I had to report everything I saw in the forest, including details about who killed the black dragon and how it died. Things are going to get very complicated from now on. The dragon that was killed was the leader of the black dragon clan and one of the last three dragons capable of transforming into one.
This guy was one of those in charge of entering the forest and eliminating potentially dangerous creatures. His death will attract dangerous people to this place.
Leaving that aside, as far as I remember, the dragon race is the most affected in terms of not having pure blood. Blood purity affects all living races, but without a doubt, dragons are the most affected, even more so than elves.
After I finished reporting everything I saw, they offered me a room in one of the inns belonging to the guild. I wasted no time and went straight to the room. It was the only moment I could have alone in all this time, and it was a comfortable place.
I entered the room, looking around. It was basic, with a small table accompanied by a lone chair on one side and a bed in the middle. I threw myself onto the bed, stretching every muscle in my body.
Now that I'm alone, I should focus on reviewing the memories of this body. Thinking about that, I sat on the bed and concentrated on remembering as much as possible about this body.
[Notification: Playing Memories]
[Childhood-Adulthood]
Huh? I wasn't expecting this, but the system started playing the memories in a floating window, just like a video. Each one played at high speed, taking only half an hour to finish all of them.
When they all finished playing, I sat on the bed and reviewed the most important things.
"Let's see, the important things are: my name is Grey, I'm 18 years old, I never knew my father, my mother abandoned me when I was 6, and I'm a novice magic swordsman."
I would usually say that my position as an orphan is somewhat cliché, but this time I'll let it slide. Still, I would have liked them to give me a black dragon, just like "King Grey."
On the subject of succubi... the relationship between succubus parents and children is the worst I can remember. Tharion never talked about his mother in all the time I've been alive. At first, I asked about her and ended up with uncomfortable looks. I guess that's why they gave me some books about the races. It was a subtle way to learn about them and their relationship.
"Now I have to focus on practicing as a magic swordsman. The definition is very different from what I remember... Now that I think about it, I don't have a sword or a staff."
I remember hearing something about them and battle mages. Magical swordsmen and battle mages are often called "perfect balance" because they have to balance the Qi and Mana they use.
Battle mages and magical swordsmen often use magic or a weapon directly, accompanied by a secondary weapon such as a staff or sword. Both make the secondary weapon float around them, using gravity magic or Qi, depending on their approach.
When I came to this world, I had thought about becoming a battle mage, but I ended up abandoning the idea when I realized how much effort it takes. Using a second weapon that I'm not directly touching is uncomfortable.
"If I was a magical swordsman, I must use Qi to move things."
Thinking about that, I gathered Qi in my hand, then moved the chair I had seen earlier. The movement was smoother than I thought, and I managed to move it and place it in front of the bed, sitting down comfortably.
[-10 Qi]
A simple movement used up 10 Qi? If so, I'll have to save as much as possible.
Out of curiosity, I lifted the chair into the air, spinning it around. It was a simple experiment to see how much Qi I used up this time.
[-15 Qi]
This time it was 15, I thought it would be more... I tried again, testing another method. Maybe it's something like support spells, consuming Qi the longer I maintain it.
I made the chair float in the air for a few minutes before letting it fall to the ground.
[-50 Qi]
It seems to be the same as support spells, the longer I maintain it, the more Qi it consumes. I wonder what level of magic this guy had.
I made a flame appear in my palm, powering it up enough to grow until it almost touched the ceiling.
[-100 Mana]
Agh... I spent all that on something so silly? In my original body, I had managed to reach the level of a 5th circle mage. In the classification of mages, there are 13 different levels divided into 3 categories.
The 1st to 6th circles are the 'Basic' category, the 7th to 10th circles are 'Heruditos', and the 11th to 13th circles are 'Transcended'. The difference between each is so great that it takes 6 basic-level mages to defeat a beginner Herudito and 12 Heruditos to defeat a Transcended.
This body must be a 3rd circle, while my original body was a 6th circle. The difference in mana consumption is so great that it disgusts me.
"Right now I have to focus on the most important thing: money. I have to get some weapons, this place is known for killing newbies like me... Come to think of it, I lost most of my stuff when the original owner died."
The original 'Grey' died trying to make quick money, underestimating the difficulty of this dungeon. I know where this guy's equipment is, but going into the forest just for those things is not a good idea. None of them are of a category worth it, so I'll leave those things and buy others.
"If I'm lucky, the people from before might give me some basic weapons to fight with."
[Maybe it's not necessary.]
I had completely forgotten about you. What's going on?
[Since I left you stranded on another continent, it's only fair that I give you a chance to grow.]
[Congratulations, you've received a gift!]
You gave me a gift? I hope it's something good. I threw myself on the bed and checked what the goddess had given me.
[Cursed SSR+ Rank Roulette!!]
[This roulette is capable of giving you an F--- rank weapon or a world-class SSR+ rank weapon.]
This... It's better than I thought. Why is this?
[I've been storing a lot of junk for a long time, so I put all of it in the roulette wheel.]
Great, leftovers... Luckily, I like leftovers.
Without any shame, I spun the roulette wheel, hoping for something good. The roulette wheel spun, making me hold my breath. Come on, luck of the reincarnated, give me something good!
After a few tense moments, the roulette wheel stopped, landing on...
[SSR+ rank roulette. Item obtained: Steel Spatula (F Rank)]
[HAHAHAHA, what junk!]
I wasn't expecting anything, and yet I'm disappointed. A spatula appeared in front of me, falling onto my chest.
[Hey, maybe it's a lost item of high rank! Or a weapon that hides great power!]
I ignored the goddess's taunts and formed an intense flame in my palm, powering it up until the spatula was melted and turned to ashes.
I'm going to sleep, I have important things to do tomorrow.
[Yes, of course, of course.]
As the goddess left, her voice seemed to fade away, but I could still hear her taunts.
[I even increased the probability of great weapons by 3 times, and you still didn't get anything! What bad luck!]