Low-Fantasy Occultist Isekai

Nick leaned back on his hands, still catching his breath from earlier success. Elia sat nearby, cross-legged and wearing a lazy smile, her tail flicking idly. She looked completely at ease despite the previous evening's events.

If Nick hadn't been there, he would have never suspected she was hiding that much pain.

"Take your time," she said with amusement. "You look like you're having a moment."

Nick laughed softly, shaking his head. "Yeah, something like that. Just give me a minute."

Elia gestured as if to say, "By all means," then reclined slightly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the sun.

Taking a deep breath, Nick allowed the system messages to come to the forefront. They blinked into view with a satisfying chime, and the bold text and numbers sent a rush of elation through him.