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... ly on their evaluated talent grade.

This distinction was made not because the university held a bias against any of its students, but because, it was simply impossible for Grandmaster level talents to learn skill moves rated higher than ’Legendary’, unless their sole purpose was to memorize the contents of the skill scrolls, and replicate them for sale on the open market.

However, to discourage and prevent such practices, Grandmaster-level talents were restricted to selecting (Le ...

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Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

She forgot to cover herself with a blanket and caught a cold. She woke up next to her husband after 10 days just because of a slight cold.

Molitia barely survived between the thin threads of life and death. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that her husband was somehow acting differently than usual…?!

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

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“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

“Get me food for my wife to eat. Something that will help her stay healthy. Anything is fine.” (Husband)

Molitia’s mouth opened at her husband’s words, but no sound came out. ‘I just had a meal?’