The Irregular at Magical Worlds

"Sit down quickly, we're very curious about how you'll grow."

Since there was nowhere to put a stool, William had no choice but to sit on the only relatively clean bed in the room.

"Let's begin!"

A drunken Loki pulled a silver needle from the pile of debris, pricked his middle finger, squeezed out a drop of bright red blood, and then pressed his divine blood onto William's back.

Loki clicked his tongue inwardly, updated the ability values ​​on William's back to the common language of the lower realm, copied them down, and handed them to William.

William took it and began to examine it.

William Schfinger

Level: lv1

Strength: I (0) — G (207)

Durability: I(0) — G(275)

Dexterity: I(0) — D(504)

Agility: I(0) — D(566)

Magic: I (3)-B (750)

"Even if new adventurers level up much faster in the early stages, this is truly the first time I've seen such ridiculous growth."

William's numbers almost sobered her up completely.

"What floor did you reach today? How did you gain so many ability points?"

"I've gone down to the tenth floor with Lefia, and I want to continue down."

William looked at his numbers and also estimated his current magical power.

Based on the current numerical calculations, he should be able to regain his previous magical power once he levels up to level 3.

"No wonder. You're a newbie and you were able to go to such a deep level to level up on your first day. Plus, with your 'Magic Adaptive Growth' skill, it's not surprising that you've grown to this level."

The essence of grace is to transform one's own combat experience into nourishment for leveling up, even though with his strength he shouldn't be leveling up at the lower levels.

However, his stats still show him as level 1, so the experience points he gains won't be discounted.

With the strength of level 1, he fought so many monsters in one day, so his experience points would naturally increase in an incredibly high amount.

"However, your growth in strength and stamina has been rather average."

As Loki said this, the sound of William rustling as he dressed could be heard.

"There's nothing I can do; my stamina and strength are simply much worse than my speed."

"But it's okay, everyone has their strengths! No one can train their weak areas to their limit."

Loki patted William on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry about such a trivial matter.

And that is indeed the case. For example, whenever Riveria trains his magic to S rank, Finn trains his dexterity and agility to S rank, and Grace trains his endurance and strength to S rank.

The leveling speed is often slow in areas that are not one's strengths, which is due to the adventurers' fighting style.

The type of combat an adventurer uses will increase the corresponding attribute.

William's fighting style involves using agile movements to dodge attacks, then looking for an opportunity to kill the enemy with a single blow or directly bombard them with magic.

Therefore, William's most significant increases were in magic, agility, and dexterity.

"Loki, does the ability to develop only appear after upgrading?"

After getting dressed, William continued to have Loki ask him about matters of grace.

"That's right. When you level up, you will have three development abilities. These three development abilities are determined by your usual fighting style, but you can only choose one of them."

Can I only choose one?

William said with some doubt, "This is different from the information I saw!"

"That's right!"

"But the information I saw yesterday said that Miss Amid of the Deankat Familia is only level 2, yet she possesses both mystery and harmony abilities?"

"Ah, mysterious things are so rare that I didn't tell you."

"Mystery appears automatically after you choose to develop your ability, so it will not be among the three options that appear."

Loki waved her hand and said with a smile that mystery is not determined by combat ability, otherwise her entire clan would be filled with mystery possessors, so she never even thought that William could possess the ability of mystery.

"By the way, can't Loki carry the divine blood that updates his stats with him at all times?"

"That way, we can update anytime in the dungeon, and it'll be safer too!"

"No, no."

“If I could do that, I would have put them on my children long ago.”

"Now that our divine power has been sealed, we are just like ordinary people, and our divine blood is only effective when it is first squeezed out."

“If this goes on for even a little longer, the divine blood will lose its effectiveness.”

What William said was something the gods had already thought of and tested; no matter what kind of magical artifacts were used to store divine blood, it was ineffective.

The unlocking drug was also a failed attempt developed at that time.

"Really!"

William was not disappointed when he got the answer. He never thought that only his own brain was good enough to think more.

However, just because others can't figure it out doesn't mean he can't.

He still needs to research the method of preserving divine blood himself, otherwise he won't be able to level up when he goes to other worlds.

Of course, nothing is more important than eating.

Orario is indeed the center of the world, a place where talents from all over the world gather.

On his way back, he casually bought a fried potato ball from a roadside stall, and its quality was comparable to the tempura he had eaten at a century-old restaurant.

So now he's really looking forward to seeing what kind of tavern on Adventurer's Street that Lefia strongly recommended is like.

It was a pity that he had originally wanted to invite Rafia to go with him, but she refused.

"There's no other way, I'll have to go by myself."

"What do you mean, 'go by yourself'?"

Even though William had already reached the front door, Loki, with his sharp ears, still heard what William was saying softly.

"It's nothing. Lefia recommended a really good restaurant to me. I originally wanted to invite her to go with me, but she refused because she wanted to study magic."

"A bountiful mistress?"

Loki's eyes suddenly lit up, and she threw the wine bottle in her hand aside.

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Chapter Ninety-Four: Consider this revenge for you, you unlucky bastard! [Please subscribe]

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Since his first exploration of the dungeon, William has been back to his busy life of going back and forth between two points.

In the morning, she practiced shooting with Finn, and at noon, she received instruction from Rivilia along with Rafia.

In the afternoon, I started exploring the dungeon, and afterwards I went back to Loki to update my stats.

Loki had long since gone from initial surprise and admiration to numbness. His abilities, which were skyrocketing like rockets every day, had left him speechless.

However, because he spends very little time exploring the dungeon each day, he has not yet broken through to the fifteenth floor.

Today marks his first time reaching the seventeenth level, which is the location of the first floor master in the newcomer stage.

The Lone King of the Labyrinth [Goliath]

He specifically used the [Disguise Formation] today to conceal his presence as he broke through to the seventeenth level.

William took out two vials of energy potions from his pocket and gulped them down. Maintaining his [disguise] status for two consecutive hours was quite a test of his current magical power.

"Hopefully, defeating Goliath will allow me to accumulate enough merit for a major upgrade!"

Perhaps he was too comfortable in the lower levels! For a novice adventurer, his achievements should have already reached level 3, but he couldn't even reach level 2.

He picked up the silver spear in his hand and stepped into the mysterious realm he had never set foot in before.

This spear was also a gift from Finn, a second-tier armed spear made entirely of fine steel called "Cold Star and Cold Moon." It is said that Finn spent 1000 million to have this spear crafted by the Guberon Familia.

Upon entering the lobby, Goliath's room on the seventeenth floor was completely different from the previous floors.

Before the sixteenth floor, all the connecting floors were narrow caves. Even the largest cave he saw was only wide enough for about ten people to pass at the same time, and only about four or five meters high.

What came into view was a large hall with walls and ceiling made entirely of rough rock.

However, only the left side of the wall is different from the rest.

The smooth walls of the aura looked as if they had been carefully polished by craftsmen, and their mirror-like surface even reflected William's tall figure.

"This is the legendary 'Wall of Sighs'! A wall that can only give birth to Goliath."

William turned his body away from the wall, gripping his spear in one hand and pointing it into the darkness in the distance.

This wasn't him making a fuss; it was because he could feel the subtle vibrations coming from the ground through the soles of his feet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The tremors of the ground intensified, and the monster's deep roars continued to assault William's fragile eardrums.

A figure gradually emerged from the darkness in the distance, its enormous form filling William's entire field of vision. At that moment, William finally understood why the ceiling was so high.

That was Goliath, with a humanoid body shape and bulging muscles all over his body like raised rocks.

Warm, scarlet liquid was still flowing down her arms hanging at her sides.

"I see. That explains why it didn't come out of the wall as recorded."

William understood immediately when he saw the blood: Goliath must have punched that unfortunate fellow, then rushed over after discovering that a new adventurer had entered his territory.

"Well! Although we're complete strangers, I'm doing this to avenge you, you unlucky bastard."