotspared to the rice. The baron and I also had some sandwiches with bacon. The bread was the same as I ate yesterday, but with the bacon juices in it, it tasted a lot better. I guess bacon just makes any food better. Well almost any. I don’t think I want to try bacon cake any time soon. For drinks we had some cold tea. I would call it ice tea, but it doesn’t have any ice in it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before I touch my food I bring my hands together and say in a quiet voice. “Mighty system, thank you for this meal.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is sir Brian religious?” The baron’s wife asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Not really, but my grandpa taught me to always thank for my food.” It’s not really a lie. My grandpa did have a short prayer at the beginning of meals. And on holidays a long one. Like five minutes long. I remember a time that grandma forced him to stop after like eight minutes because the food was getting cold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So sir Brian believes in the existence of the system?” Christina asks.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course I do. Is it notmon?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well there are some priests who still talk about it, but the belief of the Great System has faded. There have not been any holders of the legendary ‘System support’ in over eighty years.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really now? Well I guess there haven’t been any publicly known ones.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Does sir Brian know someone who holds it?” Christina is getting excited.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I take a bite of the pork chop before answering. “Of course I know someone. I have it myself.” I really hope I won’t regret that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">““WHAT?”” Both the baron and his wife seem extremely surprised. Alice doesn’t seem to get what the big deal is and is just looking between the baron and I.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are not lying right? You should know that lying about such a thing is illegal. It can get you hung.” The baron is both warning me and trying to intimidate me. I guess system support is rare enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would I lie about that?” I simply ask. I continue to enjoy breakfast as I’m questioned.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“People who hold the System support are angels of the system. They can predict events ahead of time and warn the masses. Legends also say that people around them can learn Extra and Unique skills.” As the baron gives his reasoning, I begin to understand why that is. I didn’t know that I got those missions because of system support, but I guess if you get a mission like ‘save the capital from a dragon’ people would say you can predict the future. It’s more like the system is warning you about things ahead of time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Would you be willing to show us your status?” The baron asked me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why would I do that. I don’t think system support shows up on it.” I answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course it does. It appears as a symbol at the end of your race.” The baron informs me. So that’s why I have that question mark at the end of my race. I thought it was because I’m from another world and I’m not exactly the same as the humans here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I see. I didn’t know that. Yeah my race does have a mark at the end of it.” I answer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please show me!” The baron pegs me. Please don’t do that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I really would rather not. I don’t really want others to see it.” I just don’t want people to see my skills. Well one of my skills.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Master, it is possible for you to hide your skills from others because you have me.) Laura’s voice told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(So can I hide my unique skill?) I ask her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(No. You can only hide all of your skills or none at all. Doing this will also mask Masters level.) Laura informs me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Fine. Let’s do that. How do we do that?)


    <span style="font-weight:400">(I already did it, Master.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Thank you Laura.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Lord Brandon, I’m willing to show my status to you if you want.” I tell the baron.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really? You will? You can’t take back a promise to a noble.” That sounds like a lie, but lets just go with it for now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, it should be fine.” I look around the room. There are two maids and the butler Henry here other than the baron''s family. “As long as you ask the maids to leave.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Brandon looks around the room noticing the maids. “You two, leave.” He orders them. After they have left the room he looks back at me. “Is this fine? I can have Alice, Christina and Henry also leave if you want.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Christina is looking like she wants to argue against that and Alice just doesn’t seem to care. “I don’t mind them staying.” As I say that Christina seemed relieved. I guess she really wants to believe in the system and I’m something like a livin proof of its existence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For the first time I say: “Status open.”


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Name: Brian Wood</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Race: Human ?</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Level: -</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">HP: 140</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Mana: 140</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Strength: 70</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Defense: 120</td>


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    <td style="width:100%;height:24px"><span style="font-weight:400">Magic: 70</td>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">… They are just staring at my status. It’s not that weird is it?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So… Is this enough?” I ask the baron and his wife.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So you really do have it. You must be an angel. Youe here with information on a dungeon and you have the System support.” The baron is going crazy. I mean, I’m not an angel. I don’t have wings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please marry our daughter!” Christina is also going mad. She wants me to marry their daughter. I really don’t think having system support is that big of a deal. Well, not that I know any better.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“MOM! You can’t say something like that!” Her mother''sment also got the attention of Alice. She looked at my status for the first time. “I also don’t want to marry a loser with no skills.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alice, quiet.” The baron got angry with his daughter. “He does have skills, you just can’t see it. Just like we can’t see his level.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">So the baron noticed it. I really wasn’t sure they would but that doesn’t really matter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t know you could do that.” Alice muttered in a quiet voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah system support told me I can hide my skills so I did.” I told them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Can you talk with the System support?” The baron came back on me like a beast.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes… Is that weird?” I ask.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t know actually.” The baron said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Master, most who hold system support can talk with it.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well good thing system support just told me. She said that most who hold system support can talk with it.” I told the baron what Laura told me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">(Master, you should remind the baron that you have a schedule to stay on. We will bete if this keeps going.)


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Baron, we should get back to our breakfast. We do have a schedule to hold.” I tell the baron and hide away my status.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You are right. We still need to take care of that dungeon today.” The baron finally seemed to remember and sat back down.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Good. So I can at least finish my food.


    <span style="font-weight:400">—


    <span style="font-weight:400">After breakfast (and a toilet break) I meet up with the baron at the front of the estate. There the two carriages are waiting for us. Also ready to go are the knights who will being with us.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Please enter this carriage.” The butler Henry tells me. Apparently I will be riding with the baron and Henry. The other carriage is for the members of ‘Prime Rib’”. In the carriage I notice that we have an extra.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So, why are you bringing your daughter along? I ask the baron.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course I would. If staying by your side will really allow her to gain a unique or extra skill, I just have to bring her along.” The baron’s reasoning was not what I would consider sane, but it’s not my job to tell him what to do.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You do realize that we have to walk around two hours in a thick forest. That won’t be easy for her.” Iment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m way stronger than you!” Alice answers me. So I guess she can do it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just don’t ask me to carry you when you give up.” I quip back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You two already fight like a married couple. Now I just know you were made for each other.” The baron doesn’t seem to mind our word games.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“WE ARE NOT MARRIED!” Alice yells back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Henry, who was on the first carriage until we picked up ‘Prime Rib’, gave the order to move and our journey to the dungeon began. And for some reason I have to sit next to Alice. This baron is really ying dirty. He is probably trying to force me into making a mistake that he could use to force my hand into marriage.
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