7 Above 100 (2/2)
”50 copper for the I.D card” the guard informed the shinigami
”Well, alright then.” the shinigami said as he reluctantly parted with 50 copper.
Placing his hand on the crystal ball, it began to glow a soft light. A beam shot out from the ball towards the blank I.D set underneath it.
Shiro Aversis
Class: ???/Job: none
Race: Human, ???
Level: 20
”That's strange, it seems you have a heritage that even the device is unable to read.” The guard pointed out with a strange look
”You're not surprised that my class isn't displayed?” the shinigami asked as he noticed the guard wasn't focusing on the class
”Giving one's classes are optional. Well I believe it should be alright, enjoy your stay while you're here kid” the guard waved off the class as he handed over the I.D card
”Thanks, by the way is there a place to stay and possibly get a shower?” Shiro asked hoping to get all the dirt off him. His shinigami clothes do not self-clean so he smelled a bit stinky.
”Head towards the commercial district, there will be a bath-house you can use. When you're done just ask for the residential district if you need a place to stay.” the guard answered as the shinigami gave his thanks and sprinted for the bathhouse
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'Dear gods, this is what I miss' Shiro thought as he soaked in the hot water of the bath. The bathing area was incredibly spacious, there were at least 60 people here. It was a uni-sex bath, but the shinigami was more focused on relaxing on his soak than female bodies.
He spent weeks covered in blood, dirt and other fluids of the things he killed on the way here. Honestly he was itching every now and then so this was like heaven for him.
They even offered to clean his clothes! Such great service!
[System believes host should purchase armor in the future] the system A.I voiced it's opinion
'I guess I should, I can't just rely on my regeneration all the time.' The shinigami admitted. His shinigami clothes don't actually protect him despite being soul-bound to him. They were just normal clothes that self-repair he supposed.
'I guess I'll try to see if I can buy something tomorrow. Sleep first though, that carriage ride felt uncomfortable as hell.' Shiro decided as he wanted to sleep in a bed again since he hasn't slept in one since the moment he was sent to this world.
It was then that Shiro noticed someone soaking next to him. A 7 foot giant of a man was sitting still as a statue next to him. It freaked the shinigami out considering it was weird for him to not notice a person of his size.
[WARNING! System detects the man to be above level 100. Accurate calculations inconclusive.] The system rang out as Shiro began to pale like a ghost.
The large man opened his eyes as he looked down towards the white haired kid.
”Are you alright child? You seem pale” the large man asked. With every word his chiseled abs seemed to vibrate with silent intensity freaking the shinigami out even more.
Shiro didn't say a word, he simply bolted out the bathroom in fear of dying from an accidental touch.
Lolz Sol was left confused that day, he felt perhaps he just wasn't good with children.
His daughter seemed to be laughing at the fact that her father just scared away a little kid.