End of Tutorial

Daily Quest: Complete the Tutorial

Complete the Tutorial. You’ll know when it happens, trust me. Just do it.

Reward:

+2000 Exp.

+5 to all stats

Accept Decline

John stared at this new quest with a baffled expression. He hit accept, unsure of whether to be amused or worried by the flavor text.

“Come back to bed, master.”

John turned to Calista with an apologetic smile.

“I can’t, I have to go to school. Wouldn’t like to be late on my first day.”

She nodded in understanding, and then got out of bed.

“Let us get dressed, then.”

He raised an eyebrow at that, but since she looked human, there really shouldn’t be any real harm in walking with her to school. Except for his mom seeing her in the house. Other than that, though, he was sure they would be fine. He walked out of his room and into the bathroom, and Calista followed him. He started up the shower and they both got under the water, washing each other. His hands ran up and down her lithe body, paying special attention to her tits and ass, much to her delight. Meanwhile, her hands explored his slightly muscular torso. Eventually, they were pressed against each other, locked in a heated kiss, which was interrupted by a loud banging at the bathroom door.

“John! You’re going to be late! Get out of the shower and catch a train!”

Both startled out of their passion, they quickly rinsed off, dried off and got dressed. John would have been worried about her chiton being conspicuous, but as soon as she put it on it transformed into a white blouse and jean short shorts. John put on a burgundy t-shirt and a pair of jeans and then walked out into the hallway to make sure the coast was clear for Calista. It was. He signaled her to walk into his room and she made it in successfully. Then he walked downstairs, to check if his mom had left yet. She hadn’t. She was in the kitchen, opening a box that looked like it came in the mail. She heard him coming and held up a Firesmith uniform for him to see. A burgundy blazer, white dress shirt, black and burgundy striped tie, and black dress pants; all in his size.

“There are four more shirts and pants in the box. Did they measure you at orientation? These are fitted, and by an expensive tailor.”

She looked at him with joyous wonder.

“Yeah, I guess I forgot to tell you. I didn’t know the uniforms would come in so quickly though. I’ll go put one on and hightail it to the subway station.”

He glanced at the clock.

“Looks like you have to get going too,” he added before taking the box of uniforms upstairs.

“Have a great day at school, sweetie!”

John heard her shout before rushing out the door. He walked into his room and set the box on his bed, taking out a set and laying it beside the box. Then he opened his inventory. Last time he had been focused on the right-hand side of the info box that appeared, which was a grid and was now empty. This time he looked to the left-hand side, which showed 15 slots that corresponded to specific parts of his body – equipment slots. His head had 4 slots, his torso had 7, and his lower body had 4. There was a button on the top left corner of the box that said clear. He hit it, and all of his clothes vanished.

I’m not sure what I expected.

“Oh, master. Do you wish to bed me one last time before leaving?”

Calista was pulling her blouse over her head eagerly. John was very **** to decline, but did.

“No, I am just changing into this set of clothes instead.”

She pouted and put her blouse back on. He looked back to his inventory, still naked.

Now how do I take the clothes and put them into the slots?

He picked up his boxers and concentrated on them being on him.

Didn’t work.

“Equip!”

Didn’t work.

He held them up to his waist and concentrated harder.

Didn’t work.

Exasperated, he threw the boxers at his inventory, aiming for where they should have appeared after all his futile attempts at equipping them. They hit the screen and passed through, onto the slot, and suddenly he was wearing boxers. He grinned.

Got it.

He picked up the rest of the uniform and walked over to his desk. He shoved the articles of clothing onto his equipment slots and they appeared on his body, perfectly positioned for maximum comfort and style. Then he took the dagger, the vials of rot, the temple stones, the cloak, and the spear and shoved them into his inventory, bypassing his pockets.

This is how it’s done.

Finished prepping, he walked downstairs and out the door, Calista in tow. He walked a few minutes down the road and caught a bus just as it was about to leave.

Should only take a few minutes if the driver takes the highway.

Springfield had three major roadways: State Road 420, Highway 69, and County Road 34. Each had four lanes of traffic on either side, divided by a raised railway for the local tram. The subway's main routes ran under these three roads. Road work was constantly being done because of the constant use these roads saw. This road work often left State Road 420 very hazy, but today it was pretty clear.

They arrived at Firesmith a mere two minutes before his first class, and the courtyard was full of students. John was worried he would be late, he had no idea where his class was. He walked into the courtyard with his future classmates and realized that Calista would stick out like a sore thumb amidst the sea of burgundy blazers and blouses, and just as he turned to her to voice his concern her clothes transformed to match the uniforms of the girls around her before anyone could say anything. They shared a smirk and walked towards the main building, holding hands. Then, a bell rang and all the students disappeared. Literally, not just walked really fast into classrooms. John and Calista looked around, now the only ones left in the courtyard.

“What the fuck?”

Was John’s response.

“Now, now, mister Newman. Please refrain from using profanity. This is as school, after all.”

The secretary that had helped John pick out his classes was walking towards them with an amused smile.

John smiled sheepishly at her and apologized.

“Sorry, just a little surprised is all.”

“It is expected, just try to be less vocally vulgar. I assume you would like to get to your first class as soon as possible, so take this tardy pass. You will also need this ring, which is how the other students were teleported inside. And since you signed up for a full schedule, you will need this ring as well. Just put the rings on and you should be all set. Oh, who’s this? Why aren’t you in class, young lady?”

John tried to absorb all the information she was giving him as Calista replied with a simple,

“I am my master’s humble servant. Any who would separate us shall feel my wrath.”

Both John and the secretary were stunned by Calista’s statement, the secretary’s smile wavering uncertainly before reasserting itself.

“Oh, you’re his summon. That makes sense. If you would return to your summoner’s barrier, please.”

Calista looked to John, who was still processing. Damn Int/Wis scores. He cast Dismiss Summon and put on the rings.

Quest Completed: Enrollment

+500 Exp.

+$1000

+Common Item-Tardy Pass

+Uncommon Item-Firesmith ID ring

Optional Objective Completed:

+450 Exp.

+Rare Item-Firesmith Teleport Ring

Level Up!

+5 stat points

John narrowed his eyes at the rewards then realized he was at the door to a classroom. There were four students sitting in a semi-circle around Aarav. They all looked at him as he stared intently at an empty space above their heads. Then he looked at them and sheepishly smiled as he walked in, presenting his tardy pass to Aarav.