Minion Is Not My Race
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Chapter 12: Minion Is Not My Race
Iris and the demi-human's soldiers left and went back to the camp. Iris kept waving to them from far away. Leaving Carl and the strange creature in the middle of the desert.
".............." Carl is flabbergasted. He thought that Iris and the soldiers would allow him to ride with them. 'I thought that loli would foster me?'
*Sluuurrrrp* The strange creature kept licking on his face and clinging on him after Iris was gone.
"Krrrrr...krrrrrr"
'Leave me, you pervert.' Carl growled and pushed it in the nth times. Fortunately, it stopped clinging on him and crawled in the sand. It moved its broad nose to the ground and kept sniffing.
"Krrrrrr.. krrrrrrr.. krrrrrr" It gave an unintelligible sound every time it sniffed.
Carl is a curious person aside from that he is clear that the creature in front of him is the same as his race.
He is smart to begin with, ever since the first time that he laid his eyes in the creature. He observed its movement.
For him to know how to activate his hidden ability, he must know the will of his race. 'Isn't my race like this one? Then I might find the will of it by watching this one.'
He moved his nose to sniff in the ground.
[Ding! Mask Appearance Minion natural ability tracking is unlocked.]
'What? Just by sniffing I could unlock an ability?' Carl checked his status immediately.
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Orheñia World
Name: Carl
Race: xxxx (Appearance: Minion) •?•
Gender: Male
Job: None
Level: 8
HP: 4/112
Experience needed to reach nxt level: 31 xp
Points: 16
Str: 19 Int: 24 Dex: 128
Agi: 130 PhyDef: 16 MgcDef: 8
Luck: 528
Abilities: [Hidden] Mark of God lvl1 (Off),
Skills: [SS] Compensation (Cooldown: 20 hrs and 12mins.), [S] Unknown lvl1 (Cooldown: 15days)
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Looking at his status where no abilities had been added, Carl is confused. He checked it carefully and found a '•?•' beside his race. 'What is that?'
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Mask Appearance: Minion
Natural Ability
Tracking
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Another screen immediately appeared after Carl questioned what the mark was.
'Mask Appearance? Isn't my race a minion?' He analyzed what is happening. Mask meant that he is imitating something. To hide oneself. 'Then what on earth am I?'
Shaking his head, he questioned the system inside his head. 'Can I change my race into a human?'
[Ding! Mastery of Minion species is required and 30000 points to change into a human species. You do not have any available points. Note: Changing a species is allowed every 10 years.]
Carl is at awe. His conclusion is correct. 'I'm not a minion! I knew it.' Looking at the requirements he needed to change his race. He clicked his tongue. 'It seemed that I was stuck in this race for a really long time.'
Staring at the red plump butt of the minion who is crawling and sniffing in the sand, his gaze is complicated. 'Should I follow the loli?'
His eyes glint. He needed armor in this desert or else he might have encountered some demi-humans that wanted to kill him again. Remembering what the horned-demi human just said to him about being intelligent is not a good thing for his race, his heart thump. 'It is lucky that the little girl is still young and didn't mind my actions or else..' Carl's eyes become cold. His eyes became dazed and began to have no focus. Looking at him now, he is like a normal dumb minion that you can see everywhere in the demon domain. The only difference is the mark of the blood crescent moon on his chest.
'Acting like an i***t species may save my life. I need time to grow.' His smirk appeared on his face.
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