I’m Just a Farmer, But I Have an Infinite Energy System
They called it the moment his life was ruined.
But Kell Feldren knew better.
Before the nobles of the Rose Thrown household, Kell stood tall as his fate was decided. This was the Class Awakening Ceremony—the day when talent was judged, futures were sealed, and failures were cast aside without mercy.
A knight-in-training who had finally reached his eighteenth year, Kell was at last deemed worthy of standing here.
He placed his hand on the crystal.
It flared brightly—then dimmed.
Class: Farmer.
For a single heartbeat, the hall fell silent.
Then laughter erupted.
Sharp. Mocking. Absolute.
A farmer was the weakest class known to mankind, scorned by warriors and mages alike. A class meant to till soil and break under the sun, not wield steel or chase glory. To the Rose Thrown household, it was an embarrassment they would not tolerate.
Kell was expelled immediately.
But humiliation alone was not enough.
The nobles declared his years of training a debt—food, lodging, instruction—every kindness tallied and twisted. Repayment was demanded with one hundred percent interest, a sentence disguised as a contract meant to crush him.
Cast out with nothing but dust on his boots and chains around his future, Kell returned to his village.
Yet there was no panic in his eyes. No despair in his heart.
Because on the night of his eighteenth birthday, Kell realized a truth the world could not see.
He had died once before.
And death had left him a gift.
[Infinite Energy System — Activated.]
The class they mocked no longer mattered. With endless stamina and boundless energy, even the humblest labor became a path to power. Where others collapsed, Kell endured. Where land lay barren, life answered his call.
Kell Feldren stepped into the fields and began cultivating more than crops.
This is the story of a farmer who outgrew the world that rejected him,
of a village raised from obscurity,
and of how those who declared his life ruined would one day kneel—
before the king they helped create.