บท 13: Methods of Attribute Improvement
Limon's thoughts were interrupted as his mind lingered over the idea of attribute enhancement through cultivation. The strange sensations of his evolving magic and his unfamiliar panel kept nagging at him. It was as if he was inside a game, yet everything around him felt undeniably real.
The idea that his magic points could grow by simply resting fascinated him. Meditation, sleep—it all seemed to help his magical energy grow stronger. The more he thought about it, the more it seemed like the path to advancing his abilities wasn't just about combat or battle. Perhaps cultivating his magic, nurturing it with time, and meditating could increase his strength in ways he'd never imagined.
He stretched lazily, the warm water of the bath relaxing his muscles, before standing up and grabbing a towel to dry off. It was then that he noticed the lingering feeling of discomfort—this wasn't just a strange world, it was a world where his mind was tethered to something digital, an unknown system that tracked his growth. It was disorienting at times. Yet, as he wiped off the water and dressed, he knew he couldn't ignore the undeniable truth. The system was real. The benefits were real. And his current reality seemed to revolve around this mysterious balance between knowledge, power, and growth.
Still, the sensation of being monitored made him uneasy, as if someone or something were always watching, even in his most private moments.
With a sigh, Limon left the bathroom and walked over to the window, pulling the curtain aside to let in the morning light. The bustling activity of Golden Square below greeted him, a familiar comfort that reminded him life outside moved on as it always had. The warmth of the sun helped soothe his nerves, as he felt something deeper stir within him—an almost unspoken desire to explore, to learn, to understand his place in this world.
Rubbing his temples, Limon turned away from the window and looked at his panel again. The information felt alien, yet it was an integral part of his existence now.
[Name: Limon Darwin
Occupation: Demon Warlock
Level: 7
Strength: 23
Agility: 24
Endurance: 26
Intelligence: 57
Spirit: 66
Unallocated points: 20
Experience points: 1120/6400
Skills: Dark Energy Control, Dark Energy Impact, Demon Summoning
Demon Servant: Demon Imp
Magic Points: 2160/6012]
The experience points required to level up now felt overwhelming. 6400 to level up from 7 to 8? It seemed like a monumental task, but Limon was no stranger to hard work. Perhaps if he continued to study, to train, and perhaps even test his limits with his demon summoning, he could unlock more.
The thought of his demon servant—his Demon Imp—made him pause. The imp was a strange companion, one he'd barely learned to control. Though it wasn't strong yet, its potential was vast. He hadn't yet pushed its limits or fully understood the nature of his summons.
But the biggest mystery was still the magic points. How did they increase with sleep? Could it be that, with time, the magic within him would grow to an extent he couldn't yet comprehend?
Suddenly, Limon's stomach growled loudly, pulling him from his thoughts. He realized how long he'd been awake without eating and quickly made his way downstairs to the Adventurer's Guild's dining area.
The smell of food filled the air, making his mouth water. Adventurers, adventurers' assistants, and various other patrons filled the tables, chatting and eating, as the noise and bustle of the Guild began to swell around him. But despite the lively atmosphere, Limon felt a sense of detachment. This was still a world he was learning to navigate, and for now, he was a stranger in it.
He ordered a hearty meal and sat down at a vacant table near the window. His mind returned to his current goals. His studies in the Royal Library had given him a glimpse of the history and races of this world, but he still had so much more to learn. He needed to understand the structure of magic, the history of the races, and the relationship between humans and the other species.
As he ate, the words of the raccoon girl from the library echoed in his mind: "When one is captivated by the ocean of knowledge, it is also a manifestation of respect for the book." Her gentle voice had stayed with him, and he found himself wondering more about her. What was her story? How had she reached such a high level of power at such a young age? Was she also a part of the magical system he was now a part of?
But the thoughts drifted away as quickly as they came. There was much to do. The world was vast, and Limon's journey was just beginning. He finished his meal and made his way to the guild's receptionist to inquire about available quests, knowing that the road ahead would require both knowledge and action.
As he headed to the mission board, the hum of the Guild around him seemed to fade into the background. His thoughts were elsewhere, focused on the path ahead, on cultivating his power, and on discovering the secrets of this strange new world. Each step felt like a step toward his ultimate goal—understanding and mastering the magic that now coursed through him, and perhaps even finding his place among the other races of this land.
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