As Franz, the protagonist, embarked on a journey of self-discovery and the exploration of his powers, he sought the guidance of his mother, a talented water mage. His desire to manipulate water and ice with his soul force burned within him, urging him to unlock new realms of possibility.
Engaging in deep conversation, Franz's mother explained the intricate relationship between soul force and elemental energy. To manipulate water, he needed to channel his soul energy, focusing on the very essence of water itself. By employing the appropriate incantations and willing it to move, he could bring the element under his command.
Though the concept appeared somewhat enigmatic, Franz's scientific mind grasped its essence. Reflecting on the abilities of water mages, he recognized their use of gravity and space manipulation to suspend water in the air. This revelation hinted at a deeper correlation between elemental magic and the control of gravity and space.
Curiously, Franz discovered that mages specializing solely in soul gravity or soul space manipulation were absent. Instead, they relied on fast movement magic to navigate through space. Drawing from his scientific background, Franz theorized that the capacity of soul force was intricately linked to the containers of gravity and space.
Driven by his desire to unravel the mysteries of his own abilities, Franz dedicated himself to the study of gravity and space, striving to refine his control over these fundamental forces. Through tireless experimentation and training, he began to uncover a method to isolate his body from the cosmos energy he released, manipulating it by adjusting the gravity associated with each element.
In solitude, deep within the confines of the forest, Franz honed his skills, casting gravity and space magic upon unsuspecting creatures. Though his initial progress was modest, he experienced moments of triumph, gradually mastering the spells and achieving greater precision. With each success, Franz's understanding of his own body and its connection to the cosmos energy deepened.
With newfound confidence in his abilities, Franz turned his attention to inventing his own unique attack techniques. Inspired by the vast repertoire of combat techniques showcased in anime, he set out to create his signature moves. His first creation, the "Multiple Fire Bullet," manifested as vibrant white flames, a symbol of his enhanced mastery over fire. By igniting the air, Franz unleashed a relentless barrage of fire bullets with unparalleled speed and destructive potential.
As he unleashed the fire bullets, a blazing ring formed behind him, propelling the incinerating projectiles through the air. Drawing from his extensive studies on the principles of fire transfer—convection, conduction, radiation, and direct burning—Franz became a true maestro of Pyrokinesis. A sense of fulfillment washed over him as he completed his training, fully aware of the power and knowledge he now possessed.
Embracing his newfound abilities and armed with his unique attack techniques, Franz resolved to maintain the facade of laziness and nonchalance, cherishing the tranquility of his family life while secretly reveling in the immense power he commanded.
And so, with his heart at peace, Franz returned to his peaceful existence, ready to face any challenges that lay before him, armed with the secrets of the elements and his own formidable powers.
As Franz ventured into the tavern, the villagers couldn't help but cast mocking glances in his direction. Their expressions dripped with disgust and disdain, a reminder of his cursed mark. However, the protagonist paid them no mind, his resolve unshakable. He sought solace in the warm embrace of the tavern, ready to indulge in a satisfying meal and refreshing drinks.
Within the tavern's lively atmosphere, Franz found himself surrounded by a group of loyal companions, fellow salted fish who had become his trusted lackeys. Despite their own lazy demeanors, Franz treated them with respect and kindness, valuing their companionship. They shared laughter, stories, and camaraderie, forming a bond stronger than any judgment or ridicule.
As the villagers' taunts grew louder, one of the lackeys, named Tom, couldn't hold back any longer. "Hey, why do they have to be so mean, boss? You're a good guy, and they just can't see it," he grumbled, frustration lacing his voice.
Franz simply chuckled, raising his glass in a toast. "Tom, my friend, let them waste their breath on empty insults. We know who we are, and that's all that matters. Besides, a little salted fish like me could use some seasoning once in a while."
Tom's eyes sparkled with gratitude. "You're right, boss. We're all in this together. Let them mock and jeer; we've got each other's backs."
Their bond grew stronger with each passing day, and Franz found solace in the genuine friendships he had forged. They became a shield against the judgmental gazes of the villagers, always ready to step in when someone crossed the line.
Amidst the lively banter and laughter, a hushed conversation reached their ears, speaking of an impending beast stampede threatening the town. Panic tinged the voices, whispering of the warriors and mages mobilizing to halt the imminent danger. Franz couldn't help but eavesdrop, captivated by the tale unfolding before him.
Seated nearby, a weathered, mysterious old man began to recount the legends of this totem world. "In this vast realm, my young friends, humans are but the feeblest of creatures. Powerful races dominate the large continents, from the fearsome demon beasts and elemental creatures to the savage beastmen and the cunning vampires. And let us not forget the goblins, devils, orcs, ancient dragons, elegant elves, and resilient dwarves. Humans have only found their foothold where they awaken their marks, discovering their latent potential."
The old man's storytelling gripped the tavern's patrons, their curiosity piqued by the mysteries that lay beyond their mundane lives. Franz listened intently, absorbing every word, his mind expanding with each tale spun. In this moment, he realized the significance of his own journey, of awakening his mark and delving deeper into the world's complexities.
With newfound determination burning in his eyes, Franz raised his voice, addressing his loyal companions. "My friends, let us relish this moment of respite, for soon we shall find ourselves embarking on an extraordinary path. We may be salted fish in the eyes of others, but together, we possess the power to defy expectations and make our mark on this totem world."
His companions nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with determination and loyalty. They understood the weight of the upcoming trials, but they also recognized the strength and unity they possessed as a group.
As the tavern reverberated with their laughter and shared tales, Franz's heart swelled with unwavering confidence. He was ready to face the challenges that lay ahead, to protect his cherished companions, and to uncover the secrets hidden within this vibrant and perilous totem world.
And so, as the gossip of the impending beast stampede swirled around them, Franz and his companions stood tall, prepared to make their mark in a world where power resided in the hands of mighty races and ancient creatures.