Liber Miller
"Strength": E402 >> C601 "Endurance": E401 >> C602 "Dexterity": E402 >> C603 "Agility": E403 >> C602 "Magic": D500 >> B700
"Too fast."
Loki looked over Liber's updated status and counted on her fingers, carefully calculating how long it had been since he joined.
"It has only been a little over ten days, yet your abilities have already surpassed those of seventy percent of Orario's adventurers."
Fully dressed, Liber looked at his status sheet, but he did not seem as pleased as Loki was.
With a sigh, he clenched the paper and casually destroyed it.
Seeing that he had gained such a tremendous increase in proficiency yet showed no happiness, Loki stroked her chin and looked at him strangely, her brows and lips twitching.
"What's wrong? Why are you sighing over your own strength increasing?"
Liber scratched his head and replied when he saw her concerned expression.
"I was hoping that, since I hadn't updated my status these past few days, I might be able to reach Level 2 straight away today. Looks like I was thinking too much."
"Well, technically speaking, your abilities are enough for a level-up, but—"
Loki paused, then emphasized her words as she spoke solemnly.
"You still have plenty of room to improve. You can absolutely push all your abilities to S-rank. Don't waste your potential by rushing ahead for a momentary gain."
Looking at the unusually serious Loki, Liber replied helplessly.
"I know. I'm just a little disappointed that I can't join this expedition."
"That's good, then. It's not like this is the only expedition. As the Familia grows, the expeditions to come will be the ones worth looking forward to."
Seeing this, Loki returned to her carefree manner and spoke as casually as ever.
"Thank you."
Seeing that she