After figuring out his current situation, Draco began to think of a countermeasure.
At this moment, a virtual light screen hovered before his eyes.
The light screen was the same as when he played the game "Yggdrasill," displaying his character information and skill descriptions.
[Character]: Draco
[Class]: (No Class Job)
[Level]: Lv1
[Stats]
[HP]: 100/ 100
[MP]: 300/ 300
[SP]: 100/ 100 (100/ 100)
[Strength, Agility, Constitution, Intelligence]: 10
[Unique Skill]: 「Summoner」
[Intrinsic Skill]: 「Savior」
[Skills]: 「Vast Sea Magic (MAX)」 「Illusion Magic」 「Space Magic」
[Passives]: 「Martial Arts Mastery」 「Acoustic Range Enhancement」 「Pain Nullification」 「Paralysis Resistance」
...Draco rubbed his chin, carefully examining his information.
He muttered to himself, "When did I get these skills?"
After reading his skill descriptions, his pupils suddenly constricted.
"So strong!"
Draco's most powerful skill, 「Summoner」, had five sub-skills.
Summon All Things: Can summon creatures, materials, weapons, etc., that exist in reality. The summoned target is random.
Designated Summoning: Summons a designated system character. Currently bound to the 「Great Tomb of Nazarick」. Cooldown time: one month.
Contract Drafting: Forcibly signs a contract with the summoned object; the content is drafted by the caster.
Territory Summoning: Can summon special buildings. Requires the layout of a large magic circle and a massive amount of energy.
Summoning Mastery: Automatically learn all summoning techniques, with proficiency forced to max level... and the other skill was 「Savior」.
It possessed effects such as healing, support, increasing movement speed, burden reduction, damage immunity, and pain immunity.
It almost covered all the buff magic required by a support healer.
It took nearly an hour for Draco to finish browsing through his skills.
Sometimes having too many skills is also a kind of trouble.
In short, Draco had a rough idea of his current strength.
One could say he was a total weakling.
Because the MP required to release these awesome skills he had obtained was more than he currently possessed.
The only skill he could currently cast was a minor healing spell that came with 「Savior」.
The effect was to consume 20 MP to restore 50 HP to the target.
The good news was that his passive skills had no restrictions.
With 「Martial Arts Mastery」, he could directly transform into a martial arts master; he was a natural-born melee genius.
Although his stats weren't great, it wasn't bad. At least he had the ability to protect himself.
Draco took a deep breath and began to check the other functions on the system interface.
Most functions had disappeared, such as the shop interface, top-up portal, contacting the GM, etc.
Only some basic functions remained.
Like the mini-map, item appraisal, item inventory, and so on.
As Draco studied with total concentration, time passed without him noticing.
A touch of white appeared on the horizon, and the morning sun slowly climbed into the sky, bursting with brilliant colors.
He opened the window and took a deep breath of fresh air.
"It's time to start a brand new adventure in another world."
"Ladies!! Wait for me!"
...He opened the door and happened to run into Shino, who was coming to deliver breakfast.
"Draco, where are you going? This is your breakfast."
"Also, Lord Larsen ordered me to take you to see him."
"Okay, I understand."
Draco took the breakfast and finished it in two or three bites. Then, led by Shino, he arrived at a training ground.
Last night.
When Draco learned he had come to the world where the Demon Lord was, he began to think about the plot involving the Kingdom of Falmuth.
It took him a long time to remember Larsen's identity.
The strongest Magister of the Kingdom of Falmuth, he had quite a reputation in the human nations.
In the original story, this man escaped death through reincarnation magic when facing the Demon Lord's 'God's Wrath'.
Although he later became a puppet in Diablo's hands, it had to be said that with Draco's current strength, he was an absolutely unbeatable existence.
According to Draco's deduction, there was a high probability that the curse on him was placed by Larsen.
But it wasn't certain yet. Draco decided to endure for a while and wait for an opportunity.
Once his level increased, he would look for a suitable time to kill him.
Having lived two lives, Draco understood one truth.
That is to be cautious and never be reckless.
With such determination, Draco arrived at the training ground.
It was called a training ground, but it was actually more like a colosseum.
Larsen stood on the stands, wearing a black magic robe with sharp eyes, looking extremely intimidating.
Draco approached and bowed respectfully.
"I am Draco. Greetings, Lord Larsen."
Larsen looked at the young man before him, his brow slightly furrowed.
"Prove your ability. Our country has no need for useless trash."
After saying that, he waved his sleeve and walked to the side.
In Larsen's eyes, Draco's existence was an anomaly.
Normally, as long as someone is an 'Otherworld Summoner', they basically carry a large amount of Magical Essence within their bodies when they are summoned.
But the Magical Essence in Draco's body was too low. Larsen believed this was a defective product of a failed summoning.
With a 'give it a try' attitude, he had someone heal Draco's wounds.
If this person really was a talentless waste, then it wouldn't be too late to dispose of him.
After all, the summoning array had consumed all the energy of thirty mages; the price was quite high.
In the training ground, all the soldiers left the area.
Two soldiers pushed in an iron cage.
"Roar!!"
A half-person-tall Prairie Wolf was roaring inside the cage.
At this point, Larsen spoke again.
"If you can kill this Prairie Wolf, you will gain my recognition."
Draco's gaze lingered on the Prairie Wolf for a moment, and a system prompt appeared in his mind.
[Monster]: Prairie Wolf
[Level]: Lv5
[HP]: 100/ 100
[MP]: 86/ 86
[SP]: 78/ 86 (86/ 86)
[Attack Power]: 54
[Skills]: 「Pounce」 「Bite」 「Claw Strike」
...After reading the description, Draco grinned.
It seemed he was being looked down upon.
However, with experience points coming to his door, there was no reason not to take them.
"Lord Larsen, could you give me a weapon?"
"Very well."
Larsen casually took a short sword from his person and tossed it to Draco.
Draco caught the short sword, and the prompt appeared again.
[Ordinary Short Sword: Attack Power +15]
Performing a beautiful sword flourish, Draco gripped it in his right hand, immediately feeling a sharp edge.
Seeing Draco's calm and composed manner, Larsen was somewhat surprised.
"It seems this kid isn't simple."
Whether he truly had skill or was just putting on an act was unknown.
"Alright, let's begin!"
At Larsen's command, the iron cage was opened.