Hyeonu stood there blankly and stared at the fruit. It was hard to believe even though he saw it with both eyes.

‘There’s a class?’

A profession or class—it was one of the most important elements of Arena. This was also the most obvious way to express the player’s identity. It was amazing to know that such a thing could be obtained just by taking one item.

‘If Tang-E eats it, will he get a class?’

In Hyeonu’s memory, there was no class column in Tang-E’s status window.

‘If something happens, will there be a class column?’

His surprise disappeared, and curiosity took its place. Could Tang-E obtain a class?

‘I should not eat it.’

Hyeonu hadn’t intended to eat it in the first place, but he didn’t want to eat it even more after checking the item information. It would be a big problem if he changed his class.

‘It is standard to get to choose, but… things don’t always work out as usual.’

He had to prepare for any eventuality. If he were forced to change class… that would be the worst. It was a loss that couldn’t be recovered even if his stats increased by a few hundred.

‘It must be a class related to the ra tribe.’

Hyeonu...