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Royal Survival

Yvette, born as a princess, always has this sense of Deja Vu about everything. Not until, during the royal ball, a game-like system appeared in all of them and a man in a white suit claimed that he was the game master. Yvette finally remembered everything. 'This world. The world of that game!' Yvette gasped. [First Event: Royal Ball Hunt Main Mission: You must have a card until the end of the event. Sub Mission: Those who have the most number of cards will gain absolute power. Event Failure: ???] 'This is similar to the game I played before!' The Royal Nightmare! *** Copyright: The image on the book cover doesn't belong to me. All right reserved to its rightful owner.

Aeipathy_02 · Fantasy
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Volume 1.30 The Heart of the Fallen Lands (1)

[System: Congratulations! You have earned a new skill!]

[You have learned the Flight Skill of the Argen Race!]

[Flight Skill

A skill that can make one fly even without wings. Just chant the skill, either in mind or in words and the flight will be activated. To deactivate the skill, just imagine turning off the skill, and it will be immediately deactivated.

Mana consumption: None

Time Limit: None

Limitation: The energy of the physical body. If one felt tired already of using the skill, it was advisable to take a rest before continuing your flight.]

There were no time limits nor mana consumption. This... I couldn't help but grin like an idiot. I finally have the skill! A skill that is worth a lot. Based on the grimoire, it was like I will just maneuver myself with a remote controller. Whether, I turned left, right, or charge ahead, will all depend on my control.

The twenty-four hours time limit that Karyela gave me was far from over.