[HIATUS]I Was Reborn, So I Chose To Become A Reaper.

Chapter 5 : <Companion.>

The Wolf-Girl covered her blushing face with both of her hands in embarrassment.

... Uh... Well, there's no going back now.

... I didn't end her life because of... I guess it's a strong sense of compassion... But I just said that she looked cute, didn't I? Was it something unconscious? Agh... I'm confused with my own feelings now.

An awkward atmosphere settled between us again, so I took the opportunity to use [Soul Harvest].

<[Human Soul (D)]x2 Harvested. All Stats Increased by 20.>

D-Rated souls give 10 stat points each... Let's see my Status then.

<Displaying Status:

Name : Drakka

Gender : Male(?)

Species : Medium Wraith

Rating : D+ {C-}

Titles : [Reincarnator(Hidden)] - [Soul Reaper] - [Assassin] - [Cold Blooded] - [The Black Mist] - [Falsely Rated]

Level : 3/25

Experience : 35/125

Condition : [Normal]

Health : 481/481

Mana : 354/476

Defense : 223

Strength : 242

Agility : 234

Intelligence : 2,613

Magic : 237

Magic Defense : 229

Passive Skills:
[Wraith] - [Otherworldy Intellect] - [Danger Sense] - [Mana Regeneration Lv.4] - [Health Regeneration Lv.4] - [Scythe Mastery Lv.3]

Active Skills:
[Body Manipulation Lv.8] - [Appraisal Lv.MAX] - [Dark Ball Lv.8] - [Body Weapon : Scythe Lv.8] - [Terrify Lv.8] - [Illusion Lv.4] - [Intimidate Lv.4] - [Decapitate Lv.6] - [Void Slash Lv.6] [Conceal Lv.6] - [Conceal Status Lv.6] - [Disguise Lv.4]

Unique Skills:
[Soul Harvest Lv.7] - [Item Box] - [Translation]>

Huh. A lot of my skills are at level 8. I wonder what happens when they reach level 10? 

The Wolf-Girl glanced at me again. I think she's trying to lessen the tension between us.

{Wolf-Girl}
"U-uh... Mr. Wraith? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

{Drakka}
"... Yeah, I do."

{Wolf-Girl}
"U-um... I-I like your voice..."

She looked away, face flushed again. She's so shy that I think I already know why I thought she was cute... Good thing my voice sounds like a whisper, or she may have been intimidated.

{Wolf-Girl}
"M-my name is Reina ... Do you... have a name?"

{Drakka}
"Yeah, I'm Drakka. Nice to meet you, Reina."

{Reina}
"N-nice to meet you too..."

She put her hand on her... Pitiful chest... Come to think of it, she's pretty short, isn't she?

Her ears abruptly shot up. She stiffened, grabbing her staff and jumped up. My [Danger Sense] picked up a small horde of Orcs... They're quite a bit more dangerous than the first one I killed, and they're considerable threat to me. Even more so for Reina. The Orc's heavy footstepps were already slightly audible.