Chapter 1
Chapter 1 of "I Became a Mythical-Tier Tamer Due To A System Error" begins with: Chapter 1In the blink of an eye, everything changed.âAs a noble who should have set... See the full story!
Chapter 1
In the blink of an eye, everything changed.
âAs a noble who should have set an example, to think you were committing organized evil deeds⌠This time, you wonât be able to get away with it.â
Blond hair fluttered before my eyes.
âMy name is Arlhardt Remina Astrid.â
Her sharply focused gaze pierced me.
âThat necklace isâŚâ
âN-no way! Thatâs the Astrid royal family pendant!â
âSheâs Princess Arlhardt?!â
The surroundings instantly became noisy.
âArlhardt?â
I muttered the name in disbelief.
Of course, it was a name I knew well.
Not only the name, but her appearance too.
What made the situation even more confusing was the male student standing beside Princess Arlhardt.
âDuke Ren?â
Only after glancing back and forth between the princess and the black-haired male student did I slowly look around me.
âNo way.â
When I muttered to myself in bitter resignation, the princess raised her voice first.
âAs the princess of Astrid, I will no longer overlook your indulgence.â
So thatâs how it happened.
Hearing the princessâs anger-laced voice, I closed my eyes.
From here on, events would unfold exactly as I knew they would.
âOf all things.â
Yes.
Of all things.
I had entered the world of the game Royal Academy Yggdrasil.
And not just as anyoneâbut as the most disliked character of all.
Royal Academy Yggdrasil.
Commonly called Yggdrasil.
It was once praised as the hope of domestically-produced console games.
âAfter its release, I played it every single day without missing a single day.â
I was one of the players who had checked in daily for over two years.
I must have played from start to end dozens of times.
âAnd yetâŚâ
Even though I had entered the game I enjoyed so much, my feelings were far from simple.
As I was dragged to the reflection room, I caught my appearance once more in the mirror.
âThis is what I look like now.â
A tall, lanky frame like a telephone pole.
Pale white skin and black hair.
A man with sharply upturned eyes that left a strong impression stood there.
My furrowed brow seemed to reflect my troubled state perfectly.
âVilledâŚ!â
NicknameâSmall Fry Villed.
Despite his cold and chic exterior, he repeated nothing but obnoxious lines and petty behavior, only to be disgracefully removed from the story as the Chapter 1 boss.
Thanks to this incident, the princess and the protagonist would make acquaintance and eventually develop a closer relationship.
I was the sacrificial lamb for that.
âWhy did it have to be this guy?â
The character voted overwhelmingly as the most unlikeable.
âI nearly broke my controller.â
âThis bastardâs attitude is unbelievably bad. Canât we just delete him?â
âEven after he gets put in his place and kicked out, itâs still not satisfying.â
âI almost deleted the game because of him. The entry barrier is way too high.â
From the prologue through Chapter 1, he relentlessly subjected the player to trials, debuffs, and spiteful insults.
Even his smiling voice and lines were so unpleasant that he was universally hated.
It was said that he was the âentry barrierâ of Yggdrasilâthat said it all.
If only I could have become the protagonist, Duke Ren.
He was the main character, with fast growth, exciting adventures, and loyal companions ahead of him.
âNo helping it, though.â
Unfortunately, I couldnât delete this character and remake him, so I had no choice but to accept reality.
âWe will now begin the meeting regarding Villedâs expulsion.â
Even though I was sitting in the reflection room, I could faintly hear voices from the meeting room next door.
But I didnât bother to listen closely.
âWhatâs the point? I already know exactly whatâs going to happen to me.â
Normally, this would be an expulsion-worthy incident, but since I was a nobleâs son, I would get away with it.
Barely, though.
âVilled, you will be sentenced to manage the livestock shed until graduation.â
The decision on my punishment came quickly.
Everything went exactly as I had expected.
I nodded while rubbing my face.
âKnew it.â
On a corner lot of Yggdrasil stood a small farm.
Even in the game, it was a fully implemented map.
A place for part-time jobs or requests to earn currency.
But its reputation wasâŚ
âGuys, never take farm requests.â
âEven with free time, I donât want to work on the farm.â
âYou have to chase runaway animals, feed them, clean up⌠I canât tell if Iâm playing a game or doing labor.â
âItâs boring, time crawls by, and thereâs way too much to do. No wonder itâs unpopular.â
And no, the rewards werenât any better either.
âNot that Iâm in a position to be picky about rewards anyway.â
What could I do?
For me, this wasnât laborâit was punishment.
For committing immoral acts against the princess and the protagonist.
âThe one who committed the crime and the one who gets punished arenât the same person.â
With a deep sigh, I trudged toward the farm.
âLooks just as shabby as it did in the game.â
It was a rectangular-shaped livestock shed.
The wooden walls were stained as if they had aged for a long time.
Rust clung to the iron pillars supporting the roof.
Even just approaching it, a stench sharp enough to sting my nose made it clear how poorly it had been maintained.
âWhy are there so many?â
There were a total of three pens in the shed.
They were packed full of animalsâhorses, cows, rabbits, chickens, and more.
Knowing I would soon have to work here only made it all the more dreadful.
âWell, if it isnât young master Villed? What brings a man of your standing to such a shabby placeâŚ?â
âI can tell itâs shabby without you saying so.â
âOh, wait, if you go thereâŚ!â
While walking with a handkerchief pressed against my nose, I felt something heavy brush against my toes and my face contorted.
Damn it.
âI-Iâll fetch you a brand-new pair of shoes right away! Just a moment, pleaseâŚ!â
âStop. I donât need them. More importantly, starting today, you donât have to come here anymoreâso get lost. Now.â
âPardon?â
When I gave a brief explanation to the clueless staff member, his face suddenly lit up.
âR-really? Thatâs the schoolâs decision? I get to work somewhere else?â
He must have really hated farm work.
Seeing his face look as if he could take flight only soured my mood further.
âHere, you just follow whatâs written in this notebook⌠And since you donât want to get dirty, wear this tooâŚâ
Even while gauging my mood, the staff member passed along some basic instructions and placed work clothes in front of me.
It was a set consisting of shabby overalls and rubber boots.
âSo much for noble dignity.â
A highborn noble cleaning manure in livestock shed attire?
I could already feel my ears itching from the gossip that would spread across Yggdrasil.
Villedâs punishment would last from today until graduation.
Since it was only about a month after the start of term⌠the thought of how many years lay ahead made my vision go dark.
âShould I just drop out?â
I considered it for a moment, then shook my head.
âIf I donât even graduate, I wonât have an excuse to cling to anyone later⌠Besides, the only events I know in this game happen inside the school.â
In the end, there was only one thing I could do.
Grit my teeth and endure until graduation.
âDamn it.â
With a sigh of self-mockery, I began my work.
If memory served, when Villed first ended up in this situation, he refused to accept reality and rebelledâonly to be utterly beaten down.
If I slacked off too much and got caught, I wouldnât even have bones left.
The princess would surely have people monitoring me regularly.
âLetâs see⌠What was I supposed to start with?â
I began working by combining the notes I had been given with my memories of farming in Yggdrasil.
âThis weakling Villed⌠couldnât you at least have built some muscle?â
I strained to lift the water bucket, only to set it down again.
Though tall, I had no muscle at all.
Even the easiest jobs left me winded, and any heavy lifting had me groaning in strain.
Some time passed like that.
âPhew, letâs rest⌠just a bit⌠just a bitâŚâ
Even though I had only finished washing the floors with water, my whole body felt like it was falling apart.
I sat down heavily, wiping the sweat pouring down my face with a towel.
When I looked up at the cloudless blue sky, a sudden complaint came to mind.
âEveryone else is using magic and swinging swords, and here I amâŚâ
Then a thought struck me.
âCome to think of it, what was Villedâs ability again?â
Villed.
Like the pathetic boss he was, appearing and disappearing without much fanfare, his abilities were shrouded in mystery.
As I pondered what exactly he was supposed to doâ
A familiar screen appeared.
Riz Villed Dedencman Ludwig
Age: 17
Status: Fatigue, Confusion
Fame: 7 / Infamy: 133
A noble from the Ivory Tower.
Second son of Count Doshik Deron Dedenk Ludwig, ruler of the Dedenkman Territoryâa peninsula at the southernmost point of the Astrid Empire, surrounded on three sides by the sea.
His fame plummeted after the incident with the princess.
âWhat theâŚ?â
A sleek, silver system window.
The character description and UI were exactly as I had seen in the game.
Health: 1
Mana: 4
Strength: 1
Willpower: 1
Agility: 1
Owned Skills: 1
ââŚThese are his stats?â
They were perfectly in line with the word âpathetic.â
âCompared to the protagonist, this is nothing.â
As someone who had played Yggdrasil, I couldnât help but be disappointed.
And then, something else caught my eye.
Class â ë¸ëżâăľę ę âĹăę Q
In Yggdrasil, character classes were divided into Warrior, Archer, and Mage.
But what was this?
âSome kind of bug?â
I blinked at the bizarre jumble of text.
âDonât tell me⌠they didnât even bother to implement a class for him because he leaves the story so early?â
It was possible.
He was, after all, a boss character with not a single actual combat scene.
The glitch was annoying, and I had no shortage of other problems either.
âWell, with this frail body, I couldnât be a Warrior or an Archer anyway. My only option is Mage.â
Fortunately, my mana was higher than the other stats.
If I trained it, I might be able to make myself at least somewhat useful.
Besides, I even had a skillâif I grew slowly over time, Iâd manage.
While managing the livestock shed, I could also build up my health and strength little by little.
âYeah. Think positive. Positive.â
All that remained now was my unique skill.
It was the defining trait of any character.
But thenâŚ
Unique Skill â 6ë¸?mă%樚6ëźiěĄăľ?
Once again, an error filled my vision.
âWhy are there so many bugs?â
I couldnât check it this time either.
No matter how many times I tried, it was the same.
âBugged piece of crap.â
Abandoning my hopes, I massaged one shoulder and got back to my feet.
I still had mountains of work left to do.
âLetâs finish the quota first.â
The next job was feeding the animals.
When I poured out the feed that the staff had prepared in advance, the cows eagerly buried their faces into the troughs.
They mooed happily, clearly enjoying themselves.
And thenâ
Unique Skill Activated
ââŚUnique skill!â
Startled, I dropped the feed I was holding.
At last, its true nature was about to be revealed.
Skill: âżAnimalâżFarmâż
Welcome to the Animal Farm!
A wonderful animal farm created together by 900 types of animals and the farm owner!
To log in, please say âEnter Animal Farm!â
This is an animal farm made just for you!
A cutesy, pink-tinted system window.
ââŚWhat the hell is this?â
Something that didnât fit this world at all had just appeared.