Kent’s a good lad, that’s what everyone says, growing up to become a magical farmer, a pillar of society.

That is until he fails to gain the trait he desperately requires to be able to level.

Seemingly without the ability to level, he is exiled from civilization as required by ancient customs.

Now he must take his first steps alone in a world that is unforgiving and always out to get you.

Can he claim his own place in the world?

How would you act when the system desperately wants you to be edgy?

Light Spoilers:

Note: The skill stuff and proper LitRPG elements will begin in the mid-ten chapters. And they will be crunchy.

Note: This is not going to be a farming story. Mostly Murderhobo