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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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Pristine Herbalist

"This is a small dose pill to test if you want to confirm the greatness of the real one." Mike put down a wooden box containing a mini-sized pill.

Yorikane glanced at the pill, which looked even crazier at one-eighth of the real deal. He nodded as if he could see what Mike meant. This boy just needed a reliable at the start of this crazy career. "Very well, I see what you mean."

"I am glad to hear it." Mike smiled happily.

However, it didn't last long as the promised quest suddenly popped out to spoil his happy mood.

<| Side Quest: Achieve a great masterpiece in alchemy within month |>

Mike took a deep breath and let it out slowly. The experiments, trials, and errors he had carried out over the past three days triggered this big side quest. He felt complicated and in a dilemma right now.