Crypthh

After a tragic accident that claimed the lives of his parents and little sister, Leo, just 17 years old, found himself shouldering all responsibilities alone. 

By some miracle, he survived the past four months on his own—attending high school, juggling multiple part-time jobs, and enduring sympathetic gazes that pained him. 

The only respite he found was in books, which offered him an escape and some semblance of joy.

One day, while engrossed in the book 'Path of Heroes: Battle Against the End,' his life took an unexpected turn. 

Halfway through the story, he inexplicably found himself transmigrated into the world of Path of Heroes, inhabiting the body of Azriel Crimson—a character never mentioned in the story's first half.

An extra.

Someone seemingly irrelevant to the plot.

Unfortunately—or perhaps fortunately—fate had other plans, and Leo soon discovered that being a mere extra was not his destiny after all.
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Path of the Extra

They did exactly as Azriel said, wasting no time.

Immediately after the entire facility was evacuated without explanation, the extermination squad, led by Sir Henrik, moved.

The emergency elevator was large enough to fit all six of them inside with some space to spare. As they slowly descended, smooth jazz played softly in the background. The awkward, tense silence stretched between them until Celestina finally broke it.

"Sir Henrik, Azriel, do either of you have a signature skill on your Soul Armor or Soul Weapon?"

It was a unique ability some Soul Weapons and Soul Armor possessed—a bound skill that was an intrinsic part of the gear itself.

Unfortunately, Azriel shook his head silently.

Sir Henrik, on the other hand, smiled softly. His Soul Armor was a strange white-and-gold cassock, adorned with ceremonial chains, and at his hip rested a beautiful silver rapier.

Light and Darkness