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The shadow of a lone figure, deliberate in steps, ca out of a blue shimring portal. On his left hand, was a long cord affixed to a silver handle, dripping in blood.

The lone figure, finally out of the portal which closed behind, was a boy—a young boy. He was tall and lean, but his exuberance possessed a different aura.

He ca to a halt just imdiately the portal finished disappearing, his gaze still affixed to the ground. He jinxed his head upwards and reluctantly tilted it to his back to see that the portal was gone.

And he smiled.

Returning his gaze to the front, he flipped his cord around to wrap his body, locking itself with a click, to the handle.

His armor tightened against him to prove beyond doubt that he wasn't muscular.

His gaze revealed two athyst pupils, enough to pierce through a person's heart if it was a dagger. His shady-brown hair looked in order, as if nothing had happened to him.

Although his light-brown skin betrayed that assumption. Yokes of blood, lay on his skin, abandoned to dry. It showed he had been in a fierce fight.

And so, a very familiar voice commanded. "Get him!"

*****

"My na is Buji, and I'm fucked."

He stared at the approaching guys, two hunters, closing the distance between them. And, returned his stare to the ground in thoughts.

Of all the unique abilities that existed, I got none. Only left with an S-rank and no talent, making the weakest and so, powerless. I never imagined to remain the weakling, even after entering the academy.

But it happened. Life's so unfair.

Life was not difficult because I had nothing to live with, but because I was cast aside. I was isolated. I was an outcast, because I only remained 'the weakest.'

She alone stood by my side. I an Kira, but her contribution mattered less.

Majority affected the more. Even, until my first raid as a hunter.

Though I was weak, they assigned a team that was going to raid a high level dungeon.

No help ca to in there. Except for a little bit of combat skill I had grasped with my effort.

Thing turned in harder, and my team left stuck in a sanctuary room. They had pushed into there as a bait. As the sacrifice.

And I thought it was all over. I thought I had died.

"…but how did I even get here? This stronger!"

From what I could rember, I was at the blink-of-an-eye death when a screen hovered right in front of .

[Survival due to Inheritance]

[Congrats. You have gained the status of a "player"]

[The player upon leveling up will awaken a potent monster:

Class – Animagus | Type: Snake | Aspect: Venom]

[Do you accept?]

"Yes!"

I was not ready to die, so, I had accepted without knowing what it was all about.

As far as I could still live, I needed it.

But then, life had started hard for .

Starting with my early days as a 'Weakling.'

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