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Leonel chuckled to himself. Unfortunately, Aina's Force Pill Crafting methods relied on her Blood Sovereignty to Force Pill Craft.

'Well, knowing her, she could probably take another first place after creating an entirely different method. But I can't let them covet my wife too much, she's all mine.'

Leonel ducked instinctually, only recovering when he realized there wasn't a frying pan coming for his head.

He cleared his throat, clamped his hand behind his back, and continued his stroll.

...

Owlan Race.

Minerva sat in silence, reading over the mandate again and again.

Of course, this matter had been accepted by the Owlan Race on behalf of her. It was almost an amusing joke. Almost.

Elrik had been here not too long ago telling her that her only place was in bed with a big belly. And now, the entire Race was expecting her to lead the charge for their glory.

What a bunch of sick bastards.

As the Pavilion Head, she was nowhere near the strongest Owlan, but she was certainly the best Crafter.

Force, but it was also because she was among the very few who embraced her Minerva Race roots. She had been basking in this profession

have to be her juniors that participated.

had decided to hold the Gathering of Minds for the first time in

her? What would all those bastards who kept saying they should distance themselves from the Minerva Race say

of the Gods had given them the right to take up the mantle of the Minerva Race. Didn't this prove that all their cowardice was worth next to

Celestia," Minerva suddenly

all of this felt great, she felt that she was suddenly dancing to another's tune and it was a slightly uncomfortable

shrugged

one hand, if this was the tune of the Plutos, at least for now, it was impossible

was just overthinking it, what

and her demeanor respectful to the point it seemed she mind bowed down and kowtow if Minerva gave the slightest inkling that that was what she

Crafting these

been

confident. I do not take dregs as disciples. You

in a low shout, but

gritted teeth. "I have reached a Sixth

you personally to reach the Seventh in the

up with excitement as

...

by the Minerva Race. The particular standards that Minerva herself was

were simply too many variables to a Crafter's prowess. There was their Spirit, their Dream

these matters, it could vary

Life system Leonel was used to didn't work was because what could be considered Black or Bronze and above varied widely in a given

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