Im A Max Level Newbie Novels & Stories

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

, Lucifer noted. "Sure, It’s the basics. I believed since the game followed realism and game laws, So it made sense to make some preparation and training, as well as some minor missions in the beginner's city, rather than foolishly going in the forest or spending too much time exploring without strength (which requires very good luck to survive like this), giving us a little boost ahead of noob players and expand our strength and abilities", said Max while looking at the serpent whose attacks caused minor damage to the rocky wall of the hole they were stuck in, while it’s structural integrity seemed to have remained surprisingly intact.

Help me and tell the boys to have fun and make sure they don't get too drunk! Krystal, 08:02pm Yes, madam, we will. Miss you, see you tomorrow then!!! Me, 08:03pm (sent a face kiss emoji) See you tomorrow ;) I decide to text a short message to Liam and tell him to have fun celebrating and that I will see him tomorrow. I'm about to switch off my phone and head to bed when my phone rang and I see Zach calling me again. I decline the call and head back to bed to sleep, feeling the tears rolling down my cheeks again.

I speak in a low tone. “In broad fucking daylight when there are warriors everywhere!?” He throws his hands up in the air and starts pacing. It was hard to hear Maximo mad at me, but I knew I deserved it. I put myself and my secret in real danger. “I’m sorry.” “You don’t know what sorry is. I want you to prepare for training for the next few hours. Welcome to Hell…” Oh Shit, Maximo has danced with the Devil and now I am his new partner. I am going to die.

Maximo complained. He was six years older than me and was already in the Dela Torre residence when Terrence and I arrived. Since he was a few years ahead of us, he was already a third level Hunter and took great pride in that. I heard Leonel was supposed to choose Maximo as his successor since he was the fastest kid to reach that level, but that changed because of Terrence and I.

Max said. My mind was consumed with several thoughts. The sight of the young lady was suspicious, especially with the trick she had pulled with her hand and I am not one that will easily fall for it. “With the snap of my finger, I can wipe out an entire army. The only problem is that I am going to be weak, which is why I need all the help that I can get.” I closed my eyes and take a huge breath. “What do you want?”

Xiao Yao said mocking the user a bit, after all, achieving a perfect ranking is only possible in the tutorial. "Tutorial? I didn't have a tutorial, when I woke up in the middle of the war of some ancient empire with the sword stuck in my belly the system I was given announced the mistake of being sent there... Well, it's a long story, I did it win and the lord god apparently to apologize let me have the maximum score. I'm the only SSS rank user, of course, I stole the core of that world, and I was going to destroy... Cough... Cough... well, that's it”

However, if this is the only battle he will do with me, then I don’t have a choice. “You’re not backing down, are you?” Max teases. I frown and shake my head. “Not at all,” I tell him and sit down opposite him. “A dragon never backs down once we have agreed to the duel,” I responded. After some brief instructions on how each piece moves on the board, Max finally takes on the actual battle of wits. I’ve never played this game before, but I feel it can’t be too hard to play. At first, I felt as though I was doing well. I have more pieces of his than he has of mine, so I must be close to winning.

“Look, I have no access to her. You’ll need to find your own way into Steph’s new circle of friends.” Max scowled and waved his practice sword. “Let’s spar.” I blocked his first and second strikes, feinted left, and then got in a solid hit to his shoulder, though not nearly as solid as the one I’d gotten from Kai. Max winced nevertheless and rubbed his shoulder. “Why are you always like this?” he complained. “What, am I supposed to lose to you to make you look better?” I asked as I took a step to the left. “We’re training for the Royal Guard, not a tea party. If you can’t beat someone at my level, you’ll never make it through the training.”

“At least your phone bills will be low.” That smile spreads, flashing off all of his impressive white teeth. “You’re taking this surprisingly well…” he trails off. “I mean.” I scratch my head again. “I don’t entirely get it, but your world is full of surprises. It’s just strange to hear you…up here.” “Try it on me,” he says, giving me a look of encouragement. My head tilts to the side in confusion. “How? I don’t even know where to start.” Maxwell’s large arms fold over his chest as he studies me for a long moment. “Just close your eyes,” he starts. “Think of directing a message to my head.