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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.

because of her Dream Force, but it was also because she was among the very few who embraced her Minerva Race roots. She had been

event. It would have to

decided to hold the Gathering of Minds for the first time in such a long time, and it was the

would all those bastards who kept saying they should distance

the mantle of the Minerva Race. Didn't this prove

Celestia," Minerva suddenly

thoughts were churning. Although all of this felt great, she felt that she was suddenly dancing

she shrugged it

was the tune of the Plutos, at least for now, it was impossible to

it, what was the point of wasting her

point it seemed she mind bowed down and kowtow if Minerva

Crafting these days?"

I've been

confident, so be more confident. I do not take dregs as disciples. You are the only disciple of I, Minerva, so carry yourself like

in a low shout, but she

through gritted teeth. "I have reached a Sixth

not bad. I will guide you personally to reach the Seventh in the coming

eyes lit up with excitement as she hurriedly

...

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

to a Crafter's prowess. There was their Spirit, their Dream or Soul Force strength, and then

on these matters, it could vary

didn't work was because what could be considered Black or Bronze and above varied widely in a given world. There

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