DM Core 767 ch1
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Chapter 1- training for a month
POV- mc
I woke up to nothing like normal. It has been a month sense I became a dungeon master. I yawn loudly as I felt my jaw open wide enough to eat a cow. Not that I have tried but one day I am sure I will. I move my young body as I did before going into a corner to relieve my bowels. I begin the day with my morning exercises and I begin to think on what happened a month ago.
It was a decent day as I was walking threw the park to stretch my legs. My life before now is not important. Classic jobless gamer supported and living with family and getting money from the government. In essence a loser. Well that day changed as I sat on a bench to tie my shoes and when I went to move again I found myself in a white plane with nothing around. I blinked unsure a moment before thinking. 'Well shit!' Right on que A woman appeared in front of me. Just one glance at her made me have a boner you would not believe. I leaned on the bench waiting for her to speak. If a goddess was lowering herself to speak to me then it must be important. “ Want a job?" This was not exactly what I pictured her first words to be. “ Give me the details." I do believe in god or whatever. A higher form of being at least exist. So when something like this happens you go with the flow. She raised her hand and an orb appeared made of light. That orb goes into my forehead and I learn every detail I am needed to know. Apparently one of this goddesses underling gods is a fuck up. She has already lost three worlds already and on the brink of the forth. Apparently the hopes on this god getting out of the hole she is in is low. If this world dies then she will be demoted to a religion figurehead god of another new world who will be partnered with other deities newly born. In essence she will be demoted to a worlds sole god to that of an individual god among many. Because her world has not failed as of yet she begged her boss one last chance. Even if it was some random loser among the multiverse. Guess who that loser is?
Anyways the job on paper is simple. Make a dungeon, absorb the mortals mana to return it to the world. I receive a portion called dp, or dungeon points, to expand and maintain the dungeon. By my guess my existence I once had is now gone. As soon as you are even aware of a presence of a deity of this goddess level you cease being a normal mortal. At best if I refuse I will become a demihuman demi god figure in another world. And because I pissed off my parent god my future will be bleak. At worst I will be turned into a demon slave thing. I was not going to refuse anyways. I want a job. Now for perks and the position of the job. What I will be doing is becoming a dungeon master. I will be making and maintaining a or several dungeons eventually. Basically people will be invading my home and I have to make it enticing for them before killing them. The killing part is a bit of a problem but I am sure I will not mind it sense most who will be invading will not be kind people. In order to do that dp can access advanced world network markets. Because more advanced worlds use energy and magic for currency they sell lesser worlds advanced items. For example where I will be going is something similar to middle ages with magic and fantasy creatures. The goddess who resides over that world has tried over seven hundred times to set up acceptable measures to save her world. Because they all failed because of poor foresight or just bad luck very few of them remain active doing their jobs. The rest of them are used as grinding fields for the mortals to grow stronger. Draining the worlds mana supply even faster.
As for my perks I will be getting a few things that will be obvious. Local knowledge around my dungeon, language mastery, an economy bonus for beginners and a decent support system for beginners. There are a few other bonuses I could have had but those are noob traps. Get something super good and you will rely on it too much. So I asked to change my race to dragon. Simple enough. I will lose most of my memory from before becoming a DM but I did not care about the time being a loser that much. I also got an affinity for all magic. She was even going to go farther but I stopped her there. I did also receive some hero class things. Appraisal spell, dimensional storage and numerical value system for stats. These things come with the basic package so I did not refuse them. I also was given two basic spell books. Heal and fire. All I needed to do to learn them was pour mana into them but that is too easy and consumes the item. If is more effective to read the books anyways. Plus it will give me something to do.
A month has passed sense that day. I made a common mistake when I asked to be reincarnated into a dragon. The mere fact I am an infant dragon is proof of that. The fact an adult dragon would not fit inside my dungeon was one thing but also to have an op starting boss in a rookie dungeon was bad news. Logical reason for not having me as an adult. This will also allow me to have greater growth potential. So it is fine. I just locked myself away for a month to train. One special thing I did ask for is to enable my dungeon to be locked away for short periods of time. Normally it would be classified as a vacation or business trip kind of deal but I activated it for training to learn how to use this body. Stats wise I am over a dozen goblins strong. By now threw the healing magic book I have learned mend, restore and treat. Mend is a spell that mends my flesh back together. I intentionally hurt myself by cutting open my arm slightly and used mend to test it out. It hurt like a bitch even more to heal it than it was to cause the cut. Restore is a way to restore lost blood and energy. It is a trade off of restoring my blood to a healthy state temporary at the cost of magical power. And if I receive enough injury the backlash will kill me worse than the actual torture of being bled to death. Finally is treat is a way to cure illness. It purifies the body of foreign bodies. Be it poison or food or cum. It destroys your satiety level and chances to get knocked up. A helpful spell for any prostitute by my understanding of it. As it can protect from stds as well. I noticed the trend with recovery magic is is that it uses the bodies energy to heal. I sigh learning this as I reread the heal book before practicing it a little. It is magic to use after a battle, or when in a pinch. I then turn to the fire magic book. This book entails the details of fire. Unlike heal magic this magic uses pure magical essence as fuel. Making it much more expensive. While I learned several dozen details about it there are only three practical ones I can use as well. Fire claw, fire breath and fire armor. Each are self explanatory. Fire claw encases a dense fire around my claws to boost my strike damage while fire breath is, at this time, a short ranges fire attack affecting a modest area with far less damage than the claw. As for armor it gives me a protective film over my body that reduces a portion of damage. It also has an offensive trait that it leaves burns on the touch with bare flesh other than my own. Day in and day out I have been practicing these and refining them. Because I know there will be a day to use them.