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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

She knew he was a bit nervous, especially with his voice being quite low, but still he actually said it.

This let her know that he was really serious about marrying her.

After a moment of surprise, she smiled faintly.

"Sure, let's go, but first let me change my clothes," she said as she stood up from her chair.

She was glad that Enzo acted recklessly.

After that, they went to the fourth floor together where Miya returned to her room.

He waited in front of her room, unable to go in because it could make their plans fall apart.

After a while, she finally came out, emitting a fragrant scent of jasmine that was very refreshing to Enzo.

Staring at her, he couldn't help but be impressed.

She was wearing a shirt and skirt that almost reached her knees, covered by a long open coat.

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