【Brain battles + leveling up + girls chasing + mild suspenseful reasoning. 】 "I can read minds and I understand psychology. I can identify everything and even predict my own death. However, if no girl confesses to me every 30 days, I will die. The good news is, I've successfully picked up many girls. The bad news is, the girls who can't have me are starting to go to extremes. If anyone sees this message, please call an ambu——#$%^&*(……" --- steady update. 2 chapters per day xD
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〖Prison Star Calendar〗
〖Year 187, June 7〗
〖9:15 AM〗
〖Countdown to Confession Death: 13 days〗
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On the eastern flank of Sandrift Mountain Range, Tyler spurred his steed forward, and at this pace, he would require approximately four to five days to reach Sunny Town.
Along the journey, his rapport with his cherished mount, Moro-chan, grew increasingly harmonious. The horse and the rider actually being one.
Throughout these travels, not a moment spent horseback was squandered, as Tyler devoted his time to honing his skills.
Based on previous experiences, he knew that leveling up "Heart of Focus" would enhance his dexterity, while upgrading the "Deceiver" skill would augment his Intelligence.
Given that Intelligence was tied to magic energy and its restoration rate, prioritizing the advancement of the "Deceiver" skill level would undoubtedly be the optimal choice for maximizing skill improvement efficiency.