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The Blind Swordsman.

A tragedy... An abrupt departure... Death... And rebirth. Pain, rage, struggle, and blood honed a sword. A sword sharp enough to sever through reality and reveal what lies beyond. It unveiled something, Or rather, someone, incomprehensible and unprecedented.... A being who seems to weave the threads of fate. Does he truly exist, or is he merely a manifestation of another's will? If he does exist, what purpose does he serve? Is there really a purpose, or is it just another will imposed upon him? If it is another's will, can he defy it? Can he turn his sword against his creator, A being who literally writes his reality? Or will he be consumed by the abyss from which his power flows, Forever lost in the shifting void of his own making?

_Eshwar_ · Politique et sciences sociales
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A few hours later.

[[Skill: Mental Domination] [Rank: B+] has been acquired]

With that, Dex and Fleta exclaimed at the unexpected gain, while Edwin just ignored the notification outright and strode through the forest, quickly followed after by Dex and Fleta.

It was a self explanatory skill, it allowed one to intimidate their target, with condition being an eye contact. From what Edwin was aware of, whether they had awakened their aura beast; an [Animated] beast, or not, the target under the [Mental Domination] skill's affect would be forced to stare at the beast, which even the caster themselves were unaware of.

It was a kind of famed trick in the game for one to find out what kind of an aura beast was their innate.