Being crowned Oracle of the Central Human Kingdom sounded impressive—hell, in a world obsessed with titles and face, it was probably the title to have if you weren't planning to win your glory on a battlefield.
But Adam knew the game too well.
In all his hundreds of hours of playtime, the "Oracle" slot in the Central Human Kingdom's political screen had always been blank. From start to finish. Even in the DLC. The devs had teased in a livestream they'd "finally reveal why" in March 2026, but—well—Adam had died long before then.
So for the first time since arriving here… he had no clue what came next.
Which was why, with the barrier still shimmering faintly over the training grounds, he leaned toward the quiet girl at his side.
"Lily," he murmured, his voice pitched just for her. "What exactly does this 'Oracle' job do?"
