Quinlan, a simple office worker, finds himself transmigrated into the merciless world of Thalorind as a level 1 Commoner, with nothing to his name but his wits and a race change.
He is painfully weak, he is completely alone, and his trust issues make joining a team… hard. Then he notices that an awful lot of people in this world wear collars around their necks. People that couldn’t exactly betray him.
No one could have predicted what this unassuming arrival would grow into.
Unprecedented magic? ✅
Anomalous growth? ✅
Blades, Necromancy, Blood Arts, and more? ✅
Hated by nobles? ✅
Wanted posters in every city? ✅
Obscene wealth? ✅
Envied by men? ✅
Unhinged baddies who adore him? ✅✅✅
Disclaimer: Quinlan is a shameless, greedy, ambitious MC. He’s not some irredeemable evil psychopathic villain. He chases his own goals and minds his own business. But as that business involves reaching a state of total supremacy, he keeps enraging important people who try to suppress or contain him. That said, when someone wrongs him or his women, cruel and sadistic methods are not one bit above him.
