Lottery tickets
**Commencing class distribution**
The voice of the world echoed again.
**Spend your coupon points to get your lottery ticket.**
**Access the lottery shop by clicking the blue panel.**
"Buy a lottery ticket with what coupons?" I barked at the blue panel, then side-eyed Yuva, who seemed to suddenly find the floor very interesting.
"Really? You're gonna pretend this isn't your fault?" I snarked.
Yuva shifted her eyes away faster than a guilty puppy caught chewing a shoe. I sighed, rubbing my face. "Alright, let's see this so-called shop."
I opened the blue panel and scanned the options:
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**Class Information:**
Players can buy tickets and use them in either the Profession Class or Weapon Class lottery machines. Classes are divided into five categories by increasing rarity:
- **Common**
- **Rare**
- **Epic**
- **Legendary**
- **Mythical**
**Lottery Tickets:**
- **Copper Tier:** 10% chance for Rare or better, 0.1% Epic or better, 0.001% Legendary or better, 0.00001% Mythical. *(25 points)*
- **Bronze Tier:** 50% chance for Rare or better, 0.5% Epic or better, 0.005% Legendary or better, 0.00005% Mythical. *(50 points)*
- **Silver Tier:** 100% Rare or better, 1% Epic or better, 0.01% Legendary or better, 0.0001% Mythical. *(75 points)*
- **Gold Tier:** 100% Rare or better, 5% Epic or better, 0.05% Legendary or better, 0.0005% Mythical. *(150 points)*
- **Platinum Tier:** 100% Rare or better, 20% Epic or better, 0.5% Legendary or better, 0.05% Mythical. *(250 points)*
- **Diamond Tier:** 100% Rare or better, 50% Epic or better, 10% Legendary or better, 0.5% Mythical. *(500 points)*
- **Ultimate Tier:** 100% Epic or better, 50% Legendary or better, 20% Mythical. *(750 points)*
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"Wait, are you telling me we could've bought *two* Ultimate Class lottery tickets with the reward points?" Yuva shrieked, her eyes wide with despair.
"Well, look at that—you *can* do math," I muttered.
"Do you have any idea what we've lost?! We missed a guaranteed Epic class!" I practically wailed.
"And a 50% chance at a Legendary class!" Yuva clutched her head like the universe had robbed her of her life savings.
The system chimed in again, completely ignoring our emotional meltdown:
**Players without coupon points can roll the Basic Roll.**
**Basic Roll has half the probability of Copper Tier.**
"So... one in twenty people might get a Rare class? That's it?" I blinked in disbelief.
"Kill me now!" Yuva screamed, collapsing dramatically to the floor.
I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Unbelievable. We basically pulled the 'you're broke' ending of this game."
"And it's all because of that stupid drake fight!" Yuva sniffled.
"Oh, please. I'm adding 'dragon-screaming disaster' to your resume."
"Whatever. Let's just get this over with…" Yuva groaned, glaring at the panel like it owed her money.
Yuva and I tried to steel our minds with what little hope we had left.
**A golden lottery machine appeared before us.**
It was a massive spin wheel encased in gleaming gold, complete with a luxurious-looking lever. Another identical machine popped up in front of Yuva.
"Here we go," I muttered.
We grabbed the levers, no tickets to insert—just the basic roll. The voice echoed once more:
**"Think of what you desire to survive a world of chaos. The machine will match your wish, but the class quality is up to luck."**
"It isn't entirely hopeless after all," Yuva said.
"Think of something useful this time, bird brain," I shot back.
We pulled the levers.
The machine lit up, gears clicking as the wheels spun wildly. I focused hard. A mid-range fighter, something like a magic swordsman—that'd give me a solid chance, even with these crappy odds. But the spinning wheel made me dizzy. My mind wavered, flashing back to the drake swinging me through the air, its claws digging into my ribs.
"No, no—no drake thoughts! Focus—"
Too late.
**"Wish confirmed."**
The wheel slowed, clicking past options—Epic Knight, Arcane Duelist, Shadowblade. My heart pounded. The wheel ticked slower... slower... until it stopped.
**"Congratulations! You have attained the job: Lizard Hunter—Common Class."**
"NOOOOOOO!" My scream echoed across the rooftop.
Yuva's machine chimed beside me. "What's wrong, Kanisk? Mine's not bad at all."
**"Congratulations! You have attained the job: Magic Archer—Rare Class."**
I collapsed face-down on the floor. All hope was lost.
"I give up," I murmured.
(Slap)
"Wake up! It's no time to pout. We came this far. We'll make it through!" Surprisingly, Yuva was hella motivational.
I side-eyed her as if trying to say, "What do you know? You got a rare class."
Yuva's smug smile seemed only to confirm it.
I groaned, got up, and tried to soldier on. As I faced forward, the blue panel lit up with the words: **Lizard Hunter - Level 1**
**Press to see more details.**
I pressed it, and the information appeared before me:
**Stats:**
Strength: 8
Agility: 8
Stamina: 9
Health: 100
Mana: 4
**Job-specific skill:**
- Damage power increased by 50% when fighting monsters related to lizard species.
**Skills:**
- *Lizard Taming - Level 1*
Tame lizards closer to your level. Their obedience is relative to their level.
- *Hunter's Instinct - Level 1*
Senses have been sharpened for quick reflex and awareness.
I stared blankly at the screen, torn between laughing and crying. "Great, I'm the world's first official reptile babysitter."
Yuva's panel popped up beside me, and she eagerly pressed hers:
Magic Archer - Level 1
Stats:
Strength: 6
Agility: 10
Stamina: 8
Health: 90
Mana: 12
Job-specific skill:
Increased accuracy and range when using bows and magical arrows.
Skills:
Piercing Arrow - Level 1:
Shoot an arrow that ignores a portion of the enemy's defense.
Freez - Level 1:
Temporarily freezes the enemy in place. Cooldown: 15 seconds.
Yuva glanced at me with a grin. "See? Not bad, huh?"
I sighed. "Yeah, yeah. Just don't scream next time we see another drake."
She stuck her tongue out. "No promises."