The Japanese-fear sorcerer who started by taking in Tomie

There are a total of eleven professions, all of which are well-known.

Xinhengyuan glanced at his own attributes.

Among them, charm is the highest, followed by perception.

Xin Hengyuan naturally wanted to become a mage, after all, who doesn't know that the mage is the real master?

However, with Xin Hengyuan's pitiful 11 ​​points of intelligence, he probably wouldn't even be able to cast a first-level spell.

He also noticed a "Mana" section on the panel, indicating that he was casting spells using mana rather than spell slots. Xin Hengyuan understood the reason.

There is definitely no magic net in this world.

Without the magic network, there is no way to prepare spell slots.

Since that's the case, Xinhengyuan decisively chose to click on the "Warlock" class.

The warlock class is not as violent as the mage.

But at least he's a full spellcaster, and besides, he has high charisma!

Sixteen points in Charisma, in Baldur's Gate, is enough to make a living off your looks.

Elves blushed upon seeing it, succubi lost control of their bladders, and who knows, even dragons might take a liking to it.

As for his eight points of physique and eight points of strength... well, to put it another way, he's only slightly better than a piece of paper; at least a gust of wind won't break his bones.

After all, modern people's sub-healthy physical condition is just so-so.

The profession of warlock is naturally suited for those with both high charisma and high perception. With magic flowing in their veins, they cast spells purely out of instinct and talent, without needing to stay up all night studying thick spellbooks. Besides, in this world, even finding a spellbook is another matter entirely.

In this world without magic networks, the sorcerer's spellcasting method is practically tailor-made, requiring only magic power and no spellcasting materials.

That's it.

Xinhengyuan clicked that option with his mind.

[Class Selection: Warlock]

[Bloodline Awakening in Progress...]

[You are no ordinary warlock; an ancient and dangerous bloodline lies dormant within you!]

[Bloodline Origin: ???]

[Trait Unlocked: Wild Magic]

[You have gained the following spells: Firebolt, Friendship, Mage's Hand, Lesser Illusion]

You have gained first-level spells: Magic Missile, Shield.

[Mana Points: 3/3]

Each short rest restores 1 mana point, while a long rest restores all mana.

[Warning: The Wild Magic bloodline is extremely unstable. Each time you cast a spell, there is a certain probability of triggering a random magical effect. Please use it with caution.]

Xin Hengyuan stared at the words "Wild Magic," his expression freezing subtly for a moment.

Wild magic.

The warlock subclass that people both love and hate.

When casting spells, they might unleash fireballs that blast the entire field, or they might turn themselves into sheep, completely incapable of fighting. In the game, they're perfect for entertaining and amusement-seeking characters.

In this world rife with Japanese horror, to draw such a bloodline...

Is this because they don't want to die quickly enough, so they add some random elements?

But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.

The word "Warlock" has been added to the profession category.

Xin Hengyuan could already feel a warm power gradually reviving within his body. That warm current surged from deep within his chest, spreading along his blood vessels to his fingertips, carrying a slight tingling sensation.

He knew that thing was called magic!

Xin Hengyuan could feel it; he could feel those magic tricks etched into the depths of his mind like instinct, requiring no learning or understanding, just like breathing from birth.

Shin Hengyuan straightened his chest and a smile appeared on his lips as he watched those people shouting loudly to attract Kawakami Tomie's attention.

His gaze toward Tomie had softened, for if Tomie hadn't appeared, his cheat ability might never have materialized.

Tomie completely ignored the homeroom teacher's words. She stood on the podium, her gaze slowly sweeping across the entire classroom, as if searching for something.

Then, her gaze stopped.

Those beautiful eyes were fixed on Xinhengyuan.

That gaze wasn't like looking at a person, but more like looking at prey, prey that was determined to be obtained, with a strong sense of possessiveness in its eyes.

Got you.

Tomie's lips curled up slightly, and her delicate tongue unconsciously darted out, slowly licking her lower lip.

The moment Tomie Kawakami bumped into Shin Hengyuan on the street last night, she already saw Shin Hengyuan as her prey.

This handsome guy.

Especially handsome guys who aren't even interested in me.

For Tomie, it held a fatal attraction.

Tomie Kawakami is that kind of woman.

The more you fawn over her, the more indifferent she becomes. The more you ignore her, the more interested she becomes.

And Xin Hengyuan is, so far, the only person who has shown absolutely no reaction to her.

So, she came.

There is no other reason why I transferred to this school and am in this classroom.

It's all for hunting new Hengyuan!

She wanted to crush Xinhengyuan under her feet.

Make him call you master, make him kneel down and lick your toes, and wait until he is completely lost and can no longer live without you—then abandon him without mercy!

Just imagining that scene sends a shiver of dread, like an orgasm, rising from the base of my spine and spreading through my veins to every part of my body.

Tomie's breathing quickened slightly, and her tightly pressed legs unconsciously rubbed together a little.

That's wonderful.

Just thinking about it made her feel incredibly happy.

However, Tomie Kawakami was unaware of one thing.

Shin Hengyuan's lack of interest in her wasn't because Shin Hengyuan was some kind of paragon of virtue.

It was purely because the level of horror and fear he felt when he discovered Tomie Kawakami far outweighed his instinctive sexual desire; fear forced his big head to prevail over his little head.

Shin Hengyuan naturally noticed that Kawakami Tomie was watching him.

But he is not the same person he was before.

Why should I avoid the sharp edge of a mere Tomie?

If you dare look at me, I will definitely look back at you!

He raised his head and met his gaze directly.

Tomie Kawakami paused for a moment, then sneered.

interesting.

She stepped down from the podium, went straight to the seat in front of Xin Hengyuan, and smiled sweetly at the homeroom teacher on the podium: "Teacher Kongmu, I'll sit here."

The homeroom teacher instinctively wanted to nod, but looking at the person already seated in that spot, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face: "This..."

Tomie's eyes turned cold for a moment. She had only been there a short time, and the allure hadn't been strong enough yet, but this slight hesitation had already annoyed her.

"Is there a problem?"

She turned her head, lightly pressed her fingertips to her lips, and softly asked the boy in the seat, "Excuse me, may I sit here?"

"Okay, okay..."

The boy blushed just hearing her voice, and almost instinctively agreed, even standing up to give up his seat.

Kawakami-kun is so beautiful. He comforted himself. Just... just this once.

"By the way, I'm a bit of a germaphobe," Tomie added. "Could you please move the table and chairs out and get me a new set?"

"Okay, leave it to me, Kawakami-kun!"

Xin Hengyuan watched the back of the student in front of him scurrying around carrying tables and chairs, and inwardly felt a moment of disdain.

A simp will end up with nothing.

But... Tomie's influence spread so quickly?

It seems the only option is—

The Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will?

In ancient times, Buddha cut off his own flesh to feed an eagle; today, I, Xin Hengyuan, sacrifice myself to feed a demon.

He looked up and met Tomie's eyes.

Tomie Kawakami gave what she thought was a gentle smile.

Xin Hengyuan snorted coldly in his heart.

Others might not know, but he didn't know Tomie?

He's read the entire Tomie manga series.