A story of a selfish goddess.

She looked at me and smiled.

"Well, if you are already here and with that placement, I imagine you are looking for the subclass: Choromina. Those who can cause various effects, illusions, manipulations of nature, magic, and aspects of reality through dance and song/sound."

"Yes!!" I said with bright eyes. Since I have always loved singing and dancing, especially as hobbies, I think this subclass is ideal for me. Besides, it seems more interesting than the bard or singer subclass, which is said to be useful for applying buffs beyond entertainment. At least this one seems to have broader potential.

"Well... I could apply a test, but instead, I will make you part of the subclass with a condition, and for that, I will tell a story, alright?" She asked, looking at me.

"Okay" There was no reason to reject it, and I didn't know if it would be feasible anyway, despite feeling it would be a complicated task.

"Well, you must know that our tribe is basically extinct, right?"

"Yes"