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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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Help a Neighbor

"Yo, neighbor-san. What are you doing?" Mike raised his hand in greetings.

"Who!? Oh, is that you, my new neighbor from last night?" The suspicious man flinched slightly, but he sighed when he saw who greeted him.

"Well, it's us. Thanks for your warning bag last night. However… you still look emaciated, as if malnourished. Have you eaten yet? Hey, why do you look panicked and agitated? Can you tell us a little bit?" Mike was a little worried about this man. After all, he didn't want his neighbors to starve to death for no apparent reason.

"Sshh... Please don't speak loudly. I feel like I'm being toyed with by them right now. They might kidnap me and keep me in the darkroom for their toy. They might try to buy me with money, or will they sell me for money?" The suspicious man looked left and right with a troubled heart.