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I was holding his hard gaze but only because I was concentrating on that little fleck of gold that shone like a star. It was Aleister who broke the silence. “Juvia, you have shown us that you can do incredible things. But he is right, you are on a whole over level. We have tested your blood and there is nothing out of the ordinary, yet you aren't a typical Alpha. So we believe there is so much more to you.” “We think you have more than one mate.” Leon spoke over him. “There is no point in beating about the bush here. Best to just come out with it.”

“You know, for a magical curriculum project, this is turning into something weirdly noble.” Remy gave him a flat look. “You say that like it surprises you.” “It kind of does.” “It shouldn’t.” Riku glanced toward the frost track fading on the floor. “So what’s next after mobility?” Celeste’s answer came without hesitation. “Range control. Then environmental shaping. Then we decide whether the grimoire stays level 1 or moves to a formal level 2 branch.” Cassandra’s eyes widened at that. “Level 2?” Celeste folded her arms. “Only if you earn it.”

] [You have received 25000 exp] [System Message: You have created a forge that deviates from the original blueprint] [You have received 18000 exp] [System Message: Your forge deviates from the standards for a small forge so it has been given the evaluation of a medium forge.] [You have received 110500 exp] Following the end of the third prompt, Kirou was enveloped in a ring of light, signifying that he has leveled up to level 18. Kirou then opened up his menu and looked at his current stats, especially now that he doesn't have the swampland leather armor set equipped. {Name: Kirou}

My earlier confidence wavered. “How do you even calculate points?” I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me. “Target training has one hundred levels,” he explained. “Each level gets progressively harder. Once someone completes all one hundred levels, they reach one hundred points. That’s how it works.” I nodded, trying to wrap my head around the idea. A hundred levels? And I had to reach at least ten? This was going to be intense. “Let’s begin with level one,” he said, his tone brisk. “Choose a gun.”

“I don’t know. It’s never done that before. It was just… a feeling and then all that sound.” “In ‘Solo Leveling’, the main character gets his power from a flower. Maybe it’s a sign.” She stared at me. “What?” I said. “It’s research.” Lina rolled her eyes and continued munching on the chips. “So,” I said, leaning back and stretching my arms along the top of the couch. “Since you’re now an official member of the ‘Weird Stuff’ club, there are initiation rites. Can’t get out of ‘em.” Lina eyed me suspiciously, a tiny smile playing on her lips. “What kind of rites?”

He smiled and said sweetly, “Pleased to meet you. I’m Stewart, the Mid Solo player. My ID in the game is Jin.” His smile was as sweet as honey, and his eyes were a unique crescent-shaped. Leon recognized this guy, too. He was the world’s number one Mid Solo, whether in a group or as a solo player. Other Mid Solo players feared him. He immediately shook his hand. “The pleasure is mine.” As soon as he finished speaking, another youngster with black hair approached him with an extended hand. “Hi. I’m Jonathan, the Top Solo player. My ID in the game is Jon.”