Ethan stood at the counter of the guild hall, his thoughts already focused on the journey ahead. The receptionist, Quala, gave him a polite smile, her voice steady yet laced with concern.
"Yes... The Aeloria Royal Academy is holding the entrance exam next week. If you are planning to participate, you should leave as soon as possible. It will take three days to reach Aeloria's capital city, Valenhold," she said, sliding a map across the counter.
Ethan nodded, his gaze sharp as he studied the map. "Thank you for helping me," he said with a light bow before tucking the map into his satchel.
Quala watched him leave, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. Ethan was unlike most adventurers who passed through. There was something in his demeanor—calculated, yet earnest—that set him apart.
Palace Whispers
Far from the bustling guild hall, within the opulent chambers of the royal palace, Iris sat on her bed, a faint frown tugging at her lips.
"How is he doing? There's still a week left before the entrance exam," she murmured, her voice barely audible. She hugged a pillow tightly, her mind wandering to the countless stories she'd heard about the academy—its trials, its promise of greatness, and the fierce competition that awaited all aspirants.
The maid entered quietly, bowing deeply. "Young miss, your meal is ready. Please follow me to the dining room."
Iris sighed, releasing the pillow and standing up. "Coming..." she said softly, her thoughts still lingering on the unknown individuals who would soon converge at the academy. Would someone extraordinary emerge this year?
Ethan's Evening
The streets of the town were quieter as the sun dipped below the horizon. Ethan returned to his rented room at the inn, his satchel now filled with essentials for the journey—provisions, basic medicines, and a few tools he might need along the way.
After eating a simple meal delivered to his room, Ethan sat cross-legged on the bed. "System, open Domain Shop," he commanded, his tone calm but resolute.
The translucent interface appeared, listing a plethora of options.
[Domain Shop]
< Domain Points: 100,000 >
Ethan's eyes scanned the menu carefully. Lands, grass, trees, rivers, houses—each category offered an opportunity to expand his domain's capabilities. He spent several minutes analyzing the cost and benefits, knowing every point spent was an investment in his future.
"The Elysian Fields... A perfect place for peace and recovery. Healing Herb Blades... essential for any healer's sanctuary."
"First, I will add The Elysian Fields and Healing Herb Blades, both 10 km²," he decided.
[The Elysian Fields and Healing Herb Blades added successfully.]
[16,400 DP deducted.]
The system chimed, and Ethan leaned back against the wall, satisfied. His domain was steadily transforming into a refuge—one that could support him not just in survival but in the challenges to come.