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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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Elemental Spirit Hunt

"Hmm?" Mike got out of his tent and looked up at the sky. It was getting quite late, it seemed.

"Ah, you've finally finished meditating, Mike-sama. How are you doing now?" Kisa greeted from the side.

"Wha- You surprised me, Kisa-san. But, yeah, I'm in good shape, thanks for meditating with some mid-tier quality spirit stones you gave me." Mike flinched a little, but he gave a thumbs up and a big smile right after.

"I'm relieved to hear that. But, you should be thanking Yuna-sama rather than me. Anyway, everyone is at the bonfire over there for the barbeque. Let's join them." 

Kisa replied with a tender smile. She then guided Mike to the bonfire a few dozen meters ahead.

"Err, have you been on guard outside my tent since this afternoon, Kisa-san?" Mike scratched his head as he felt a bit mixed.