[Title: I Made a Calculator for Newbies Before Their Class Advancement]
I made this calculator to use while raising an alt character, so I’m sharing it for anyone who needs it.
You know the conditions for class advancement, right? Clear Floor 20 at Level 20.
Newbies who’ve gone over the level cap, don’t worry. Leveling up after advancing doesn’t give you bonus stats or anything.
You cleared Floor 20 before Level 20? How the fuck did you do that, you bastard?
Too bad, but go level up first.
If you meet the requirements, use this before going to the temple.
(Link)
If you enter your skills, skill levels, stats, and completed quests into the calculator…
(Warrior 72%, Mage 0%, Rogue 6%, Archer 11%, Blacksmith 2%…)
It comes out like this.
Once any of these goes over 10%, it’ll show up among your options, so if there’s a class you want, hit the link below.
(A collection of quests and skills that raise each class advancement percentage.)
The link also has the requirement quests for hidden classes organized, so go check it out and decide.
If there are still classes we haven’t found, share any info in the comments on the linked post. Thanks.
For combat classes, pick a decent class in your first advancement, then go for a hidden route.
└Upvoted for the info.
└A treasure of Megall…
└I have a question. I have 92% Warrior, but none of the rest are at 10%. Does that mean only Warrior will show up?
└└At that point, just become a Warrior.
└└How can you tell a newbie to go die like that;;
└└No, I mean;;
└└It’s fine, it’s fine. You don’t have to fill up 10%; up to four options show up in descending percentage order.
└└Thank you!
└Take a look at that Rogue DPM calculator you made last time, pleaseㅠ The throwing skill has a 65% chance. It should proc 1.95 times out of three, but it’s calculating it as 1.9.
└└How dare a mere Rogue…
└└Please stop the Rogue hate.
└└Confirmed.
[Title: Hey, You Fucking Bitch! I Love You! I Like You!]
I even reached Level 95 for you. I forced the Crown Princess onto the imperial throne for you. I became a duke because I was afraid I wouldn’t be good enough for you. I even customized my appearance to make your womb throb because I was afraid you’d be displeased. I always picked the best choices and said nothing but pretty things to you. I made you a duke.
(Affection 30)
And after adding up all my efforts, my Affection is only 30? I gave you all of my heart, but you can’t even give me half of yours?
Don’t fuck with me.
Please… please raise my Affection by even one more. Let me alone rise to that place no one else could reach. Please…
Or else… at least give me a little smile… Please…
└(Oh, you’re fairly useful.)
└How dare that fucking bastard speak casually to our sugar daddy?
└I upvoted this as a fellow tearful member of the Affection-locked 30 club…
└This post made me decide to start a rebellion.
└└This is a Megall user who’ll be suppressed within two hours.
└What a load of fucking bullshit.
└Can’t you just kidnap him?
└└Do you think a ducal house is a joke?
[Title: My Mouth Is Watering]
(Picture of a lavish warehouse)
Holy shit, hahahaha.
What should I take from here?
└? Where is this?
└└Our sugar daddy’s villa warehouse.
└└??? How do you get there?
└└(Link)
└└Thanks, thanks.
└└Fuck, is this for real? Why are the conditions like this?
└Wow, you actually got there;; How many hours did it take?
└└I’ve put in 1,670 hours since taking the quest.
**
Splash, splash—whoooosh.
I washed every inch of the Young Lady’s body, limp as soaked seaweed.
Tremble…!!
Worried by the Young Lady, who was only trembling faintly with a vacant expression, I asked her.
"Young Lady, are you all right?"
"…Hil… da."
"…Hilda, are you all right?"
Hilda let out a deep sigh, then groaned softly as she pulled me into an embrace.
"Phew… I hate to admit it, but I showed you an unsightly side of myself."
"Not at all."
"Urgh!"
Seeing that I still seemed to have plenty of energy left, Hilda avoided my gaze.
Whether it was from the bath’s heat or embarrassment, Hilda’s face reddened.
She’s cute…
"I won’t lose next time."
She really is adorable.
‘This is driving me crazy… ha.’
Just as I was about to get worked up again…
"Enough. If we continue any further, we’ll become idiots. We’ve had a sweet rest, so it’s time to return to our daily lives."
Splash!
As though she had sensed it like a ghost, Hilda rose from the bath and dried herself off.
"Finish up and come out."
The Hilda who had shown me nothing but cute sides of herself for the past few days instantly reverted to Young Lady mode.
Just as I was about to admire how naturally tough she was…
Stagger…
"Hngh…"
Hilda’s legs gave out, and she made an adorable sound.
"………"
Trying to hold back my laughter, I forcibly turned away and didn’t look at her expression.
"Ahem! Excuse me! Ahem!"
Hilda hurried out as if fleeing.
I dried myself as well, then sat across from Hilda, who was seated on the sofa.
"The banquet is over."
"It is."
Hilda frowned as though dissatisfied and spoke.
"You’ll come once over the matter of visiting the warehouse, and once more over your formal investiture as an honorary knight… Hmm… Come once a month… no. Every two weeks, no, once a week."
To Hilda, who was coming up with one excuse after another for us to meet, I said,
"Thank you, Hilda. If you call for me, I’ll come as quickly as I can."
"E-every time I call for you? Ahem! When you leave, make sure to receive an entry pass from the head butler."
That wasn’t what I had meant, but I wasn’t tactless enough to explain.
As I changed clothes and was about to leave…
"We’ll begin clearing Floor 20 in the middle of next month. I’ll have the details conveyed to the Guildmaster. For your information, all members of the 214th class have passed."
Really, if it hadn’t been for the unfair obstacle that was the Orc Hero, they were skilled enough for every last one of them to have passed with room to spare.
The Young Lady had kept up well too, whether wielding a blunt weapon or a shield, with a strength hard to believe came from that small body.
Magna also supported us well in battle with her excellent physical capabilities and strange handling of holy magic. Tsk… But do priests normally fight like that?
Amazingly, Zenin ranked second in kills within the party. Once Zenin’s mobility issue was solved, he was practically a fire-breathing bazooka.
His personality may have been prickly, but his skill made him an undeniably capable talent.
The best companions among novice adventurers.
"Will this party remain fixed from now on?"
"Is there someone who has a complaint? I’ll remove them immediately—"
"N-no, it’s not that."
Hilda put a hand to her chin and fell into thought.
"I heard it from Selena. You have a knack for detection as well, don’t you? Still, if the roles are too burdensome, we can bring in someone from another class—"
Detection? Don’t tell me…
"Do you happen to know how I detect things?"
"Hmm? Ah, you put your head into the ground, don’t you? It was fascinating. What skill is that?"
Thinking the rumors might have spread everywhere, I asked.
"Hilda, are there many people who know about my ability?"
As though she had noticed something, Hilda grinned.
"I see. You really are special. Hahahaha! Don’t worry. Only I and those who were in the labyrinth that day know the details of your ability."
"I have a favor to ask…"
Hilda rose and walked toward me.
"Naturally, I made sure they were thoroughly warned to keep quiet, so rest easy. If it is difficult for you to speak about it, I won’t ask. However…"
Hilda placed a finger beneath her chin and smiled as though she were enjoying herself.
Her sparkling eyes, like someone who had discovered a diamond mine, stared at me.
"Do not bow your head because of the world’s eyes. I cannot tolerate the man who will become my husband going around like that."
"Hilda…"
When I looked at her with moved eyes, Hilda lightly pushed against my forehead.
"S-stop. Go quickly before I start not wanting to let you leave. And come often…"
Yes… I really will work hard.
**
The moment I arrived home, Master greeted me with a happy expression.
"Hus~ band~♥"
………
I felt too ashamed to face Master, yet I hated the thought of being apart from her even more. It was a complicated feeling.
I buried Master against my chest and hugged her tightly.
Squeeze!
"Oh my? Hehe♥"
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
My original goal had been to return home, but after coming to love Master, I changed that goal.
I would merely send word to my original world that I was well.
Since there was no fixed time limit for that goal, I had grown complacent.
The environment, circumstances, talent, ability… I had everything now.
‘I’ll grow stronger.’
Squeeeze!
"Haa… honestly… hehehe♥"
As my hug grew tighter and tighter, Master lightly tickled the top of my pants with her tail.
"Husband~♥ It seems like you’ve been holding a lot in…"
Flinch!
"Shall we go inside and let it out? Hmm?♥"
I had to. I absolutely had to. I would do it three times for her with every ounce of my passion and sincerity.
Ah, I’m sorry, and I love you…
**
"Stop… I’m going to die… I can’t take any more…"
"I love you… I love you…"
♥♥♥
"………"
"I always love you. I’m heading out, honey."
"Snore…"
I closed Master’s unresponsive eyes and downed a potion.
Maybe because I had overexerted myself for the first time in a while, it went down incredibly easily.
Today was the thirty-first. The once-a-month Mimic duplication bug period.
I checked my supplies and organized my plan.
First, this was the month when Floors 11 through 20 reset.
If I could loot them, it would be best to go above Floor 11.
I didn’t have to make it all the way to Floor 15, at least. I had brought a return portal with me too.
On the other hand, there were things I needed to watch out for.
This month, people far more capable than last month would be running through the dungeon.
That meant there was a higher risk of being discovered by the people gathered at the entrance.
Master must be keeping that in mind too.
I had put the weapons in my subspace into the warehouse at home, so I had more than enough free room.
When I checked the clock, it was already 11:59.
I took out the Floor 8 portal fragment I had farmed last month.
‘Let’s go.’
**
Crunch!
"Kueeeergh!!!"
I killed an Orc Great Warrior using [Warrior’s Charge], which I had gotten from killing an Orc Great Warrior.
This was Floor 10.
After finishing the same farming run as last time, I wedged myself into a tree to fly away when a thought suddenly occurred to me.
‘What if I use [Warrior’s Charge] without having to flail around…?’
The result was a tremendous success.
Without having to flail around pathetically, my body flew smoothly through the air.
Grinning at the satisfying experimental result, I approached the vacant-looking Orcs.
The escort Orcs still hadn’t recovered their senses after seeing me suddenly drop from the sky.
Whoosh! Splurt!
Yes, yes. Die quickly. Today, I was planning to go to the Floor 11 range until time ran out.
After finishing off the Orcs and thoroughly collecting even the rewards, my inventory was full before I knew it.
I had properly received the 500 gold I got yesterday, along with the money calculated for the Orc Hero’s corpse.
"Tsk… It’s not like I have to worry about money anymore."
I had twelve Mimic corpses in total. More than enough—they were overflowing.
I took out the Mimic corpses and used them all to upgrade my inventory.
Having a spacious inventory gave me peace of mind just looking at it, so I invested without hesitation.
And as I kept feeding Mimics into it…
Ding!
[Transmigrant Title Activated! Intelligence +3]
"Huh…?"
The [Transmigrant] title had activated.
……… Why?
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