Level One Solo Novels & Stories

she muttered, walking toward the stone bench. Leo followed her, wiping dust from his tunic. "I must say... I'm impressed. You've progressed more in weeks than most warriors do in years. Your reflex for Level 3 is virtually flawless." "What’s left?" Arielle asked, wiping her mouth. "One final assessment drill," Leo replied, his voice returning to a professional tone. "After that, you'll face the Level three Examination. If you pass, you move to Level four—the Tier of the Elite." “Okay…”

i hissed as Manfred nodded turning his back on me, i hissed in a harsh brearth running up to him to take him down but instead Manfred quickly took hold of me and pinned me down. "You're getting better." he said and get off me, i got up too but disappointed. "I didn't get better in any way i still feel like i haven't leveled at all, i still feel the same." i said taking off my gloves, Manfred tosses me a towel to clean up. "Why are you suddenly interested in training, even if you're not that good you have security to watch over you ? " Manfred asked. Ever since Molly visited I've been getting bad vibes that something is going to happen and what Erwin said kept ringing in my head, he could eve

I miss this feeling. I started playing my favorite song, Jamie Duffy- Solas. I was enjoying the sweet melody coming from the piano, but as I was playing, I saw a shadow out of the corner of my eye and immediately stopped playing and turned my head. The person who was standing there was now completely gone. I got up from the stool and went to get my bag and left the classroom. Since I had no other classes to attend, I headed home. On the way, I made sure to stop to get something to eat before heading home.

I could feel the wave of power emanating from him even though he was a good meter away, yet those who didn't have such a big resolution already felt uncomfortable and changed the weight of his foot or sometimes lowered their heads "There are 7 levels. Each one here is at level 1 and as internal evidence goes on you can level up. At any time, those who want to can ask for withdrawal. Some of you are here just to get some medals, certificates and there's nothing wrong with that, but for those who are here and really want to become the best they can be, it will be long years of training and in the end, if deserved, a position with the royal army or in elite training. " Ra! Yes, that's what I wa

Thunder pounds in the sky, and the loud reverberation shakes me to my senses. Pushing myself off him, I side-eye him, wiping my hands on my shorts. He looks away first, pulling himself up out of the mud. I head to my side of the truck and climb in. That was close, way too close. Seconds later he slips in behind the wheel. The radio plays Jake Owen's latest hit "Alone With You."

2] the level. 2 (10) – [Strength +1, Dexterity +1, Endurance +1, Max Stamina +20] Energy rating: 3~4 Grade: d (human) Capacity: — Focus: +10% to mastery and crafting speed — Less Willpower: +3 to Focus Skills: [Learn Natural Arts (Beginner)] Level 1 (0/1000) - Increases magic proficiency [basic maintenance] Level 1 (0/400) - Able to perform minor maintenance

Hana asked curiously. Roley smiled bitterly without answering, the secret of his identity not everyone could know. Roley is waiting for signs of their goddess' resurrection to return. Until then, he had to keep it private so that no one would know it. He'd talked too much to Hana today. "You've been overachieving; it's amazing," "Level 10," Hana happily responded to Roley's words. "I'm about to enter the basic silver level. Compared to you; I need to get to 6 levels; I need to do more,"

If only the lady knew that any eighteen year old werewolf would do that comfortably. The lady wasn't alone. In the back of the car was a little boy, seven or eight years at most. He was playing a game on his tablet, it had all of his attention. “You like the game, right? What's the name?” The boy looked up and smiled. “Yes, it's really fun, it's called Butter Slap.” “What happens in the game? You slap people on the face with butter?" To my surprise, the boy nodded in agreement. “Yes! You have played it before? What level did you get to? I doubt you went beyond level seven, half my class didn't go beyond level five.”

she muttered and then walked to the pack house. In two days, she had surprised Conrad and others with her skills. According to Conrad, if she continued to perform like that, she would reach Level 1 soon. “So what Level do you think I am at?” she asked after showing him how she could control water droplets around her fingers and then fling them in the air to create small animals. She wiggled her eyebrows. She knew he would say Level 2. Impressed, Conrad said, “I think you are at Level 8.” He walked away after asking her to meditate.