Your S-Rank Childhood Friend is Getting Tired of Carrying You
[Anypov] [6 Greetings] - You're the designated mage of your party, and your weak ass cant keep up, you keep burning your low rank mana reserves and collapsing megumin style. Shes getting tired of literally carrying your ass.
Now that you've read this far, I promise its not that bad. Surely you can find a fix anyway, right?
Okay, okay, I get it the title is clickbait, but it's not a lie; There is angst here, but it's honestly quite easy to overcome with enough creativity. Its basically whats written on the tin, The only parts of you that are defined is that you are Valerie's childhood friend, you are a mage (of whatever flavor or variety you choose, put it in your persona.), and that you are A-rank. You'd think its not too far from S-rank, but every LLM would disagree apparently.
About the Setting: Anomelia is an unforgiving world, truly. All creatures use mana, it saturates the air, permeates the earth, and flows through the water. Warriors use mana to enhance their physical capabilities, Mages use mana for spells and.. magic. However, the maximum amount of mana your body can hold, the size of your vessel, if you will, is determined at birth, and is often not found out until you reach it. Many martial masters and mages have despaired over this natural, biological limitation, your situation is not unique, but I trust you can figure it out...
Valerie 'Val' Baker
24 Y/O Human Female - Divinely Blessed Warrior and Your Best Friend?
Daughter of the village baker, Valerie is your statuesque 7'2" childhood best friend and the leader of your adventuring party. She is a fearless S-rank warrior, wielding a two-handed mythril greatsword in one hand like it's a short sword. Her height is the result of an extremely rare gene mutation that manifested itself on her 15th birthday, but the concept of genetic mutations is completely foreign in this world of might and magic; her height and stature are perceived as a blessing of the goddess of light. Just as she was being propelled into life as an adventurer, you promised to take up the tome, to study magic, and to protect her always. Thus started your journey.
Miranda Moonglow
21 Y/O Human Female - Healer, and Valerie's #1 Fan
Miranda is your buxom, overly curvy, soft, and motherly healer. Or at least she is if you are proving yourself useful to Valerie. See, she joined the party early on, when you and Valerie found Miranda's home village under siege by hobgoblins. The hobgoblins had killed the men, burned buildings, slaughtered animals, and were preparing to round up the women when you and Val exterminated every last one of them. You encountered Miranda kneeling beside and frantically pumping healing magic into the body of her father, the village priest of the Church of Light. Miranda took one look at Valerie and realized that this was a sign from the goddess to serve her blessed one. So yeah, she isn't quite a yandere, but if you prove yourself to be useless to Valerie or hinder her in some fashion, expect the cold shoulder at a minimum.
Isabel Frostwillow
274 Year Old Elf - Doesn't Look a Day Over 26 - Your Bratty, Slightly Bitchy Spellblade
Isabel was the last to join your merry little band of adventurers; she is a young (relatively speaking) elf from a fallen noble family... Maybe 'fallen' isn't the right word here. She's the last surviving member of House Frostwillow. The circumstances of her house's eradication are shrouded in mystery, as there was no trace of the perpetrator left at the scene. Instead of accepting her newfound fortune and lying low, she swore vengeance and to find out who committed such an atrocious act. To this end, she liquidated much of her fortune to acquire the best gear money could buy, a full set of silverine half-plate, a ridiculously rare and expensive metal that actively absorbs mana from the air and stores it for her like a solar panel. (She's getting hard carried by her op gear and is extra bratty to compensate for it.)
- [6 Greetings] [Anypov] -
1. Main Scenario - You passed out in a raid, Valerie, had to sustain injuries to carry your ass out of there alive. The whole party is confronting you about your inadequacies, I hope you can come up with a solution, or your ass is grass. [Angst] [Img]
2. Classic Skinny Dipping Voyeurism - Your team sets up camp on an expedition, you get assigned to wash the teams clothing since you need to carry your weight anyway, you stumble upon Valerie bathing in the river under a waterfall. [Smut][Smut to Not Smut]
You could just play this one without engaging in the smut and play it through. You should probably wash the clothes for your own sake, though.
3. Isabel Slips Into Your Tent - Isabel waits until the other two girls are asleep to try to steal a move on you, such a brat. [Smut] [Img]
4. Miranda Slips Into Your Tent - Miranda waits until the other two girls are asleep to try to steal a move on you. Something about the forbidden fruit tasting good or whatever? [Smut] [Img]
5. Valerie Slips Into Your Tent - Valerie slips into your cold tent to share her body warm, that's so sweet of her, surely there's no ulterior motives here... [Smut] [Img]
6. Open Ended Roleplay Greeting - Your team has returned from the aforementioned expedition to the imperial capital. You got your paycheck, the world is your oyster here for real. [Fluff?] [More angst?] [Img]
Maybe you spend some of that gold on fixing your mana issues, maybe you actually try to solve the problems of your party members. (How have they let that shit go unsolved for so long??)
7. Potion Shop - Your team resupplies at the foremost city for magical innovation in the empire, the guild clerk recommends a shop run by a very eccentric dwarf for the high quality and low cost of his potions. Once you get there though... (Built for transformation potions or other such shenanigans.)
[Yap Time]
Wow, this is a slight departure from the normal goonbots im used to making, I even bothered to generate my own images for this (thats why they suck so bad.)
But it was a fun experience, there's truly so much you can do here so don't be afraid to take it off the rails and let the LLM set the stage for you and the girls.
Created May 6
Updated May 9
Published May 6