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My Miss Fortune System

Martial masters? Ability users? What did it mean if espers and skill holders were fundamental to the pillars of society despite their extremely small number? Mikelle Fortuna was a young man who attracted nothing but misfortune. It was like an occasional curse to him and the people around him. At the age of 16, he was expelled from the sect for his lack of talent. With nothing but himself, he went on an adventure to follow where the wind would guide him. On that fateful day of the unexpected miracle, he was granted a system after he paid homage to a Goddess statue. Then, a girl's voice came to his mind. [Find a Miss Fortune within a month or die.] "What!? How? What kind of girl do I need to find?" [Fortune Point is in the red zone, misfortune will befall you.] "I have to find a Miss Fortune, but misfortune comes to me instead!?" As luck would have it, Mike's odyssey was filled with the beauty of wonder and unpredictable outcomes.

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'Oh, wow, so it might as well be combined like that? Hmm, I can't wait to try it later. Your theory is wild, but it sounds pretty reasonable now.' Emerald seemed to have just been enlightened after talking with Mike for almost an hour without interruption.

She previously had the feeling that Mike just wanted to annoy her with his chatter, but who would have thought that Mike could give her some brilliant ideas.

'Haha, glad you like it. Ah, an hour has passed, and we spent it just talking and joking around, hmm. So, how? Talking to me is never boring, right? You just like to laze around while doing nothing.' Mike looked at the clock with a light laugh.

'Are you mocking me? Well, I can't deny your statement. I've probably grown lazy because there's no real threat to haunt me. Hm, my life is pretty great here with only you doing everything for me.' Emerald snickered as she felt it was a bit silly.