Elevator to Another World? (Nel Soriano)

"Ugh." Nel grunted. It was an unusual hangover indeed to see a forest when you just got out of the elevator from the 7th floor. He looked around the place and was easily convinced.. "Holy shit!" This was all real.

Where am I? How did I get here! WTF! I... I was at the building... and then.

Try as he might, he couldn't comprehend what the ef just happened. Maybe he was dreaming, he slapped himself to wake him up but but he just hurt himself in the process.

Calm down Nel, don't panic. You just got fired, no one would try to abduct you. You're broke. This must be just one... very vivid dream. I heard lucid dreams are like this. Breathe.

The screen then came into his attention.

"What's this? Attributes eh?" He looked at the strange screen for a long time before deciding.

"A game eh? What's a game screen doing in my dream, I gave up gaming a long time ago." He said to himself as he ponder if he should do as the screen told him. Allocate 2 points.

"Hmmm..." Nel used his index finger to press STR once and AGI once.

"Definitely a weird dream." Nel tried to ignore his hangover as he proceed with skill point allocation.

He stared at the word 'free' and thought of something he love. Art, he always loved that subject. Admittedly he was not as good as his peers and many times he'd be too insecure about it but the passion to draw remained.

"Art it is." Nel decided. Now he just had to 'allocate' those points.

Deception? Sure he had to lie a couple of times to finish a job. Nel felt rather good about it.
Treatment? That's handy but he felt like it wasn't for him.
Survival? Well if the setting of this dream is a forest, it is always good to take that ability.
Magic? Sure this is a dream where magic should be a reality or maybe it's just parlor tricks kind of magic.

Nel decided on what skills he should 'take'.

Two points on deception, two points on Survival, and finally four points on Art. That's a total of eight points. He waited for the screen to change again. He won't admit it but he was excited. What could be on the next screen?

Brave was what he saw in his head. A Nel who would rush into the flames to save his grand father. That was one regret he had in life that he desperately wanted to change. A Nel who wouldn't get intimidated by his superiors and peers anymore, brave is what Nel wanted to become and so the icon was a man with a burning a heart and the letters formed the word Fearless.

"Dragons? Those fire breathing lizards?" Nel laughs, still convinced that this was just a case of really bad hangover. Is there such thing as dreaming a very vivid dream when your system's full of alcohol?

"I'd just put 3 points on this cool armor, then one point each for these silly dragon powers." Nel smirked as he tapped on the hologram screen.

"Ugh! Goddamnit!" Information overload hurts. The pain was too real in this dream world. Is this really how lucid dreaming goes. Usually when we dream about getting hurt, we wake up at that point where it should hurt most, but.

With two taps on his chest, Nel closed the menu and realized...

"The Fuck! This isn't a dream! Where am I!?" Everything was just too real except for the character menu. Nel threw up but quickly he regained composure. Fearlessness, kicked in.

He wiped his mouth with the clothes he was wearing. Going back to what just happened, he was just about to go out of the elevator when he was devoured by the white light then when he opened his eyes he was in this forest.

"Shit, the scene sounded familiar." Nel was never a fan of this genre, well not in public.

"Isekai?"...