Nick took a breath of fresh morning air, as he looked at the forest that expanded far and wide in front of his eyes. The air in the underground Werfur City, in his office, and in his room was not bad, but it could not compare to this clear air enveloping the forest. Rabial walked ahead and related the details …

Nick continued to try different ways to improve the ‘Energy Bullet’ spell. The addition of ‘Fe’ (knowledge) and ‘Sound Barrier’ for breaking (imagination) boosted the energy bullet’s power by over 20%. Although the increase in time taken could be counterproductive in some instances, Nick considered the 20% difference a noteworthy increase in his mind. “The imagination of ‘Sound Wall Breaking’ …

A tired and hungry Nick entered his room and threw himself on the bed, preparing to call it a night. Before that, however, he was curious to know whether there was any improvement in his magic level status. Not long after, the system displayed the required information for him. ‘Nick’ ‘Level 2 – Imper Mage (Peak)’ ‘Physical Capability = 2.1’ …

Nick had already formed a basic plan in his mind on what he wanted to do next. The reason why he was not improving the project, which he now named as the ‘Active Iron Magical Shield’, into a passive spell for the Werfurs was easy to understand. Why would he give anyone this kind of advantage to begin with? Also, …

Nick was still thinking about the guiding principle, where he added ‘science’ to ‘imagination’ in order to power up his spells. As inspiration struck, he wrote the formula that would essentially serve as the algorithm for the spell that he was looking to create. He closed his eyes, breaking down the problem in his mind, and began formulating the steps. …

Nick sighed deeply as he entered his office. This office that given to him by the Werfur Race and by Rabial, was moderate-sized and adequately furnished. While he did take a cursory look around when he had just entered it with Rabial, now, as he was all alone, Nick closely observed his workspace. “Things sure are changing rapidly in this …

Nick did not need to think twice about which project he was going to choose. Defense against sneak or direct attacks was on his mind even when he had just fought the undead archer in the forest and had lost his arm. This was a lesson he had from when he attacked Elena, and from what he had personally experienced …

Having been on the run for a while, Nick finally had a bed to sleep on. However, a quiet sleep was not in store for him. In his slumber, he had drifted off to a dream realm that he was completely unfamiliar with. A small pond-shaped form had appeared in his dream, which, as Nick approached closer, changed into a …

Nick showed his right hand to the group of the Werfur race, made direct eye contact with them, and shared the first detail about himself. “I was a slave in the Blue Tear School.” After hearing this, the four Werfur beings looked at each other, and Rabial asked a question. “I can see you are a mage. I had heard …

Blood began fiercely gushing from Nick’s left shoulder, and his left arm dropped to the ground, lifeless. At this moment, however, this was not enough to pause Nick’s actions. He commenced the healing spell on his left shoulder; his arm lying on the ground. According to the System’s directions, Nick had no choice but to cut off his left arm …