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The one curse chose

The story starts when two young men begin their adventures. Their names are Klay Panthor and Karma Cloud. Before they legitimately become adventurers, they need to have a class first. A person gets their class at their graduation. They call this the class gifting ceremony. A person gets only one class; however, some people get two different classes rarely.   There's 5 classes: Fighter, Mage, Tank, Ranger, and Tamer.   Karma got three different classes, which is something that only happened once in history. Blowing the minds of the crowd, expectations flowed through the people's minds.   Klay Panthor, however, got all five of the classes. Which is a blessing in disguise.

Aruko_Joshikku · Oriental
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Chapter 39: Malicious Slump

"Again!" yelled Neerial.

I charged a fire arrow into my arms and pointed at the bottle in front of me. I aimed carefully and let go of the arrow.

"Hm, it seems like our group will die soon," I said.

"Master, that's beyong awful. Opps! Please forgive my rudeness!" said Swift.

"..." K is left speechless by what she just witnessed.

And for Neerial... well... yep.

I looked towards Neerial, and she had her head down. Her arms are crossed in her chest, and her right foot is lightly stomping repeatedly. A dark aura is coming out of her body. She slowly lifted her head and looked at me with eyes of anger.

"HOW ARE YOU SO BAD AT THIS?!" yelled Neerial. "I'VE FIXED YOUR FORM AND YOU AIMED CORRECTLY, BUT HOW DID YOU EVEN MISS A TWO-METER TARGET?!"

I turned my head away from her to avoid her scary gaze. She grabbed my face and forced it to turn toward her. Mother! Her werewolf side is being seen through her beautiful face! How can such beauty be so scary?!

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