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On Terra, everyone has a 58% chance to “Awaken” as a Traveler—a chosen few who can access mystical portals called Flumes, allowing them to travel to Genovia, a world filled with unimaginable power, chaos, and danger. But not everyone gets to be a hero.

Born into a struggling family with nothing but ragged clothes and a bleak future, Aoni Thurston, a total nobody with a humiliating One-Star Potential and G- stats across the board, knows his only chance at survival hinges on unlocking his hidden ability, something which all Traveler’s are gifted “Attributes.” 

But Aoni’s Attribute, “Progression,” holds a secret—a power to bend the rules of his ruthless reality. Each small victory, every step forward, earns him mysterious Progress Points, enabling him to transform his weaknesses into strength. Surviving the unforgiving snows of his desolate Territory, he faces isolation, despair, and near-death, all while unraveling the potential of his Attribute.

In a world where power is everything, can Aoni claw his way from obscurity to greatness, or will the system grind him into dust? His future is uncertain, but one thing is clear—everything in his world can change through his Attribute: Progression.

Legendary Traveler: By Earning Progress Points I will Become Supreme!

Turning his body and swinging a leg over the log so as to straddle it, Aoni looked on with an amused expression as his summons happily appeared while singing together.

"It seems they've gotten closer; that's good," the moment Glacia spotted Aoni, he flashed a grin, then patted his lap and stretched his arms out, hugging the air, the universal sign to Glacia for cuddles, and as expected, much to the shock and dismay of Nyria, the floof accelerated fast enough to send the poor fledgling flapping.

Since he was ready to receive a full-blown tackle from his furry missile, Aoni easily caught Glacia and gave her plenty of scratches and pets while looking at Nyria as she gracefully landed on the ground not far away.

"No need to be shy; you get cuddles, too," said Aoni, while tilting his head to the side and looking at the fledgling with tenderness and compassion

Nightly Routine