Chapter 3: Ch-3 Draught of Life.

"Status." I muttered, trying to summon thy almighty system.

"This is quite a blunder." I muttered, inspecting the translucent screen.

The prominent skills were mentioned in the skill tab as that headless individual had spoken of but all of this had an issue because there wasn't a single attacking skill available which would need meagre mana consumption.

The first technique called shadow beneath dawn was a mythical sword technique created by the master swordsman Leviah.

However, in the game, this technique and the master swordsman who developed it were concealed behind a fog for thousands of years.

"Why did I even acquire this technique?" I thought though I had grown a tremendous interest in swordsmanship after witnessing those flashy motions of the NPCs, unfortunately, I never stumbled upon this legendary skill while playing this game.

"Ah, this one's valuable." I muttered after seeing the next skill, the second skill apparition was a technique which permitted its user to traverse distances instantly but, its mana consumption was also grand.

The next one was Doom of Mirage, the developers had added this skill after so many thoughts and complications, this skill was at start added for raids and setting illusionary traps but unfortunately, the players had something else in their minds.

'Those lemon scenes were quite venomous.' I couldn't help but think back to those thousands of videos I watched, even attaining two shady circles on the route.

This skill allowed players to construct a mirage to set up a formation or traps but the men of culture who had visions of higher beings created this mythical skill to only quench their weird fetishes.

* Boom *

Lightning rumbles across the edge of the estate with a bang and its blinding glow pushes Lucian to shut his eyes forcefully.

"Did you change your mind or something?" I hissed seeing how close it actually strucked, gazing at the sky believing perhaps the so-called angel liked to send me back.

But fetching no reaction from the so-called angel, I dismissed the translucent screen for now, I strode out of my bedroom and headed down the hall. 

Seeing the ambience of the palace was inconsolable, my mind got slightly jittery as everything materialised elusive in the game while the truth was something else.

"Sigh, this place truly needs a makeover and for that, It'll require lots of resources." I mumbled, though owning this estate existed a lifelong ambition for some individuals but for the warriors and populace presently living here this estate was nothing better than a cell.

'The current monetary status of the barony is dire so a makeover is nothing but a pipe dream but luckily I know some tricks.' I thought while heading to Hans's post where he performs all the accounting stuff.

Halting in the veneer of the black door, I took a puff of air as I've no concept how financing capability worked and perhaps I was subtly afraid of it too, pushed the door open and went inside. 

The accounting chamber somehow looked like a disposal land as piles of paper were scattered around like litter.

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"Is this trash floor?" l let out whilst making an effort to not step on the papers.

"M-Master Lucian." Hans stammered while leaping off from the chair as he saw me appear in the office.

I could apparently sense the awkwardness in his aged voice. He would've never assumed that the young master, who displayed no cue of appeal in financial situations, would unexpectedly show up in the office.

"You must be frightened but I'm not here to review how you maintain this office, so don't concern yourself over it." I said, so Hans wouldn't acquire an impulsive heart seizure from these circumstances.

"Thank You master Lucian for Your generosity, But if you required something from this lowly servant, you could've just summoned me by reaching maids." Hans let out a bow.

"There was no necessity for that as I was getting bored." I remarked and continued, "So Hans, tell me how many reserved resources we hold at the moment in the treasury?"

"Master Lucian, we are not acquiring a great portion of homage and tariffs due to barren grounds and those defaming rumours which ushers to decline in our resources." Hans answered, trying to convey a rough concept about the current situation.

"So how much precision do we've right currently?" I asked, ignoring the indications the old man hurled at me.

"Only ten loads of gold and some jewellery and diamonds of the late baroness." Hans answered with a helpless look.

'Look at this old boot, he's anxious about this estate, likely more than I would ever be.' i thought with a smile as Hans was one of the personalities who remained loyal to him in game even in his difficult times so he was worthy of respect.

"Hans, have you heard about the draught of life?" I asked as it was the Item which I needed most, currently.

Though this won't fetch me instantaneous benefits, this heavenly elixir was going to assist me in stabilising the revenue for the long period.

"Yes, I've heard about it, master Lucian, there's a myth that this elixir brings back the dead." Hans said, with sparkling gazes.

"HaHa, That is nothing but an erroneous belief, The draught of life is something which heals nature by awakening the fecundity of Lands." I said with a chuckle, though the resurrection portion was somewhat accurate but Hans didn't ought to know of it at the moment.

"If that's authentic, this land's difficulty could be figured out, right master Lucian?" Hans asked looking curious.

"You're right Hans, but only if the draught of the life was easy to find.'' I said.

"sigh."

"Hahaha." Both of us sigh at the same moment which made us chuckle.

"Alright then, you can proceed with your work. I'm going to practise some swordsmanship." I said and strolled out of the office.

Furthermore, I had no intention of taking out the gold from the treasury as it wasn't anywhere sufficient to bring me near the heavenly Alchemist who's gonna fetch me that elixir.

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