281 7.9 Grinding Time...Collect More Coins. Hahaha..

"Hello dull foxes, I won't be doing anything to you today since I'm looking for the normal ones. Can you direct me to them?" I implored to one of the dull foxes and it looked at me with its mournful look and its droopy ears.

"No wonder you are called a dull fox. Hehehe. Look at your droopy ears. You looked like a muddle head to me. Hehehehe. I won't kill any of you but I want to see if you could carry my weight or not... Hahahahaha."

I patted one on the head and I swing my legs over and straddle the poor animal. It was shocking to find me straddling it's back, spat and hissed at me and tried to buck away. I was using its ears as its rein and soon I fell backwards as I slid off its smooth and rather silky fur.

"Hahahahahaha..." This is so funny as I lay on my back and made snow angels within the dried grass and leaves around me. "Hahahahaha.....!" I laughed out loud because not only I find riding the dull fox was hilarious but I had a few thousand pieces of Refined Steel that could sustain me for years in this era."

"Hahahahaha... You seemed to be enjoying yourself." a soft girl's voice sounded around me and I saw a glint of flash before my eyes. I stopped what I was doing and lay spread eagle on the ground as a silhouette stepped over me and stood up with the morning's rays behind me.

"Had enough of your fun already? If you did, hand over that coin pouch over and we could call it even. I'd spare your life and I'd be on my way out of here..."

"Eeehhhh...? Is a bandit getting robbed in broad daylight? This can't be happening at all, right?" my thoughts raced through my mind frantically that this girl is trying to Rob me of my hard-earned money. NO WAY...!

"Can we discuss this I mean... Get to know each other a bit? I'm staying at the house behind here... Behind the garden patch over yonder near the stream."

I implored at the girl who seemed intent of slicing my throat and let the mynah birds lay their nest inside the gaping wound. I saw the glint of the blade again and I instinctively gave a kick at her nether regions.

"Aaaawwwww... You dirty little bastard... That's really underhanded and do you know what...I'm a girl for chrissake...!!" The girl howled in pain and was now standing in a bizarre manner with her two thighs clutched tightly together. Men or women is the same. They have all the sensor nodes and nerves between their legs and one deliberate kick would leave them... in terrible unspeakable pain...!

I quickly back crawled and stood up confronting her with my stance, ready to pounce on her. Her name was Matilda... In green and that's what it says at the moment.

"A bandit that knows how to rob in daylight and yet claimed to be a girl when kicked in the cat? Meong meong? Feline?" I reasoned with her as I stayed in that wrestler's posture as she tried to step with her thighs clasped together.

"Curse you till damnation little bastard...! That house relates to my grandmother... What do you imply you reside here? There's no one living here except for her...! Ooooo... Wait till I get my hands on you....!"

Suddenly her green NPC name turned red as she started handling her short sword around and intimidate to cause bodily harm in a minute." Eeehhhh... What happens to your name? It has turned red...!"

"It's War Mode dum dum... Why are you in War Mode all the time? You expect to get killed out here?" she hissed as she edged slowly as she brandished her sword above her head.

"Whoa... Whoa... That's your granny? I've been with her for two days now... Wait... How do you turn off War Mode?"

"Just think about it and pronounce 'Peace Mode' and you are done...! How long have you been born? Were you born yesterday or what...?" she sneered at me and expected to gore her short sword at me while I quickly visualised 'Peace Mode' in my senses and the name above me instantaneously turned to green."

"Aw shucks...now I can't have my first PVP. Curse me and my charitable massive mouth."

"So this is fancy pants medieval England fantasy game after all...Why didn't the elder remark about 'Peace and War Mode'? Does she have the purpose to restrain me here for her company? She could have invited me if I wished to and I won't care to keep an almost senile old lady company..."

"Hey...! I'm sorry ok...! I didn't mean to kick you there in your Meong Meong...you happen to stand with me between your body and you are brandishing a fierce-looking sword. Who on earth would one likes to be killed when he was having a little romp in the forest."

"Apology taken...but what the hell are you trying to do with these foxes? Are you into beastility or something?"

"And since when did you turn into a bandit?" I answered her question with another question and she seemed to be taken aback and quietly placed her sword in the scabbard. she then turned to Peace Mode and sat cross-legged on the ground.

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"I am always lacking in fund. look at me. in wearing last seasons clothing and I am still using a dull sword that was given by my granny since 2 seasons ago. no one wants to party with me and I am now a lone swordswoman."

"The rest of the swordsmen have at least a rare item on them. The moment I saw your fat coin pouch and your unarmored clothing with a dull sword, I was thinking that you might be a newbie. Little did I expect you to send such a twisted kick to my cunt...yeah that's right. A cunt...not some kitten or meong meong. Uuurrrgghhh.....!!!"

Matilda let out her anger since she was frustrated at being a lone swordswoman with no one to party with her since she was of the lowest unranked adventurer.

"Party with me then...you keep the spoils and you get to hit the last to kill and get experience points."

"Oiii...this is not some fancy pants medieval England fantasy game where you can level up by choosing to distribute your experience points accordingly. We swordsman will get points distributed automatically into strength and dexterity. Attributes into other areas would depend on your secondary or sub tier class."

"Alright, I get it already. Do you want to party with me or not? I'm looking for the normal fox which would have some sly foxes lurking within. Are you in or what?" I picked myself up and brushed my butt off some dried grass and leaves and added Matilda into my party list and waited her to accept.

"Alright...this way..." as she ran off followed by me on my usual pace as she accepted me in the party list. So, wherever she may be, as long as she doesn't disconnect from the party list, she would earn experience points even when she's not with me.

"Here, use my sword and I'd use yours. Don't worry, if I break it I replace it..." as I handed her my sword that I had withdrawn and the sheen was remarkable as she held it in her hands and was staring at it. She passed me hers and her eyes never left my sword at all.

"This sword... It seems to have many blades besides one. The sheen was something extraordinary... This is a dull sword but it seems to be a rework." she said as she swung it in a downward slash and it left after images.

"Arch... Let's call it Bladeworks. I don't have a proper name for it yet. But yeah, Bladeworks it is..."

"Hmm... Bladeworks eh? It sure is more than a piece of art..." she said as she made a twirling slash with her twisting body in mid-air and the swoosh of its blade slicing through the air would make one's hair stand on edge...!

"I'm the one who blade washes it and yet someone else got to try it..." I sighed inwardly as I watched the girl named Matilda just took a single hit to bring a normal fox down...! Amazing... Is it her or the blade itself?

"Twaaanggg... Twaaannnggg... Twwaaaannngg...!" That's the sound of her sword when I hit it against the normal fox that I had been chasing a few meters after first confronting it. "Damn...! Not only this is a dull sword... It is FREAKING DULL TOO...!!!" I cried out in my head as I tried to track down one after another while Matilda, on the other hand, was slaying one after another with ease...!

After an hour of grinding and there are no other spoils to drop from the normal foxes and some sly ones, we sat down on the grass patch and she handed me the Bladeworks back and I slipped it back in the scabbard.

"How many times do you require to hit just to slay one with your sword?" I inquired as I was mopping the perspiration off my forehead. "About 5 to 8 strikes..." she responded casually... "NO FREAKING WONDER...! YOUR SWORD CAN'T EVEN SLICE A CUCUMBER...!!!" I cried out at her and handed her sword back.

"Huuuuaaarrrggghhh... Talking about being born yesterday... She might even be born the week after this...!!" I moaned inwardly as I lay flat on the grassy patch pondering my fate of meeting such a noobie girl who had been exploiting her only piece of equipment for the past 2 seasons...

"Let's go back to granny's..." she proposed as she pulled herself up and walked solemnly towards the elder's house who appears to be her granny...!