Traveling into a dark world filled with strange things, he became the humblest night watchman, trading his life for salary every day.
When cultists were whispering in the shadows, when deformed monsters were roaring on the street, and colleagues were dying tragically one by one, I accidentally lit up the attribute panel!
[Strength +1, your punch can break granite.
[Agility +1, you can avoid fatal sneak attacks in the dark.
[Spirit +1, you can discern the malice hidden in people's hearts.
While others relied on their talents, I silently added points and became a monster.
From patrolling the streets with lanterns to slaying evil gods with swords, they thought I was a hidden genius. Only I knew that I was just a mortal who could see health bars and faceplates.
