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... to be rare and hard to come by?
Then why did it seem like whatever he wanted just fell right into his hands?
What kind of ridiculous luck was this?
Wait, Luck?
Suddenly, he recalled the last words that the limping boy had said to him—
"Good luck, sir."
Could it be that the boy had somehow bestowed good fortune upon him?
"What’s wrong?"
After politely declining Mr. A’s "kind offer" of other potion formulas, Audrey ...
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