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Talent Awakening: I, the Weakest Awakened, Start with Dragonfire Spell

In the age of Universal Awakening on the Azure Sphere, a myriad of races and gods coexist. Devils, dark gods, and monsters descend upon the mortal realm, only to be met by the Awakened. Howard, during his Awakening Ritual, discovers dual talents— F-rank Mana Recovery, and the supreme talent: Supreme Synthesis. He keeps a low profile, hiding as a 'common magus.' Through countless acts of synthesis, he forges supreme artifacts, supreme skills, and supreme classes! Fireball synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining D-rank skill— Fire Serpent! Fire Serpent synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining B-rank skill— Fire Python! Fire Python synthesis... Ding! Synthesis successful, attaining S-rank skill— Dragonfire! When devils invade and dark gods descend, they are left slack-jawed by the Azure Sphere before them. "No, this is a trap... a trap disguised as a mere cupcake!"

Red_Skin_Duck · Fantaisie
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Chapter279-The Bestowal

Bosiden arrived, clad in an attire that belied his stature - a sheepskin hat perched atop his head, a brown leather jacket snugly fitting his frame, and black trousers that completed the guise of a merchant.

Around the room stood Nora and her handmaidens, their presence a silent testament to the solemnity of the occasion.

Howard, with a subtle gesture, beckoned one of the maids who promptly served a cup of coffee, its temperature perfected to a soothing warmth.

Extending his hand towards Bosiden, Howard offered, "A cappuccino, I hope it's to your liking."

Bosiden nodded in appreciation, a silent gesture of gratitude towards Howard.

Grasping the handle of the cup, he took a sip of the cappuccino, his expression revealing a genuine enjoyment of the brew.

"Delicious," he remarked.

Howard then leaned forward, his voice carrying a mix of curiosity and anticipation, "What did the Duke say? Is he perhaps alarmed by my rapid ascent?"