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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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Relationship Threat

"Mike-sama, what kind of weapon do you think suits you best and how proficient are you with it?" Alfred took out a penknife and played with it skillfully.

"Weapons? I often use daggers, knives, short swords. But, the one that fits best in my hand is probably a survival knife." Mike patted his chin as he tried to recall from his memory. "Will my training today involve sharp weapons?"

"Yes, you need to take your weapon-wielding skills to the next level. We need to do something about your offensive technique, and weapons are the right choice. Please keep this in mind, Mike-sama. Your opponent tomorrow night is a strong young master who might justify anything just to win." Alfred emphasized his last sentence with a solemn expression.