With a trembling heart, I repurchased the gacha item.
Perhaps because I had failed once before, my heart was pounding even more than the first time. I even flinched at the sound of 2 billion cash being deducted.
[ Using the ‘Genre Change Ticket Trial Version.’ Would you like to check the result?]
“Gulp!”
It seemed that my earlier deep breath wasn’t enough to prepare me.
“Reed, I need to pray for a moment.”
I clasped my hands together and inwardly chanted.
‘Oh, Word that Builds the World! Please grant me your blessing!’
And then I checked the result…
[ Your genre is ‘Dysfunctional Family Regret Story.’]
There was no divine blessing.
[‘The Word that Builds the World’ clears its throat awkwardly.]
[‘The Scales that Judge Souls’ crosses its arms and scolds you, saying that if you wanted romance, you should have called upon it instead.]
[‘The Eyes that Monitor the Chaos of All Things’ sparkles with…
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