Being a Sorcerer Isn’t Easy Either—Don’t Be Picky About Magic

Linn transmigrates to another world of swords and magic and gains the ability to extract traits.

From a down-and-out noble to a novice adventurer, he begins the path of a legendary warlock.

Maids, princesses, dragon girls—raise their affection, and he can obtain their traits.

“Then win them over!”

Goblins, mind flayers, the legendary sea monster Kraken—kill them, and he can obtain their traits.

“Then take them down!”

Alcoholic dwarves, masochist priests, cross-eyed rangers—turn your back on them, and you can obtain their traits.

“Then... maybe let this one go.”

...

Years later, a bard in a tavern sings this verse:

“He can drink with dragons, and he can make a king grow a tail;

Half his adventures are praise, and half are compensation;

Oh! The legendary Linn, the dashing Linn.

His lovers are more numerous than the stars, more unpredictable than magic...”

“Pfft,” Linn spits out the ale in his mouth, while his lovers have already set their daggers on the table.

“Calm down... listen to my explanation, this is slander! Absolute slander!”

Elements: pseudo-DND, mixed-bag setting, wild magic