Shinkai no Ken

DING

[Talent's daily use available. Use: Yes/No]

He gazed at the notification, elbows resting on his legs and his hands supporting his head.

The rising sun's rays cast shadows on the icy mask of solemness veiling his pale face.

Despite the all-nighter he pulled, his eyes still flashed calculatingly as if several hours of deep pondering didn't affect him. Even now, they ignored the notification to analyse the demonic map's fiery depictions.

Still, his hand pressed on yes by reflex as dark wisps of demonic energy wafted from his eyes, and a conflicted mutter escaped his parting lips. 

"Should I speed run to level forty?"

He gazed at an abyssal cave painted in the east. Above it, the name "Crypt of the Fallen" hovered in bold, ominous letters.