Bob_Rossette

In a world where every profession has its own system, one's fate is determined by the job they awaken. Reynard Vale was cursed with the weakest profession—Unskilled Laborer—a dead-end path with no future. Mocked, powerless, and abandoned, he saw no way out.

But on the night he chose to end it all, the system intervened.

[Congratulations! You have awakened the hidden profession: Jobmaster (SSS-Class)!]

Now, with the ability to learn, switch, and master any profession, Reynard is no longer bound by limitations. From boxer to librarian, investigator to world leader—every skill, every class, and every power is his to wield.

The world that once looked down on him will soon bow before the ultimate professional.

SSS-Class Profession: The Path to Mastery

The runway welcomed us with teeth.

Concrete stretched like a scar under a gray, unforgiving sky. Wind howled low and sharp, tugging at my coat and ringing the bells of my mask like an omen. The moment the plane's wheels kissed ground, I felt it—the shift. The silence. The eyes.

The Republic did not like visitors.

It tolerated intrusions the way a snake tolerates footsteps: with patience and poison.

We disembarked into the cold, unblinking eye of a nation pretending not to watch. I stepped off the plane first, violet boots flashing like heresy on the tarmac, and struck a pose so ridiculous I nearly twisted an ankle.

"Ah!" I cried, arms wide to the sky. "Bless this land of iron and frost! May your concrete dreams never thaw!"

Whispers in the Republic