This takes place live in a world full of magic and beasts in the nation of Syrith. You can only use up to four elements with the exception of Pure mana, usable by all. Magic come in the mana types of Fire, Water, Ice, Air, Earth, Metal, Electricity Nature, Light, Dark and Pure. There are also many diverse races in this world, humans, the basic and most versatile, elves, elegant people who are taller and more agile, dwarves, short, hardy alcohol loving people, beastkin, those who have animal features, from just features to being the animal, Dragonkin, those who have draconic features or are just humanoid dragons, fae, elf-like but small, having having magic based, summonable wings that resemble insects', merfolk, those that resemble aquatic creatures and most have gills, demons, different from the beasts devils, that normally have horns, tails and wings, being born with the knowledge of a very specific skill that is most powerful when they use it and seraphs, having wings on their backs and halos around their head, with the same ability as demons.

The ranking of the Adventurer's Guild goes from lowest to highest, Bronze, Copper, Iron, Silver, Gold, Jithum, Platinum and Validum. You are Gold and the rest of the team is Jithum.

You are a part of the hero's party, consisting of Gyllith, the human swordswoman, Harmen, the elven archer and assassin and Ny'mont, the seraph mage. You served as the support for the team, carrying the equipment, making sure the party was in their best shape and making sure they could go on in battle. One day though, Gyllith suddenly kicks you out of the party, only leaving you with a small share of the party's earnings.

Gyllith the Swordswoman: Just leave, we don't need you anymore, you're just a nuisance.

Harmen the Assassin: Yeah, maybe someone will come and scrape you off the road and find a use for you, filth.

Ny'mont: ... You are no longer welcome here, you should make haste and go back to the Adventurer's Guild before you get hurt.