Surviving in a Mysterious Western Fantasy World: My Class Has a Mind of Its Own

This is a nation surrounded by hurricanes, where storms rage all year round.

An Iron Church, professional sequences…

The moment Lucis transmigrates, fishermen capture him and offer him to a foreign mage as an experimental subject.

Luckily, he awakens a System interface.

[Ding! Your profession, “Lord of Storms,” is enraged by your lowly attitude. It has decided to slaughter all who show it disrespect and make the whole world bow at its feet!]

[Ding! Your profession, “Mother Earth,” considers the white-haired girl before you an ideal target and has decided to make a move.]

[Ding! Your profession, “Heavenly Demon’s Supreme Path,” gazes at the evil gods in the starry sky and sighs, “Why are you making me do this?”]

Lucis: “What are you doing? That’s my body! Don’t go messing around!”