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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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The Remaining Two

"Hehe, that may be true, but that's a completely different matter to what might be behind this wall. Hm, inside there is like a deliberately created slit. This wall was also carefully and carefully re-sealed. If it's just anyone , they may not be able to realize that. However, you are dealing with the treasure expert, namely me. Hehe, this is not going to end with just a few tens of grams of gold and minerals, pal." Mike patted the wall understandingly.

"There's nothing there, sir. You might think it's wrong. This is an ordinary passage, and the walls hold nothing." Enko gulped his saliva with nervousness. He didn't know who this inspector was, but this inspector was unbelievably scary in revealing the secret.