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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.

YuuZu · Urban
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182 Chs

Fragile Big Sister

Mike saw the festival out there looking so lively. He could see many people in green costumes and some people playing music. No matter where he looked, everywhere he could feel a lot of positive energy of happiness from people who were enjoying their time.

He could only watch it all from the car window for some reason, but he still felt similar joy to the one he experienced long ago. Perhaps, more than six years ago.

"Hm, this still feels satisfying. It's nice to see all those smiles and laughter. Let's go. I'm already satisfied. Thank you for accompanying me by stopping here for a moment." Mike sat back and went relaxed in his seat.

Alfred just nodded and started the engine before they left the vicinity.

"Is that okay, Mike-sama? I mean, you want to listen to my advice not to get out of the car to watch the festival?" Minako felt a little guilty for some unknown reason.