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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!

Putting down his tools and getting up from the workbench, Aoni habitually stretched his body, even if it wasn't really stiff from being hunched over for several hours; it was a natural reaction carried over from growing up as a mundane.

Dropping his arms, which had been stretched over his head, the Lad looked down at his work and couldn't help but feel a bit proud of what he'd accomplished.

There was a running joke in his family that Aoni was more Autistic than Artistic, and it was something evident in his picture book lessons with Glacia; the Lad couldn't draw for shit, however, when it came to building model kits or solving puzzles, his hyperfocus was above and beyond a regular person.

Once he was locked in and fully focused on a task, rarely did he deviate, as was evident by how it was currently in the middle of the night, and Aoni hadn't taken a single break after finishing his coat.

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