[Card System]

[System Loading] - ARC 0 - Chp 1

Uncle Dune: "Can you explain to me how you had 37 [Minor Gray Slimes] chancing you? The moment I turned my back?"

Chance: "Would you believe me, when I say that the river had more than 10 slimes."

Uncle Dune: "What do you mean more than 10 slimes?"

Chance: "When I went to the river, where we get our water from, there were at least 160 [Minor Gray Slimes], 80 [Gray Slimes], and 40 [Greater Gray Slime], and a [Gray Slime King]."

Uncle Dune: "Where the heck did all those slimes come from?"

Chance: "I don't know there shouldn't be this many slimes in [Dusk Forest]"

Uncle Dune: "This must be because of the random increase in [Monsters] everywhere. I'm sorry Chance, but you can't go adventuring without a party this time."

Chance: "Oh, what! Come on Uncle Dune, you know everybody at the Guild hate's me!"

Uncle Dune: "Nobody hates you Chance, they're just a ....... difficult group to deal with."

Chance: "Ok, maybe not hate me, but they want nothing to do with me!"

Uncle Dune: "...Ok, even I can't explain that, but they're just jealous of you, and besides your starting to sound like a whining brat, you can't let your siblings see you like that. What would they think if they saw you like this?"

After a moment, Chance took a deep breathe slowly, before exhaling, trying to calm his nerves. He didn't know why the guild disliked him, or in some cases just hated him. He just guessed it because his family was the local hero, and he just riding off his coat tail or something.

Chance: "Speaking of do you know why so many [Monsters] are spawning?"

Uncle Dune: "I wish I could tell you kid, but I'm just as clueless are you are, now hurry, back to your siblings, I need to report this to the other guilds."

Chance: "See you later Uncle Dune."

As Uncle Dune rubs Chance's head, Chance turned to get back home. We see our main character running into the town of [New Dawn]. The town itself is nice, a nice brick pathway leading into the main center of the town, a cartel at every wall.

Random Salesmen: "Hey, Chance!"

Chance: "Afternoon, Mr, July!"

Another Random salesman: "Heya, Chance."

Chance: "Hello, Mrs, Berymin"

Once again another salesman: "Afternoon Chance-

You get the pattern here, Chance Mulligan has lived in this village his entire life with his family, knows almost every man and woman that lives here. We see Chance turn into the resident section of the town, where we see a one-story house with a nice front yard. We see Chance walk up to the door and open the door...to be met with a human missile.

Chance: "ACK!"

???: "YOUR HOME!"

Said missile was his little sister an 10-year-old with silver hair that fell to her back, and blue eyes, her height around, 4'4, wearing a yellow sundress, with little flowers littering around it.

Chance: *cough* "I thought I told you no missiles when I get back home Jacky?"

[Jacky Mulligan - The Right Brain - RNK: N/A]

???: "Jacky, I thought I told you to wait!"

An 10-year-old boy with bronze hair, and amber eyes came from the living room around the height of 4'8, wearing this white shirt and blue pants, with an annoyed expression on his face.