After a long moment, Aeris stepped out of the water, her skin glistening in the moonlight as she retrieved her clothing. With a casual flick of her fingers, she used a quick drying spell to rid herself of the water before dressing again.

The blood was gone, but the memory of the day’s events remained sharp in her mind.

As she made her way back to the carriage, Aeris felt a strange sense of clarity settle over her. She was no longer Nagisa Minazuki, the weak-willed office worker. She was Aeris Garland—powerful, calculating, and willing to do whatever it took to survive in this world.

And now, armed with her first title Goblin Slayer and the power of the System, she was ready.

Four days had passed since the ambush with the goblins, and Aeris found herself once again lost in thought as the carriage rolled along the highroad under the midday sun.

The journey to the Academy was taking longer than expected, but Aeris didn’t mind. It gave her time to reflect, to plan, and to consider.

Her mind wandered through the endless possibilities the System had opened up for her.

What kind of class do I want to become?

Aeris tapped her fingers against her chin thoughtfully. The choices were vast, each offering its own set of advantages and power. She could focus solely on becoming an Enchanting Sorcerer, mastering magic to bend the very elements to her will. She could conjure storms, enchant weapons, and bend reality itself if she mastered enough spells.

Or perhaps she should delve into the path of an Assassin—a shadowy figure striking from the darkness, quick, silent, and lethal. The System could enhance her dexterity, speed, and stealth, turning her into an unmatched killer who could end lives before her enemies even knew she was there.

Then there was the Swordmaster route—an expert in blade and combat. With the right allocation of points and training, she could wield a sword with terrifying precision, blending magic with martial prowess.

The possibilities were endless.

As Aeris pondered, she barely noticed the slight slowing of the carriage. It wasn’t until a shrill scream cut through the defeating silence that her she snapped back to reality.