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Let's Train Heroine

Lucan Ironfist came from a noble family, but he wasn't the eldest son. When his brother became the head of the family and he turned 18, Lucan would become a commoner. A strange rule, but that's how it was. So Lucan began to think of a way to live a peaceful life. As he was considering this, his mother arranged for him to become a priest in another city. A priest didn't have to worry about food or housing, and all he had to do was watch over the temple and the statue. It was easy work, so he agreed and arrived at the city. One day, as he was watching over the temple and the statue, a poor-looking girl came to pray. When she prayed to God, light gathered around her body. Lucan was surprised and suddenly remembered the plot of a certain game. Originally, Lucan was from Earth and had traveled to this fantasy world. When he was on Earth, he played a game with a plot where a merchant family's illegitimate daughter, bullied by her family, awakened the power of a saint. Lucan decided to keep this secret and train the saint so that in the future, he could have an easy life and save himself from any crises. --- **Please do not rate the novel until you have read at least 20 chapters. This includes 5-star ratings. After reading 20 chapters, you are welcome to rate the novel as you see fit. However, please refrain from using any abusive language in your comments. Any comment containing abusive language will be deleted, even if it includes a 5-star rating. ** If there is something you do not like, please mention it. If it is something I can fix, I will do my best to address it. Similarly, if there is something you enjoy, please let me know. ** Feel free to ask questions, and I will do my best to answer them, provided they do not spoil the story.

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Heroine in Bikini

The sun blazed high in the sky, casting a golden glow over Oriana Beach. Waves lapped gently against the shore, their rhythmic whispers mingling with the warm breeze that carried the scent of salt and the promise of adventure. The sea stretched out endlessly, a deep, azure expanse that mirrored the cloudless sky above.

Maris stood at the edge of the beach, her delicate figure framed by the vivid colors of summer. She wore a white one-piece dress, the fabric light and airy, flowing gracefully with each movement she made. The dress had thin, spaghetti straps that rested softly on her shoulders, and the hemline swayed just above her knees. The bodice was fitted, accentuating her slender waist before flaring out gently, allowing the breeze to play with the soft material. On her head, she wore a straw hat, its wide brim casting a delicate shadow over her face, but not enough to hide the excitement dancing in her light blue eyes.