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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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480 Chs

Heroine Feel It's Bad Idea Lucan Staying in Capital

Lucan stretched, a yawn escaping his lips as he surveyed the corridor of the staff dormitory. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting long, dancing shadows on the floor. A sea of cardboard boxes were in front of him. "Alright... let's get the stuff moved in!" he said to himself.

With a key jingling in the lock, Lucan stepped into his new room. It was a one-room apartment, surprisingly spacious, with a separate kitchen and bathroom. The room was bathed in a soft, warm glow, thanks to the large window that looked out onto a small patch of green.

The kitchen was a marvel of modern convenience. A magical water faucet, black countertop. Beside it was a compact stove, perfect for whipping up quick meals.

The living area was simply furnished with a bed, a wardrobe, and a sturdy desk. It was functional, nothing more, nothing less.