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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?

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The First Class [Bonus Chapter]

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〔WØùłĐ Ýöū łıĶƏ ÞØ ŁəªřŅ [Illusion]?〕 [Yes/No]

[Illusion] an attribute that gave the visuals a randomised resolution, while pixelating and dyeing them in colours that made it hard to play the game while enjoying, hence it was regarded as a bugged attribute, and there was none who played [Last Life] with this attribute.

And, in the skill's description, it always read that mind and personality can be altered, whether it meant that the player could alter it manually or it was there to serve as a warning since it might affect them permanently, whatever it was, the reason behind this words in the description was unknown, since none were actually able to use it.

And, [Illusion] was also the only attribute that was available in the form of a skill book.

Either way,

[Yes]