Is it just me, or is the author just like jacking off the protagonist? Like, every now and then you just see a, "He sooooo brilliant! I bet he's so smart it's gonna fuck him up later. You better dedicate yourself to his enormous brain or face the fate of being a forgotten character," and it just feels a bit odd. I like the story and all (I read up to beginning of the dungeon thing) but I really don't get all of the endless praise. I sit there and think, 'huh. He really wrote that. Okaaaaay,' but hey, that might just be my inferiority complex making it impossible to see any compliment as genuine.
Good day to you - Harold's little bitch