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Fifty years ago, the world changed forever when Earth was mysteriously connected to the Primordial World, a reality that operates like a game.

This world can only be entered by Awakeners—people who have awakened with special powers. However, out of fifteen billion humans, only one million have this privilege.

Enzo, a poor young man with no connection to the Primordial World, should have had no chance of becoming an Awakener.

However, against all odds, he awakens... and more than that, he gains an innate skill unheard of before—the ability to make skills with only his imagination.

In a world where power determines everything, how will a nameless young man carve his own path?

Skill Maker in a Game Like World

Enzo was immediately drawn to that kitchen where he saw Miya's figure with her hair in a ponytail, wearing a short nightgown that didn't even reach her knees.

She truly had an hourglass-like figure, beautifully curved but not to the point of exaggeration, better described with the word elegant.

Even if she was shorter than the models, she was still more eye-catching, especially since she had very well-groomed pure white skin.

When she was wearing a closed coat, Enzo could still control himself, but now, he felt that if this woman did not become his wife, his mind would be in turmoil forever.

He might even feel frustrated if she fell for another man.

Given that she could become much richer and that would eventually make her very famous, there would likely be many more powerful Awakeners coming to try to get her heart.

Right now, he had a chance because it came when she needed security the most.

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