The Monster

We spent a few minutes talking and I learned a lot about each one, since unlike Ari, they talked to me as an equal and not as underlings, although they called me master.

I called the wolf: Lupus, his name when human was Roger, he came from some country called London, he claims to be very rich and influential so his ability was to charm everyone with his voice as it was something he could do in his previous life.

His nickname in that land was Wolf in sheep's clothing, he said he cheated people and sold property overpriced and sometimes bought underpriced, all while maintaining a confident and harmless smile.

The spider was a chemistry student, I don't know what that means, but she said she mixed substances to create new ones, and immediately a potions master came to mind, for this reason I named her Layla, the only potions master I have ever heard of.

The goblin was a "slumdog", to what he explained to me is the equivalent of a commoner in this world, his ability reflected his strong desire to eat, since he starved to death somewhere he doesn't even know, so I named him Eater, just as his ability indicates.

The slime is being carried by Ari as he is completely slow on the ground, his ability is strange, he says he doesn't know why he gained it, in his past life he was a failed athlete who committed suicide after fracturing his leg.

Although he says this, he surely died with thoughts like "If only I had that person's legs" so his skill reflected this, his name is now Mud since I have little creativity.

The skeleton is a bit shady, he doesn't talk to me much and doesn't seem to like being under me, whenever he can he speaks ill of me, all I know about his old life is how he died, he was crushed by a large object while working.

His name is going to be Bad Bone, when I told him this, he laughed, I was even startled to see a skeleton laugh, since it's nothing very pretty or common, but anyway he liked the name.

After talking a little with the mimic I found out why he was looking like a human, he said it was because he did not accept his death and took his old form to feel alive, in fact his ability contains no flaws when it comes to disguise.

I asked him why he looks like an ant now and he answered "Dying once was shocking so I didn't accept it, but a second time there's no way to ignore it, so I gave up" I asked him if he wanted his human name, but he denied it and now he is called Miro.

The three babies can't speak yet, but they have human level intelligence so they understand everything I say, as I have no story to base their names on I call them Draco, Horns and Square, they don't seem to like it very much, but that's it.

As we reached the halfway point a shadow passed in the sky, no doubt it was the titan going after Pluto, my new friends were shocked by the size of the creature flying in the sky, but will surely be even more frightened when they see the dragon.

We took a few more steps and more conversation was thrown away, but my ear twitches after picking up the sound of footsteps in the trees, one, two, three, five people running towards the dragon's body.

Rushing my steps ends up scaring the others, but I don't have much time for explanations, running then showed how desperate I am at the moment.

When I arrive at the place five humanoid beings are around the hole looking at its bottom, all five have pointed ears and are covering their faces with a black mask, on their backs are bows and on their thighs are daggers.

All five are dressed identically with a black one covering their entire body, bare feet and hair tied in a ponytail, the difference is that each one has a number tattooed on their foreheads.

"Abbiamo trovato il jackpot senza dubbio"

"Dobbiamo tornare indietro e fare rapporto alla regina"

Two of them chat happily, as another one meets us, he immediately gets into a fighting pose with his daggers in his hands.

"Andate via mostri!"

"Get away from that hole"

When I spoke the five looked at me, surprised, they understand the human language? Strange, elves have only one mother tongue and are quite strict in the use of it, so it is unusual that they know another language.

"Deve essere uno di quei brutti goblin che sta attaccando gli umani"

"Sì, dicono che sta attaccando gli umani mentre noi prendiamo il fronte nella guerra, uno sporco, astuto bastardo"

Again they talk while staring at me, they don't seem to be taking me seriously, it has been a while since I had to kill someone who underestimated me, I look at my comrades and say.

"Don't get in the way of this"

With light and furious steps I approach, I immediately release the pressure of my life energy reserve, and they fully fix their eyes on me, for, now I have revealed that I am a threat, but it is already late.

But it's not enough yet, just to cause panic I grow in stature by manipulating my bones and flesh, with osteokinesis and the baptized body, I get the physical stature of the Orc, my muscles look like they will break at any moment.

Then I cover my body with armor purely made of light, my helmet reflects the head of a dragon whose horns are on fire, all six of them, my chest mimics the ribcage of a skeleton, and the beating heart mimics a dragon's heart.

I raise my arms to the heavens and two lightning bolts fall from the sky and swirl around them, the earth moves from the ground and creates a spiky tail on my lower waist, two wings purely made of water take over my back and a white hurricane swirls around my feet.

I gather up all the long suppressed anger and let out a roar that makes the elves take several steps backwards and to put an end to their paltry courage, I move my arm from left to right and the black spear appears from the void.

Upon seeing this, the elves cannot even think of running away, for, I have used the king of the forest in my roar to make them stand still and completely lose their reasoning.

"Now suffer the consequences for pissing me off"

Opening the mouth of the helmet a completely red flame flies towards the elves, but it doesn't kill instantly, the heat makes them run out of air and soon afterwards uses skin starts to melt, the screams of pain and terror are cruel, but I am a monster now.

Turning my head to the left I see an elf who is riding a deer, our eyes meet and he starts to run, I lack the will to go after him so I throw the spear at my enemy and his back is pierced and pierced through with one motion.

"I am no longer the weak Greedy from a month ago"