Powerful Skeleton?!

"Uhm.... dad? Uncle? Is it ok to come near now?"

A cute little voice rang out.

"Sure lil' bun, I ordered it to sit and it's sitting. See?"

That masculine voice again...

What a big guy.... such large muscles.... Wait what?

I can see.

I can see!

I gleefully started dancing in front of the confused people. The father looked the most surprised out of all three of the people here.

"Hey Cheng, you're telling it to do that right? Cheng?"

The other man was equally as big as "Cheng" and had taut muscles.

"N-no, that's a tier 7 control spell. I casted it twice." Cheng seemed.. scared.

"Lil' girl, run, NOW!" That uncle whipped out a sword as he yelled and then.... he slashed down at me.

I didn't feel anything but my sight lowered a little. The Uncle with taut muscles lifted his giant arm up and brought the sword back down on my head. I heard a crack.

"DAMN! My head must of cracked!" I hollered out loud and prepared to run

"Sir skeleton, please don't hurt us."

I heard a small sniffle.

"Please, please leave my father and uncle alone."

I just realized something very important.

"Can you hear me?"

"YES SIR SKELETON. PLEASE FORGIVE MY FATHER AND UNCLE"

I was alarmed so I jumped back and got a good look at the girl.

Her face was wet, probably with tears. She looked like she was about to start sobbing any second, so, I bent down and reached out to grab her.

CRACK

Did I break my finger? No. I slowly looked up a little. I stopped my head from rising anymore as I saw red blood dripping down the kids shoulder. I realized what I had done. Horrified I leaped back and slammed into a barn. I must have leaped at least 15 meters because everything around me seemed to zip by until I touched the ground.

As it turns out, I grabbed her too hard and my thumb went through her shoulder. My thumb broke her bone. So,I got back up and ran to comfort her and I saw her little face. Her face was covered in snot and tears.

Then she passed out.

"Hello? Little girl?"

I couldn't finish as I was tackled by the muscular man. I saw zombies and skeletons headed towards me. Each skeleton and zombie had powerful looking armor and weapons. I knew that this was going to be a battle that I couldn't win. So, I did the best thing I could do, I surrendered.

-4 Hours Later-

I was disassembled by the burly man with a sword while the other man watched. He had skeletons and zombies around him. They wore armor and seemed to be quite powerful. Before I could continue observing, I heard a masculine voice.

"Who are you? How did you resist my enslavement spell?"

It was the man surrounded by undead.

I figured nothing would go wrong if I just explained to him.

"Well I died, and I was brought here."

"No shit Sherlock"

"That's one rude way to talk isn't it, Mr. Cheng"

"How do you know my name?"

"Because your friend said your name."

"..."

After an hour of useless interrogation, I was left alone in the barn.

They figured I was peaceful, but they took my legs anyway.

As it turns out, this is a magical world...Duh.

I was visited by the little girl who was accompanied by the burly man the next day.

It seems her wound is gone.

"Powerful skeleton, how strong are you?"

"... how would I know?"

"Feel your soul flame and then-"

The burly man's hand covered her mouth as he shushed her.

He turned to look at me. His eyes had bags under them.

"Do you need anything? No magical stuff to enhance your powers though."

I had to think for a little bit. I know I'm in a different fantasy world, but I have no knowledge of it.

I know what I need.

"May I have a book?"

"Sure. Sign this contract first"

I looked over the contract. I didn't see his name or the other man's name. It was a servant contract?

"Don't you need to put your name on it first?"

"..."

There was a long awkward silence. I felt something coming from the contract... it was... energy? power?

It's hard to explain.

"I feel something from the paper. I think something is wrong with it."

"Well it's a magic contract. So, it has magic in it."

I turned around and saw a large pale man behind me. He gave off a strong aura.

He had fangs, pale skin, and was extremely skinny.

He was slender and wore sleek clothes. What the hell is he?

Well that doesn't matter, because I don't know where he came from.

"Where did you come from?"

"The shadow, obviously."

"..."

"So are you a shadow demon or something?"

"No. I'm a vampire."

"..."

"So can I get a book about this world before you make me sign this magic contract?"

"There won't be magic spells in it though."

"Sure Mr..."

"What's your name?"

He responded to my question with an audible grunt.

"Call me Bu. Uncle Bu"