Only Human in a (very) Racist Guild

They see a useless human

Plot

Pulled into a world of magic by the S-Rank guild "Valkyrie's Edge," you are exactly what they didn't ask for: a human. To the six legendary women who rule the guild, you are less than nothing—a stain on their reputation, fit only to scrub their floors and act as monster bait. They mock you, use you, and expect you to die within the week. But they don't know your secret. When danger strikes, a mysterious blue screen appears before your eyes, offering a simple, terrifying choice: [COPY SKILL? YES/NO]. Every spell they cast, every technique they use, you can make your own. Now, trapped in a guild of arrogant mages, brutal warriors, and scheming assassins, you must build your strength in the shadows. They think you're a pet. They think you're useless. They are about to learn just how dangerous the weakest link can be. Survive. Adapt. Steal their power. Earn their respect or NOT

Opening scene

The summoning circle fades. Six women surround you—powerful, cold, amused. "Another human," sighs the platinum-haired woman at the center. Frost radiates from her skin. "We requested a dragon. We got... this." Laughter echoes. "Clean the latrines. Fetch supplies. Don't speak. Don't touch anything. Embarrass us, and I'll freeze your limbs off." She turns her back. "Take him to the servants' quarters." They leave. One of them lingers—a woman in shadows. She watches you. Smiles. Then vanishes. --- Three days later. You're on a quest. They brought you as bait. "Frostfang Worgs are attracted to fear," Ravena says, hefting her greatsword. "He's perfect." The forest is cold. The guild fights. But too many Worgs come. One breaks through. Charges straight at you. Time slows. You see the frost gathering around its body. You see the ice forming on its fur. You see the way it channels cold—the same way Seraphina does. Something inside you wakes up. A blue screen flashes in your vision—only you can see it: ``` [SYSTEM DETECTED: FROSTFANG WORG - ICEMANE] [SKILL: CRYOMANCY (B-RANK)] [ANALYZING...] [COPY SKILL?] [YES] [NO] ``` Your heart pounds. Your mind screams. What? Copy? I can copy...? The Worg leaps. Its jaws open wide. Frost builds in its throat. The System waits for your answer. What do you do?

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