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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

As for Elsa, she swallowed her saliva awkwardly.

The last time she saw Enzo was when he entered the portal to the Primordial World.

This morning, she kept wondering where he was because she hadn't seen him again.

She even suspected that he had gone home.

Unexpectedly, he apparently came out of her boss's room indicating that he slept there last night.

How could she not be awkward. Her head was endlessly thinking wildly about her boss and this young man.

She had to wonder what styles they were trying out.

"Hey you, what are you doing in my mom's room?" asked Bella, pointing at Enzo.

She was confused and suspicious, but apparently still too innocent to think wild thoughts.

Enzo couldn't help but show hesitation and confusion when asked by the girl who was basically going to be his stepdaughter since he was going to marry her mother.

Breakfast