Reborn As An Extra In My Own Novel

Sitting down and leaning against the wall, I closed my eyes, steadied my breathing, and began recollecting my stats.

At first, I was excited to test my strength, but remembering the strange things that appeared on my system window made me hesitate.

"Let's start from number one," I muttered, my eyes scanning through my stats once more.

The first unusual thing I noticed—right at the beginning of the window, was the fact that I now had an affiliation.

Affiliation typically referred to an organization or group you were associated with; this was usually established after the academy, so seeing it already filled in was odd.

"And what does Weaver Coven even mean?"

I didn't have the answer, but I did know it was linked to the bizarre title I was given—'Weaver of Life'—which, oddly enough, didn't appear in the window for some reason.

Glancing below my mana pool, I noticed another section that referenced weaving, further deepening my confusion about what a weaver was. But lacking any answers, there was little I could do for now.

"I can check the library later," I sighed, then continued absorbing the information. "It seems my mana capacity and mana pool have increased."

A smile crept onto my lips as I continued down the sky-blue interface.

Since I had already read it once, the initial shock of my core capacity being filled and rising to the peak of D-rank, a feat that was by no means trivial—had already faded.