Felix ventured into the woods with a determined goal—to level up and kickstart his new life as an adventurer. At just sixteen, he was considered a late bloomer among his kind, a demon hybrid with a taller stature and a more curvaceous figure than typical demons. His orange hair was tied back in a ponytail, and he wore practical armor while carrying a dagger, taking his first steps into the world beyond the orphanage where he grew up.Orphaned and raised by the Mages of Justus, Felix had worked hard for two years at an inn to save up for his ascension class. When the opportunity finally came, he chose the path of a scout, a class known for agility and keen detection skills. However, lacking nearby dungeons or easy monster hunts, he found it challenging to gain experience as a tier 1 scout. Frustrated with mundane tasks, he resolved to venture into the forest alone, despite the risks.Determined and stubborn, Felix avoided seeking help from other adventurers, particularly wary of male a

Caster extended his hand towards a bundle of wood in one placeDespite lacking elemental affinities, he had learned a spell that used friction to ignite flames rather than fire. The sticks caught fire, and Caster’s new half-demon companion added a few more to the blaze.The expedition had stopped for the night, deciding to camp in the wilderness. They would reach their destination by midday tomorrow. The leader had deemed it too dangerous to travel at night. Setting up camp and assigning watch shifts was the best option.Caster and Felix were chosen for the first watch. Felix was picked because he was a scout and a newcomer, while Caster was chosen due to his young age. Now, he sat opposite the short man with orange hair."Did you cut your hair?" He placed more wood into the fire and looked at Caster, asking, "What happened?" The cold did go through his long robe, making him shiver."Oh, yes," the man replied. His hair had been longer when Caster had rescued him from a life-threatenin

The following day, Caster returned to the store and found his workspace stocked with boxes of blank scrolls, high-quality inkwells, and sketching paper. He brought his crafting tools from the inn, preferring the familiarity of his quill. After closing the door behind him, he surveyed the room before settling at his new desk."It’s time to get things done at work," he muttered to himself.Crafting was his main task, so he began by scribing his staple magic fire arrow spell. Within an hour, he completed one scroll and had enough mana left to make another. His contract required him to produce at least ten common-grade spell scrolls each week, with the option to create more for a bonus.While money was a motivation, Caster's primary goal was progress. He wanted to increase his levels and understand the mechanics of magic. However, progress required substantial funds. He had a temporary sponsor but needed to prove himself a worthy investment.Caster pulled out a scroll he had purchased

Caster, an aspiring mage, understood the importance of mastering the fundamentals before tackling complex magic. His goal was to unravel the secrets of the 'motors,' the components that held the essence of spells.Caster sighed as he acknowledged the challenge. Thankfully, he had a three-year contract and access to discounted materials, both of which accelerated his learning curve. Though experience came swiftly, the path became steeper as his skillset grew.After a day engrossed in his studies, Caster stretched his neck, not from fatigue, but from pure fascination. Deciphering the magical language proved to be more enthralling than he'd anticipated. With relentless determination, Caster envisioned himself as a true scholar of magic.Months bled into years, and Caster's comprehension deepened. He no longer relied solely on pre-programmed tools for his spells. He possessed the ability to modify them, tweaking their effects, area of influence, and even their elemental makeup.Caster dis

Felix, the rookie adventurer found himself surrounded by seasoned veterans. He was the clear underdog, relegated to tedious chores like cooking and laundry. Though similar in age, his late start left him far behind his comrades.Days bled into weeks, and Felix's progress was really slow. The lack of nearby dungeons stopped his advancement. His party, content with easy transport missions, refused to relocate to a city with better opportunities. This clashed with Felix's burning desire to level up and gain respect.Felix came in with exciting news of a trip to Manstos Grotto. This daring trip was simple to clear out the monster nests. But his companions wrote off the idea as they said there was very little information about this place and they could not tell the dangers of unmapped caves. Frustrated with their routine, Felix, a mere level 10 after four months made a decision that he would embark on the trip alone.Ignoring his party's protests, Felix set out at dawn. Armed with