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... ered, sitting cross-legged on his bed way, way past bedtime.
-Ding!
{You’ve been saying that since the third time.}
"And I’ll keep saying it until I get it right," Nico shot back.
He closed his eyes before focusing his mana into the blue rose he had purchased from the System shop.
As his mana crept into every crevice, he began mapping the flower’s structure, from the veins of the petals to the density of the stem, the microscopic textures to a certain deg ...
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