The Tale Of Kitsuna. By TheRealSkollie.
Class System
When a person gets their class, they will get 50 levels worth of stat points of their class ranking. That includes if they have Berserker and Wrath.
Training a lot before getting your class is essential because the higher your status, the harder it is to increase them without leveling.
Class system:
— Normal class (leveling doesn't give any boost in stats): Slave, Noble, civilian
— Common(1 extra stat point in every category on leveling up) — Chef,
— Uncommon (1-2 extra stat points in every category on leveling up) — Assasin, 'Weapon' wielder/user (Ex. sword wielder), Mages, smith
— Rare (3 extra stat points in every category on leveling up) — Sage, Engineer, Specialist Assasin, Warrior, Tank, blacksmith
— Exotic (4-5 extra stat points in every category on leveling up) — Fire Sage, Wind Sage, Duel Assasin
— Legendary (9-10 extra stat points in every category on leveling up) — Elemental Sage(More than one element expert), Weapon Master, Beast King, Weapons Sage
— (Berserker) (Double extra stat points in every category on leveling up) — On activation is doubled stats for 10 min backlash is a week of body pain.
— (Wrath) (Double extra stat points in every category on level up until leveling up 500) (level 500 up triple the different stat points) — If you activate this ability, stats will grow the longer you have it active but the backlash will grow as well. Ex. 1 min of activity Is stats increased by 10 but is 1 month of body pain. Backlash can kill immortals, even gods.
Black ops soldier ranking
You need to have a rare class or better to be able to enter
Private = Rare class until level 399
Training private = level 50 to 150
Low private = level 150 to 250
Mid Private = 250 to 350
High Private = 350 to 399
Corporal = from 400 until 599
Low Corporal = 400 to 475
Mid corporal = 475 to 550
High Corporal = 550 to 599
Sargeant = from 600 until 799
Low Sargeant = 600 to 675
Mid Sargeant = 675 to 750
High Sargeant = 750 to 799
Specialist (Only gets orders from Major up can command them) = Exotic classes until level 599. Exotic classes, go here from the beginning. (They would mostly be personal bodyguards for high-profile people)
Training Specialist = level 50 to 300
Low Specialist = 300 to 400
Mid Specialist = 400 to 500
High Specialist = 500 to 599
Major — Captain = 800 — 899
Specialist Major (Only gets orders from Commanding Major up can command them) = Exodic classes level 600 to 799
General Major (Can command a small army) = Rare classes over level 900, Exodic classes over level 800
General Specialist (Only the commander can ask them. Yes ask.) = Legendary classes
Supreme General (Dean)
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Kitsuna Stats (Chap 130)
Name: Kitsuna Draig (Shiro Adachi)
Age: 14 (Immortal)
Race: Primordial 3 Tail Demon Fox
Bloodline: Primordial 9 Tail Fox
Gender: Female
Level: 51
Class: Weapon Sage (Wrath)
Hp: 4 312/4 738
MP: 68 652/71 938
Str: 2 469
Vit: 2 369
Def: 1 969
Int: 35 969
End: 3 769
Agt: 4 169
Skills: Dimension storage, Devil Fire, Devil Lightning, Fox Ice, Analysis, Short distance teleport, sword domain, Mana sense, Fox Golden Lightning, Fox Golden Fire, Healing
Passive: Heighten senses, Soul Regeneration, eyes of intimidation, Human Form, Night Vision, Mana Tails
Tail Abilities: Clone, Spiritual magic, Illusion magic, LOCKED
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Stacy Status
Name: Stacy Draig
Age: 36
Race: Nekomata
Bloodline: Nekomata
Gender: Female
Level 970
Class: Duel Assassin (Exotic) (Berserker)
HP: 20 680/20 680
Mana: 22 160/22 160
Str: 11 230
Vit: 11 140
Def: 10 280
Int: 11 080
End: 11 390
Agt: 13 000
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Status Chapter 202
Name: Kitsuna Draig (Shiro Adachi)
Age: 15 (Immortal)
Race: Primordial 3 Tail Demon Fox
Bloodline: Primordial 9 Tail Fox
Gender: Female
Level: 163
Class: Weapon Sage (Wrath Lord)
Hp: 8884 / 8884
MP: 76536 / 76536
Str: 4644
Vit: 4442
Def: 3963
Int: 38268
End: 5849
Agt: 6471
Skills: Dimension storage, Devil Fire, Devil Lightning, Fox Ice, Analysis, Master Flash step, Novice Dimension Teleport, sword domain, Mana sense, Fox Golden Lightning, Fox Golden Fire, Saint Healing, Sudo-god Black Smith, Novice Dimension creations,
Passive: Heighten senses, Soul Regeneration, eyes of intimidation, Human Form, Night Vision, Mana Tails, Mana eyes,
Tail Abilities: Clone, Spiritual magic, Fox Illusionist, LOCKED
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RE: Chapter 1: Beginning
Why is my body so sore? What happened? Where am I? The last thing I remember was sleeping in my class and pain then nothing. I must have passed out. Maybe I'm in the hospital. My body is so stiff. I wonder how long I was asleep.
I opened my eyes only to be disappointed at the view. It was not a white ceiling but a brown cement ceiling that I was looking at. Sitting up with a lot of effort, I looked around.
'Guess I'm in a basement or something. Was I kidnapped? This headache is killing me.'
When I move my hands up to my face, I stopped in shock at the sight of them.
'Why are my hands so small? I am a 17-year-old guy and was not on the small side? Why am I so small now?'
Touching my face, I realized it wasn't just my small hands but my face as well. Maybe I'm a 5-year-old now. I moved up to my hair and again stopped in shock.
'I...have...ears on top of my head...Why!? Why do I have ears on top of my head!?'
Feeling something move behind me. I instantly looked back and saw a fluffy black tail coming out under my shirt or rags.
Yup, It's confirmed. I died, and now I am a demi-human of some kind. Well, this is going to be interesting.
Just then, the door opened with 3 men walked in. Looking at them, I saw that they were 2 knights and a nobleman.
"Come brat. We are going to church. You better move fast. We have things to do. Hehe, I cannot wait. Guards take the brat we need to leave." The nobleman said, walking out again.
"Yes, sir!!" They both nodded.
The one guy pulled me out of bed and threw me on his shoulder. I was confused at what he said.
'What did he mean by things to do. Am I a slave or something?' I thought.
A while later, we were standing in front of a Japanese shrine, or close to it. It had more gold in it than needed. It was way too flashy. Looking around, I felt that I didn't belong here, especially with my rags that I have on and how dirty I feel.
"Lets' go. The faster this is over, the faster we can start." The nobleman said, dragging me inside.
'Start with what?' I thought, shuddering at those words. When we went inside, the first thing I saw was a giant statue of an angel. I mean an angel with wings and all. Coming to a stop, I looked away from the statue. Looking in front of me, I saw I was standing in front of a black plate.
"Brat, put your hand on the plate. Let's see what your status looks like." The nobleman said, putting my hand on the plate. The next thing I knew, letters started to appear on the black plate.
'So, this is my status.' I thought, surprised that I could read it.
Name: Kitsuna (Shiro Adachi)
Age: 5
Race: Demon Fox
Bloodline: Demon fox
Gender: Female
Level: 1
Class: Slave
Hp: 40/40
MP: 30/30
Str: 20
Vit: 20
Def: 10
Int: 15
End: 12
Agt: 40
Skills: Dimension storage, Fire, Lightning, Ice, Self-Analysis
"Hahaha, you're the best I could have asked for from those useless parents of yours. This is great!!"
"Good morning, your grace. I see you brought someone today for her status."
She looked at me and then at my status. When she started reading, her eyes widen.
"This... This is amazing. I have never seen a person with 2 rare elements, and her base stats for a 5-year-old is wonderful." She turned to the nobleman and asked. "Your Grace, may I call the head priest to witness this."
"No. I have things to do." He again took my hand and dragged me out without looking back.
'I am a female? How!? Nonononono!? Please tell me that I didn't see that right. I want my thing back!?' I never had time to look at my own body properly.
I still in denial about what I saw. That I did not know that we have already left the church and was on our way to the carriage that we came herewith, after coming back to my senses, we were already close to the noble man's mansion, and I could escape anymore.
After a while, we arrived at his mansion. I climbed out, and the nobleman gave his men orders to take me back to the basement. While he was walking away, he added. "Knock her out. It's going to be easier."
When I heard him, I wanted to fight back, but with my small and weak body. I didn't even have time to react to the knight who already had me in his arms and hit my over the head, making me blackout.
'Urgh! What happened!?'
As I woke up again with a headache. I tried to move my hands, but they didn't want to. My feet also were stuck. I looked around to realize I was strapped to a table. "What is going on? Let me go!?"
"Hahaha, you are not getting away. You were made and born on my order. Now become my experiment puppet for the rest of your life. Haha. Let us start." The nobleman said, standing next to a table. I looked at him in fear. I didn't want to die again. He picked up an injection with black fluid inside it and started walking towards me.
"Let's see how long you can survive." At those words, he injected the fluid into me.
"NO not again!? Aaaargh!!!!" I yelled before pain erupted through my entire body at the same time. It was worst than the pain I felt in my past life.
"Haha, this is going to be the best!"
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RE: Chapter 2: Survival
(Five years since the day the experiments started.)
I never understood how I managed to survive this long.
The first few months had been agony-days measured in needle pricks and the taste of copper in my mouth, nights drowned in fever dreams where my own blood burned me from the inside. But after a while... after enough injections, enough chemical cocktails, and enough screaming until my throat bled, the pain dulled into something different. Not gone-never gone-but changed. It became a constant background hum, a reminder that my body wasn't my own anymore.
I could feel it altering me, piece by piece.
The first year it was small changes-a slight shift in my vision, muscles twitching at odd moments, skin prickling under the surface as though something moved beneath it. By the second year, I stopped counting the days. By the third, I'd learned that other "test subjects" rarely lasted more than a month before their hearts failed or their minds broke. I'd even envied them sometimes. At least they didn't have to stay in this place.
I lost track of how many died around me. The cells always smelled faintly of blood and antiseptic. Some nights I would wake to the sound of bodies being dragged away.
A couple of days ago, the Duke-the nobleman who owned this hell-visited me in person. That never happened before. He looked at me the way a hunter looks at a rare beast, his lips curling in something between satisfaction and curiosity.
"You've survived longer than any of them," he told me. "Remarkable. I've decided to give you something... special. Your last injection."
His voice had been calm, but there was an edge to it-anticipation. He didn't say if it was mercy or simply another trial, but some stubborn spark in me wanted to believe him. That maybe, if this was the end, I would be free at last.
Now-
Leather straps cut into my wrists and ankles as I lay stretched across the cold metal table. The Duke stood beside me, turning a metal injector over in his hands. Its glass chamber swirled with a dark, viscous fluid that seemed to pulse faintly, almost alive.
"I hope this works," he murmured to himself. "You've lived so long... Perhaps you can handle the blood of this primordial."
My breath caught. Primordial blood? My mind reeled. That was the stuff of legends-ancient beings whose power shaped continents. Drinking their blood was said to grant impossible strength... or destroy you outright. More often the latter. How could anyone even get it?
Before I could speak, he stepped closer, pressing the injector to my arm. The needle was poised above my skin when the entire lab shook with a deafening boom.
The double doors exploded inward, splintering into shards.
"Who dares barge into my lab?!" The Duke roared.
A voice answered, calm but edged with authority.
"Duke Vermillion, you are under arrest for theft from the royal treasury. Return the primordial blood, or the King himself will pass judgment."
The Duke's head snapped toward the intruder, and his lips twisted into a cruel smile. "Hahaha... Marquis Draig. You're too late!"
He spun back toward me, plunging the injector straight into my chest before I could even gasp. The needle bit deep, stabbing into my heart. The liquid surged into me like molten ice, flooding my veins. My vision blurred. My limbs turned heavy. Somewhere far away, I heard the Duke laughing.
Finally... I'll be free from this hell. My thoughts slurred as my body went limp. My last sight was of a tall man with brown hair, his eyes shadowed with something like grief. I tried to smile for him.
"Thank you," I whispered.
And then, darkness.
(Marquis Draig's POV)
When the king had called me into the audience chamber that morning, I hadn't expected my day to spiral into this.
The orders were clear enough: arrest Duke Vermillion for stealing a vial of primordial blood from the royal vaults. The King had added, almost offhandedly, that the Duke had been conducting "inhuman experiments" for years. That alone should have been reason to shut him down ages ago, but the king's tone was... dismissive. As if the deaths were merely inconvenient.
