You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel?

Lot was knocked down by the Blackthorn Wolf's momentum, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Oh my!"

The dead Blackthorn Wolf lay on top of Lot, its blood dripping onto Lot's face.

Ugh~

Lotte was about to vomit from the smell of its blood and mouth.

"And magical attacks... Ugh~"

Lotte's panel popped up at that moment.

Name: Lott

Race: Human [Unlimited Adaptability]

Level: Lv.4 → Lv.5

Class (To be assigned): [Warrior] [Ranger] [Scout] [Mage (Locked)] [Priest (Locked)]

Power: 11

Agility: 9

Physical condition: 12

Perception: 8

Spirit: 14

技能：【守誓 Lv.1】（15/100）→（20/100）

Talent Entries: [King of Supporting Characters] [Never Dies] [King Killer] [A Gift from the World]

Attribute points to be assigned: 2 points

It's been upgraded again!

Finally, I can choose a career!

"Great!"

For Lotte, this was like a dream.

Previously, due to the pressure of reality, Lotte had no chance to try and fail, and could only grind slimes for three months to accumulate experience little by little.

However, after a world-building exercise, Lotte, who possesses talent and skills, leveled up 5 times in just two days and also earned a considerable amount of coins!

Lotte only needs to acquire talents, improve skill proficiency, and learn knowledge in the simulation world to return to reality, kill monsters, level up, develop steadily, and gradually improve his stats.

"I've made up my mind! I'm going to spend one silver coin on a meal!"

The older sisters are all fake; the real deal is the rice!

"Why is the 'Mage' section grayed out and can't be selected yet?"

Lott reached out and tried to tap it, but found that he couldn't tap it.

Is there some kind of unlocking condition?

There's no prompt on the panel either.

Lott put the panel away, preparing to return to Maple Town to continue his research. The forest was not a good place for contemplation.

The day's gains far exceeded Lotte's expectations. Not only did he level up to Lv.5, but he also received spoils worth 4 silver coins.

Lotte hadn't taken two steps when he stopped, his body frozen in place, barely daring to breathe, staring intently ahead.

On the grass in front of him sat a small, delicate monster.

With beautiful horns, pure white fur, and a cute face, it tilted its head and huffed as it looked at Lotte.

This is the Bloodveil Beast!

Bloodveil Beasts are extremely sensitive to human blood, but Lot always heals himself with [Oath Keeper] after bleeding, making it impossible for him to attract it.

Do you mean to say?

Lott recalled the group of adventurers he had just encountered, one of whom had been bitten on the right leg by a monster.

Could it be that group of people led us here?! Did they just use a bandage to simply bandage the wound to save on medicine?

But this place is clearly still on the outskirts of the forest, and it's not the territory of the Bloodvelvet Beast, is it?

Bloodvelvet Beast strutted toward Lotma with a smile on its face.

Lotte didn't think it was asking for a hug.

It must be hungry.

Even the King's Assassin seems unable to completely eliminate the enemy's intent.

The Bloodvelvet Beast's speed increased, and when it was still three meters away from Lot, it suddenly sprang up from the ground!

Lotte had no choice but to activate [Oath Keeper], and the sword flashed white light again, but this time it missed the Bloodvelvet Beast.

Bloodvelvet twisted its body to the left in mid-air, easily dodging Lotte's attack, and opened its mouth in mid-air.

Oops!

Lott used his left hand to protect his neck, blocking the bloodflesh beast's fangs. But his forearm was also pierced through, and the intense pain made him clench his teeth, his expression one of great agony.

Seeing that its charge had failed, the Bloodvelvet Beast took a few steps back, preparing to launch its next attack.

Lotte's arm was badly injured and could not be healed by the Oath, but Lotte didn't even dare to take out the medicine from his pouch. He was afraid that his actions would provoke the Bloodveil Beast and cause it to attack immediately.

If only a teammate could hold it off.

When facing powerful monsters, fighting alone is extremely risky.

Suddenly, a voice rang out beside Lotte: "Hey, Bard, what are you doing rushing up there!"

A figure burst out from the bushes to Lotte's left, becoming a new variable on the battlefield, causing both Lotte and Bloodvelvet to turn their heads to look at him.

He was a middle-aged man around 40 years old, tall, with his temples whitened by the years.

Bard turned to look at the bushes. "I just heard the order to attack."

"No, there isn't! Ugh! I'm not taking you next time!"

Three team members emerged from the bushes one after another. They glanced at Lotte, nodded in acknowledgment, and then focused their attention on the Bloodvelvet Beast.

"You two come with me and surround them! Bard, you...you're in charge of throwing healing potions from behind!"

The three charged toward the Bloodvelvet Beast, but the Bloodvelvet Beast, seeing that things were not going well, turned and ran away.

Bard didn't follow immediately. He kept a safe distance from Lott and waved to him. "You're Mr. Lott, right? We just wanted to see how you fight. We meant you no harm."

Lott did not respond immediately. Although Baldr had jumped in to save him, who knows what they were thinking.

Bard continued, "However, it was wrong of us to observe you in secret. If it's convenient, come and sit at [Three Thousand Gold Coins] as an apology."

"Are you the owner of the three thousand gold coins shop?"

“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m the shop owner, Bard, and a part-time adventurer. I’m temporarily teaming up with them. If you come to the shop, go to the front desk and find Chloris; she’s my niece.” Bard waved his hand. “I’m leaving now; they’re waiting for me.”

After saying this, Bald walked into the forest and disappeared from Lotte's sight.

Once everything around him had quieted down, Lott breathed a sigh of relief, took out a healing potion from his pouch, and drank it to heal his injuries.

His perception ability had not yet developed, and he failed to notice that someone was secretly observing him.

The forest is fraught with danger; a moment's inattention can be fatal.

"Still not strong enough..."

Lotte also lost the will to stay in the forest.

He headed towards the Adventurers' Guild in Maple Town, hoping to learn about the requirements for becoming a mage and grow stronger as soon as possible.

He collapsed on the second step of Chapter 7!

The sunset in Fengen Town is sweet, like a creamy yellow drizzle on an apple.

Lotte entered the Adventurers' Guild, where only Yar was on duty in the dimly lit hall. He had sold all the loot he had brought back to the Adventurers' Guild for 4 silver coins.

Taking on commissions is more profitable than simply hunting monsters, but Crot doesn't have a profession yet and can't take them on.

"Miss Ya'er, what are the requirements to become a mage?"

Ya'er leaned back in her chair and said weakly to Lotte, "I really don't know about the mage. Those noble gentlemen have their own mage association."

Lott felt that Ya'er was about to collapse from exhaustion and couldn't help but remind her, "Miss Ya'er, why don't you take a rest?"

Ya'er raised her eyelids and glanced at Lott. "Mr. Lott, I'm very touched by your sudden concern. Now, all you need to do is buy me a drink, and you can take me to bed."

"Really? I really hope Miss Ya'er can get a good night's sleep and rest."

Yar stared at Lotte's face for several seconds, then sighed, "What a pity. If I were five years younger, you definitely wouldn't have been able to resist."

"Then aren't you an adult?"

A smile finally appeared on Ya'er's face. She rested her cheeks on her hands and looked up at Lotte: "Since you care about me so much, I suggest you ask Miss Chloris of the 'Three Thousand Gold Coins' position. She's from the city and might know the job requirements for mages. Besides, she's much prettier than me."

Lotte didn't want to go to the [Three Thousand Gold Coins] place, but in order to understand the conditions for becoming a mage, she had no choice but to go now.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Ya'er, he walked out of the Adventurers' Guild gate, the bleak autumn wind making him tighten his clothes.

Walking on the red maple leaves that filled the street, Lotte soon heard lively sounds.

Three thousand gold coins

The warm yellow light pierced the night and fell on the ground, forming a soft, slanted carpet.

Several burly men, each two meters tall, stood in the open space at the entrance. Lotte recognized one of them as the warrior Sgar.

Sgor's companion said, "Sgor, stop fiddling with your tattered hat. Hurry up and go inside, I'm starving."

"Stop talking nonsense. What's wrong with me wearing a hat? Don't you know what a gentleman is?"

"You should wear a hat; you're balding. You're 40 years old, what are you trying to do to be a gentleman?"

"Fuck you."

With a tinkling of wind chimes, the front door was pushed open. Light, as if falling from heaven, shone on Sgel's face, making him appear much kinder.

He took off his hat, bent down, and greeted someone inside.

"Good evening, Miss Chloris!"

"Good evening, Mr. Skel."

"The weather is really nice today. Our adventure group is here to try Baldr's cooking..."

Lotte was curious about what kind of person Chloris was, since even someone like Sgel didn't swear anymore.

He walked to the door and pushed it open, only to be met with a cacophony of noise from inside.

The room was filled with adventurers, their faces flushed from drinking. They ate delicious food that cost a few silver coins while chatting about the interesting things that had happened to them recently.

Welcome!

Amidst the sweltering heat, a clear and steady voice came from the side.

Lotte turned to look at the counter beside him and spotted the famous Miss Chloris.

Her hair was styled into an exquisite braid on the left side, while the other side hung naturally over her shoulder, partially obscuring her dark green earrings.

Her amber eyes were calm yet incredibly clear, with the texture of honey in the afternoon sunlight.

Chloris wore a plain white shirt and a simple dark green butterfly headband, but just by her face and demeanor, guests would unconsciously lower their voices when speaking to her.

“Are you Mr. Lott?” Chloris recognized Lott and tilted her head slightly, letting the soft light fall on her face. “Uncle Bard mentioned you. Please come with me to the back.”

Lott followed behind Chloris, watching her graceful steps, and thought she looked like a rich heiress.

She turned to look at Lott, "I used to be a maid in a wealthy family, not some rich heiress."

"Huh? Oh, oh."

Chloris led Lott into the lounge, spread a tablecloth on the table, and then brought out a boneless steak from the kitchen and placed it in front of Lott.

“Mr. Lott, please don’t be so polite. Uncle Bard seems to have caused you trouble. He’s busy right now, but he’ll come to see you when he’s done.”

"Okay. But before that..."