Three people stood in the middle of a room. The first was a bald, elderly man with a scar running down his left eye, keeping it closed. He had a grey moustache and was dressed in the magic officer's attire—black robes—and wearing a black cape.The second was a young man in his early teens, with blonde hair and green eyes. He had runic markings on his neck and stood with a blank expression. He too was dressed in black robes, but he wore no cape.The third was a man who looked to be in his sixties, with grey hair and a long grey beard. He was covered in the most intricate, royal attire, with golden accents adorned throughout. A thick robe dragged across the floor behind him. He wore different rings on all ten of his fingers. The last man stood at an open window on the far left of the room, simply gazing out with his thick, grey eyebrows drooping slightly.This man was King Libar Augustus: reigning and only king of Eden since its creation over a thousand years ago.The room they stood i

[Host metrics]- Host: Noah Triggerlin (bonded)- Level: 1- Unique magic: Devil rebirth - Potential: Unlimited[Physical stats][Note: all bracketed numbers represent the added effects from traits and/or magic of Ogre(s) consumed. More than one bracket indicates more than one Ogre has been consumed]- Blood bank: 300/300- Spirit energy: 200 (+30) (+70)- Strength: 20 (+5) (+10)- Agility: 20 (+10) (+5)- Durability: 20 (+3) (+20)- Stamina: 20 (+5) (+20)- Intelligence: 20 (+2) (+0)[Traits][Effect duration(s): Temporary. Individual duration depends on the quantity and quality (level) of Ogre consumed]- FIST BLADES (19 hours, 12 minutes, and 56 seconds left)- ENHANCED FORTITUDE/DURABILITY (5 days, 14 hours, 33 minutes, and 12 seconds left)- OGRE REGENERATION (5 days, 14 hours, 33 minutes, and 12 seconds left)[In-depth trait descriptions available][Limit on adoptable traits: unknown][Recommended action: consume more than three Ogres at a time][Mag

Guilds existed throughout Eden.They, like everything else, were classified into levels, depending on the number of members, as well as the level of each member.However, guild levels weren't like those of wizards and Ogres.There were no level one or level two guilds. If the collective aggregate of all your members was level two or lower, then you couldn't be a guild.Guilds had to be at the very least, level three and above.This was done to ensure that any request for Ogre extermination up to a level three Ogre could be handled by all guilds.Because of this ironclad rule, groups of people that intended to form their own guild but were simply too weak either disbanded or joined with people stronger than they were. And soon, guilds started becoming stronger and bigger, each boasting an impressive number of members and ability.After this, a ranking system was formed, keeping track of each guild and how strong they were.The strongest of these guilds, ranked number one, was the Righ

The moment Noah pushed the doors open and took one step inside, everyone in the entire room turned to him and stared in silence.The place looked like a tavern, with different people seated at tables and some at the reception counter, all with their eyes on Noah.It was like a deer walked into a cave full of wolves.Then something metallic and cylindrical slowly pressed against the side of Noah's head. He heard a click sound.A voice came from beside him.“Who the fuck are you?“[Emergency task issued][Pending task: Defeat the wizard holding a weapon pointed at your head][Task description: You must subdue the strange wizard that has appeared before you. Whether or not you keep him alive is up to you][Reward: 200 EP][Penalty if task is incomplete: Nil][Time remaining to complete task: 59 seconds]“Well fuck me,” Noah said under his breath.Of all the times for him to get an emergency task.The metal cylinder pressed against the side of his head harder. “You got shit in your ears? I

And there,” Emilia said, scribbling down the last detail on the bottom of the form. “You're now officially an adventurer.“Noah's face lit up. “Wait, seriously?““Yep.“ Emilia smiled. “Welcome to Greyhedge.“Noah smirked. “I'm an adventurer…” he said with wanderlust.She nodded. “Yep. The processing might take a couple of days, but as far as registration goes…” She reached under the counter and pulled out a telegraft.Noah flinched.“You're a registered adventurer under Greyhedge,” she said, sticking the form into a slit at the top of the device.The paper slowly sank into it, and then the runes on the telegraft lit up.A few seconds later, a ding came from the telegraft, and the paper came back out with the royal emblem printed on it—an image of a golden wolf.Emilia grabbed the paper and opened a drawer by the side of the desk. Then she started sorting files and looking for a place to slot the document into.Noah sighed. He'd done it. He'd finally become an adventurer; he was one s