RAGNA POV...
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'seems like I'll need to test out Morph later,' I thought as I opened the system interface.
{Host Attributes}
»Level (Rank-): 7
»Name: RAGNA Ringwood
»Titles: Cursed Child
»Race: Unknown
»Exp: 5,400 / 32,000
»HP: 100 / 100
[Attributes]
›Mana: 24
›Strength: 21
›Perception: 21
›Vitality: 21
›Agility: 21
›Mana Sensitivity: 21
{Unassigned Attribute Points: 275}
I couldn't help but smile after looking over my stats. 'If I grow another year or two, maybe the system will finally allow me to start adding more points to my attribute's.'
Still, the EXP gain was… slow. No—painfully slow. I thought
Then again, I reminded myself, 'I'm only four years old. Apart from the meditation technique that gives me EXP every week, the system barely offers any daily tasks. Is it because I'm still growing?'
I wasn't exactly happy about it, but I wasn't angry either. This wasn't some game where I could just grind endlessly. This was real life.
