Under the dim glow of the twilight, Seung's heart swelled as the system screen flashed before his eyes.
[You have received a supplementary title, Good Samaritan.]
[You have received a reward: You can make one wish before the end of the day. Both reward and title will last for only today.]
Seung let out a small laugh, excitement curling in his chest. 'A wish, huh? I'm curious what I'll end up asking for.' He stretched his neck, feeling the tension ease. "Exit Domain," he commanded, and the world shifted around him.
Within a blink, he was standing under the old spruce tree again, the night's cool air brushing against his skin.
The sky had darkened considerably. Smoky clouds drifted across the mountains, obscuring the peaks in a cloak of shadow. Only the moon's soft, white light broke through the veil, casting an ethereal glow across the land.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!