Then his gaze dropped to the bottom of the screen.
Gold coins.
Around two thousand.
This time, he actually smiled a little.
"That's a lot better than three hundred."
The memory of the watchtower draining his coins so quickly was still fresh. Now, at least, he had room to work with.
His eyes lifted once more, stopping at his class.
Necromancer.
Death God locked.
Aiden stared at it for a few seconds longer than everything else.
"…Still locked."
There was no frustration in his voice.
Aiden stared at the empty space where the screen had just disappeared, his thoughts lingering on that one line longer than anything else.
Death God. Locked.
"…I still have no idea how to unlock it," he muttered under his breath.
Even now, that part remained a complete mystery to him.
He leaned back slightly, his gaze unfocused as old memories surfaced.
That class… he didn't get it in any normal way.
It was a drop.
From a secret boss.
