Chapter 14

I was stretching my sore body when I heard a noise next door. Curious, I went outside and look at the room next to me.

Gravitation Room.

'It must be Angela. She's another character that I wrote who is good at archery.'

I went to the transparent glass door and snuck a peek inside it. 

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! 

'I could even hear the shock waves.' 

Indeed, bow and arrow are far more superior than other ranged weapons. I'm jealous. She looked pretty even when she has a serious look on her face. I glanced at her bow. Five arrows were placed perfectly on her bow. Of course it was imbued with magic while mine cannot. Since her magic power is still inadequate, she couldn't perform 'Thundering Pulse', a skill where a single arrow would multiply and go into multi-directional shots.

Swoosh!

As she let go of her bowstring, her arrows left behind a blue trace of magic power. The arrows all went for the targets in front of her. 

At that moment, Angela suddenly turned around. It's as if her eyes met mine. I quickly went to the wall just beside the door but something still felt odd.

I quickly escaped.

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As soon as I unlocked my room, a crying owl suddenly smashed into my face and hugged my head tightly. I almost stumbled down luckily I got my footing quickly.

'This crazy owl. I shouldn't have named him Macaron if he was this crazy.'

My hand immediately grabbed Macaron to get him out of my face but to no avail, he's stuck to me like glue.

"Mmmph! Gyet ougf off megh!" (Get off of me!)

I can't say the words clearly since his body is covering my mouth. 

I almost lost my patience as I was itching to throw him at the other side of the wall.

I finally got him off my face and glared at him.

"It's your fault, you crazy owl!"

I put him down first and ran to where the bathroom is.

My hair was messy, bloodshot eyes, and face that is covered in feathers. I looked like a crazy woman. I washed myself first. As I opened the bathroom door, Macaron was waiting for me like a puppy.

"Macaron, not now. I'm tired and I have only 3 hours of sleep."

"Oh?"

I opened the system window.

[Master Knifeman's Preparation increases your Gift's ability by 5%]

[Frequent training increases your Gift's ability by 3%]

[You've been affected by Luck! Perception and Speed increased by 2]

Next I opened my window stats

—————— Status Window ——————

Name: Remillia Lockhart

Class: ??

Weapon: Dagger

Gift: Master Knifeman

{Rank: Standard, Grade D/ Passive: Evolving/ Experience: 50%}

Physical Attributes

Strength: 1

Stamina: 1

Speed: 2

Precision: 2

Vitality: 1

Mental Attributes

Intelligence: 1 / 10

Perseverance: 8 / 10

Luck: 10 / 10

Charm: 1 / 10

Popularity Points: 5,000

XP Points: 0

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I closed the system window and looked at Macaron who's giving still cuddling beside me.

"Oh, yeah. What do owls eat anyway?"

"If you say so..."

I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. It was completely full from eggs, to meat, to vegetables.

'Nice.'

I grabbed a pack of ham, bacon, cheese, tomato, and lettuce. I opened a cabinet and grabbed the loaves of bread. Macaron was sitting on the kitchen counter top and staring at me with amazement.

I quickly looked for the pan and placing it on the stove. After turning it on, I first cooked the ham and bacon and putting it aside. Next I toasted 3 slice of bread until golden, then I spread a thin layer of cheddar on both sides of every slice.

I spread mayonnaise on one side of one slice of bread. Top with lettuce and tomato slices, then season lightly with salt and pepper. Place bacon slices on top.

I spread another mayonnaise on both sides of a second piece of bread and place on top of bacon. I topped it with cheddar, and ham. Finally, I spread mayonnaise on one side of the last piece of bread and place on top of sandwich, mayo side down.

I finished it off with toothpicks to secure it and cut into 4 triangles.

I then put it t on a plate and placed it in front of Macaron.

Macaron was clapping his wings as he took a bite on the clubhouse sandwich.

Meanwhile, I started to clean the kitchen and wash the dishes. I looked at the time, it was already 4:58 A.M.

"Hey Macaron wake me up in 8 A.M."

He's still gobbling on the last piece of sandwich.

I headed to the bed and immediately passed out.

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With closed eyes, my hand reached out to the bedside table and smack the annoying alarm.

Paak!

I smiled as I heard no sound anymore, I went back to sleep again.

Meanwhile, Macaron was seething in anger while looking at his master.

`Hmmph! You want to play rough huh. I'll give you rough!`

I didn't notice that Macaron quietly positioned himself on my chest then he began to slap his wings on my face. While shouting loudly,

But in fact, Macaron was grinning and laughing like a villain on his mind.

`That's what you get for smacking me.`

I finally got up and pushed Macaron away from me but instead of dropping to the ground he just flew away. My anger doubled.

"Aisshh! What was that for?"

"Aishh! Okay! What time is it anyway?"

<8:10...>

I quickly got up and head for the bathroom to shower. After that I put on my uniform, grabbed my bag and headed for the door.

I was about to open it then I remembered something.

I quickly went to the kitchen to butter 2 loaves with peanut butter. The other one is for Macaron.

"Hey Macaron! If you ever get hungry I've put a peanut butter loaf in the table. I've put a lid cover in it just pull it up."

I ran as fast as I can with a peanut butter loaf on my mouth.