As he slowly drank the refreshing tea, his tongue was flooded with flavor, and his mind grew serene, calm, and peaceful.
Zarek had to admit, tea really did calm you down, while coffee was better for an instant boost of productivity.
Luckily, in this world, both coffee and tea existed, though under different names, but he preferred to think of them that way.
Still, his thoughts kept returning to the skill that was stuck, unable to be leveled up through normal means.
His mind drifted back to the time he adapted to those waves of Level Nine Valkyries and stood his ground.
At that moment, he still remembered how his body and mind had adapted to the Telekinesis.
"The soul," Zarek murmured.
His body and mind might have adapted and he had gained the strange power of the human bloodline in this world but his soul was still missing.
This realization came directly from the description of his Adapt skill.
Then another question surfaced:
"How do I make my soul adapt to it?"
