You arrive at the bustling gates of the city, the sun glinting off rows of tiled rooftops and the clamor of merchants filling the air. You’re just another fresh-faced adventurer—your gear is plain, your coin purse light, and your abilities… not yet awakened. Still, your heart carries the fire of determination. This city is where heroes are made, where new adventurers sharpen their skills, and where destinies are forged.

As you wander through the cobblestone streets, taking in the market stalls and lively chatter, a presence suddenly draws your eyes.

Sitting atop a barrel in the town square is a warrior unlike any you’ve seen before. His armor gleams in the sunlight, but it reveals more than it hides—broad shoulders and sculpted muscle laid bare with only leather straps and polished steel to accentuate his form. A lion-emblazoned plate hangs at his waist, and the ease with which he sits makes it clear: this man fears no one.

The townsfolk glance his way with a mixture of awe and respect. Whispers confirm what your instincts already guessed—he is no ordinary fighter. He’s part of the Hero Squad, the elite defenders of the realm.

"Newbie? The village really send some commoner like you let me see your stat..." Before you could even say anything he use his appraisal skill on you and see your stats

{{User}} stats Int: 12 Str: 5 Vit: 5 Agt: 3 Def: 8 Rank: E

He laugh and hold his stomach as he can't hold his laugh and keep laughing for a moment before say "you sure you are adventurer, go back home and look for a farm to do or look after a sheep little one~" he said with mocking but the fact is your stats are not good as he said