(“Okay I know that I’ve been born for who knows how long? But I know that animals don’t talk… except for certain birds.”) I got up as I dust off myself. “O.K. so I’m in a possible a world were animals talk but what is with the colors? No horse is magenta in my world and it was wearing some raggedy clothes and I think I saw a metal collar around her neck. So… Damn it! Slavery exists in this world filled with talking animal and somehow that isn’t weird… I think?”) I put some thought into it on if I should follow her or not. “NAH!!! She’s not my responsibility.” I began to crawl away “(SCREAM IN HORRRR)!!!” I turned around to hear that screamed “Shitballs.” I paused for a moment and smile. “Thank my god that I got a conscience.” I hurried as fast as my 8 legs can hurried.
I looked around as I crawled to found that horse again, cowering against the walls of the cavern as a giant scorpion was crawling towards her. “Shit.” I used my appraised that scorpion

“Great… I can’t see its level.” I looked that the wall and crawled up on it as I got above the mare. “Okay… me you got the chance to do the right thing and kill a scorpion, the most poisonous bug I know in my limited knowledge, who’s the size of van (Tail don't count).” I turned around to see a thread coming out of the end of my abdomen. “Of course. Forgot that spiders can make their own web. Am I stupid.” I looked down to see the scorpion lifting its tail. “FUCK YOU!!!” I jumped off the wall as I used my thread to make a lasso to grab the tail. I landed behind it as I yank the tail backed. The scorpion noticed it and turned around as moved to stay behind. It was trying to fight back as I jumped on its tail. “I hope this bastard taste like meat?” I bit the tail and tasted the meat as it burned my mouth (“It taste like fucking poison!!!”) I was gagging as the scorpion was shaking me off; I heard that voice again.

Skill Proficiency has been reach
Skill has been reached

(“Poison Resistance?”) The burning poison in my mouth started to fade. “Huh?” I gotten a bit careless as the scorpion tail broke free from my thread and jabbed me in the left shoulder (if spiders have one). “GGAAHH!!!” I was screaming in pain by both the jab and the poison.

Skill received
Skill became

“FUCK!!!” I growled in rage as I grabbed the tail on my shoulder and bite it off the stinger as the scorpion screeched in pain. “YOUR PROUD OF YOUR OWN STINGER?! THAN FEEL IT YOURSELF!!!” I grabbed the stinger and rammed the stinger in its head as it screeched in pain. I pulled it out and rammed it in the mouth as the scorpion. It fell down from the poison, its tail fell down and stopped moving.” I was gasping for air as that scorpion sting’s poison was through my bloodstream. I fell to my legs as I looked at that girl horse as she looked at me “At least your safe.” I fell on my knees as my skin began to crack as my eyes open “HUH?! MY SKIN!!”

Experience points as reached the fixed amount.
Spider has become LV 5

My skin shedded as I was myself again with no stinger hole in my shoulder and I felt better as my skin shedded again for 4 times which confused the horse and me. “Okay… that was weird.” I looked at her as she looked at me. “So… got a name?”

“Uh… Baked Goods. A former free pony and a baker.” I looked at her as I noticed her shackles in her legs and neck.

“Uh… are you a… slave?” She started to sob as I crawled to her and comfort her “Sorry. Sensitive subject.” She hugged me.

“It’s okay. I was running for my freedom. I once owned a small and simple bread shop in a city. My shop was well known and attract many customers from far and wide. It even attracted the nobles to my shop but there was one noble who wanted me but I refused to accept him. He was insulted by my refusal, he hired some thugs to burn my shop down and my money as well.”

“And because you’re homeless and have no job which that fucking noble got some slave traders to made you a slave.” She nodded as sobbed a bit.

“I hate that bastard. But I’m too inferior to do anything about it.” She continued to sob as I felt a bit similar about it. I asked my boss for a new job position but he said that I’m slow but I’ve been doing that job for 3 years.

“I sympathize your pain. Listen I’ll help you BG.” She looked at me with widen eyes

“You will?!” She asked

“That’s right but first, you need to close your eyes.” She looked at me with a confused look.

“Huh? Why?”

“I’m hungry and that scorpion looked appetizing.” She looked at him and backed away.

“I… understand. Will you…”

“No. I don’t eat anything that’s talks… unless they’re selfish bastards with no soul and tyrannical monsters tat enjoys the suffering of others.” She looked at me and covered her eyes. “But first, I’ll take those shackles off.” I used my leg to pick the lock but it was difficult until they fell off her neck and the legs. “There you go.” She was amazed but the shackles were off and started to cry as she hugged me.

“Thank you. Thank you.” She kissed me on the cheek “When I get my bakery rebuilt; I’m making the spider bread.” She widens her eyes. “Wait… What is your name?” My eyes widen since I have no name.

“Uh…”

Skill has been received

“My name is…”

Author's Note

Hope you enjoy this chapter and I'm also creating a group for anyone who creates their own story that has an reincarnated Original Main Character. Also I got a name for my OC Spider. It will be in the next 2 chapters or if you readers can think of a better name? Please leave a comment and give an idea until next time. Have a good day.