A Transmigrator's Privilege - Chapter 59
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Chapter 59

The tutorial period went by quickly amidst the repeated day-to-day routine.

When the tenth fall came after I had transmigrated, I succeeded in clearing the 297th floor of the Tower of Trials. Now there were only three floors left.

It's been six and a half years since the Tower of Trials was updated.

Except for attending Frintz's graduation ceremony at the Military Academy earlier this year, I almost lived in the tower.

Thanks to my sincere closed training, I made it to the top 10 strongest on the continent.

I also perfectly mastered the unique skills and footwork of the whip sword that Agnes taught me and learned how to operate a special aura from my mother.

It is said to be a method of conversation handed down from generation to generation through the Hispenril family, but to be more precise, it was a method of torture.

When I returned to the room after finishing the production of alchemy goods, the full moon was floating in the middle of the sky outside the window.

After washing up, I dried my wet hair and stood in front of the mirror.

My face, just coming of age, was reflected in the glass-lined with mercury.

Looking at the long pink hair, dense facial features, and the peridot-colored pupils in the straight eyes.

'Hm, indeed a beauty.'

I'm so satisfied I want to support the tip of my chin with my index finger and thumb.

['The World-building God' is proud that you have grown so well.]

['The Harsh Commentator who adjusts the balance' says that it's the average appearance of a Transmigrator.]

['The Creative Business Manager' sighs and says that it's regrettable that they cannot sell the right to change appearance due to high-quality standardization.]

Facing my growth in the mirror, it becomes clear that a lot of time has passed.

There are six months left.

Until the beginning of the original only half a year remains.

['The Spoiler Inspector' complains that as soon as the tutorial is over, you will run like an unbridled foal and sighs at the thought of the destruction of the original.]

['The World-building God' yells for the inspector to stop talking about the original.]

While World God stopped the Inspector's nagging, I sharpened my sword.

I was very careful with my hand when I touched my sword, which was decorated with gold and light blue on a white background.

This sword was called , the whip sword obtained by beating the 276th floor Boss.

I stayed at the Lair of the Greedy Lord Dragon for three days and three nights and choose this one after much consideration. It prided itself on being the best sword in existence among the whip swords.

Hehehe.

I couldn't even hide the laughter that came out of me. The cross pendant rang and Agnes asked a question to confirm with me.