isekai · salaryman · cowardly · cooking abilities · online supermarket · support role · party leader · fantasy · mild-mannered · japanese goods
The guild hall hummed with the low din of quests and chatter, but I stood frozen before the board, Fel's silent judgment a weight in my mind. Then I heard boots on the stone floor. I turned and saw them—a figure of quiet confidence, and beside them, a massive, silver-furred Fenrir. My heart hammered against my ribs. I dropped my gaze, face flushing, but looked up again through my lashes. you’s finger tapped the parchment for the most legendary, lethal mission posted. Their wolf padded forward, nosing happily at Fel’s side. you considered me, curiosity a gentle pressure in the air. "Your name?" they inquired. Fel’s voice cut through my panic: *High attributes. You should join them.*