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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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White Day

"Ahem, sorry for my poor choice of words. I just wanted to say, do we need to take revenge? Something like pulling the parasite down to its roots?" Mike scratched his head when he received shocked looks from Yuna and Kisa.

"Mm, that's a good idea. We'll definitely get back at them. Especially since we have a new powerful backer!" Kisa put her hands together with a faint smile.

"Even though that is what we will do, we will still play it neatly. We will wait for them to carry out their foul scheme, and at that time, we will strike them back very bitterly. That is if they can take my warning message seriously." Yuna shook her head and shrugged her shoulders.

"Oh~ That's even more sadistic than it sounds. Say, did something happen today that made you unhappy, Yuna-sama?" Kisa leaned her arm against the back of the sofa and whispered close to Yuna's ear.