Chapter 274: Varma’s Special Exclusive: The Seasonal Platter
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"Tell me about you, what happened to your eye?" Aman then added something over the oval-shaped batter. The sizzling sound continued.
"I half-murdered a kid, his father sent three Japanese assassins to kill me. They got my eye, Devon's arm, Gwen's consciousness." Ryan replied.
"Whoa! Why would you do that? Are you a delinquent?"
"No… I did that… because that bastard was bullying my friend–" his words stuck in his throat, "Our… friend…"
Silence fell all over the room again. Naomi, Gwen, Devon dropped their heads down in grief.
"He… was a good friend…" Gwen muttered.
Devon and Ryan were feeling guilty for the first time since they killed Pete. the absence of Pete around them started to make its effect now…
"Hm." Aman nodded, "Rest in peace, kiddo." He muttered.
"..."
"...."
"....."
"..."
"Ah, come on! Say something!" Aman shouted, "Do not do it! Do not make this awkward!" he shouted again.
"I- I am Devon. Former second seat holder."
"Really? You do not look that strong, but okay. American Academy is something you can trust."
"My name is Gwen Stacy. I am Ryan's girl–"
"Eh?" Aman turned around with his big, wide-open eyes, "Two–"
"Sorry, I mean, I am Ryan's female friend,"
Ryan sighed. Naomi let out a sigh of relief. 'I thought this girl would blow the lid off.' Naomi found her heart beating fast.
'Damn, her jokes are going a little too far. Looks like I go to punish her.' Ryan glared at Gwen.
"Nice to meet you, and I do not understand Japanese," Gwen added.
"Haha, you should learn Japanese, lady, if you want to survive in Japan without your MALE FRIEND."
Ryan face-palmed, 'He got it probably.'
"Gwen Stacy…." he pronounced her name and fell into a long thought.
"Uhm?"
Ryan's eyes turned sharply in Gwen's direction, 'That cute hum! That is not allowed!' Ryan grunted from inside, 'Why would you be so cute in front of others?! I seriously got to punish you.' Ryan clenched his fists.
Gwen could feel Ryan's sharp stare at her for a few seconds till Ryan pulled his head away robotically.
"I wish just Peter Parker had caught you when you were falling down the clock tower."
"Huh?" Gwen did not realize what he was saying, "Wait- seriously?!" everyone started laughing, "Come on!" Gwen frowned angrily.
"Sorry, Gwen!" Aman shouted back and went back to his cooking.
From the deep pot which was boiling on the stove, Aman pulled out long, wobbly noodles with the help of big chopsticks.
He threw them on the batter he made out of something. He threw some sauces on top of it. Then the veggies. No one was able to see what he was doing. There were two reasons for that.
First, he was standing facing opposite everybody. They could only see some bold movements.
Second, he was doing everything very fast. Only other superhumans like Satoru, Satomi, Brandon, Darell… and Aman himself could see what Aman was doing.
Ryan was not able to keep up with his movements either. He did something quickly then he does something at a normal pace, suddenly increasing his pace again.
"Alright, your order will be ready in a few."
"Whose?" Gwen asked.
"Huh? What do you mean whose? Everybody's, of course!" Aman answered cheerfully.
"What is of course in that?" Ryan said with a frown.
Aman took out a few dishes, big dishes out of the dimensional void cube. He pilled them at his workplace.
"Everybody's order will be ready at once. That is the speed of his cooking and service." Naomi winked with a smile.
"At once?" Ryan nodded, "He was not making anyone person's food all this time," He focused his eyes on Aman's movements.
Aman grabbed the plates. Ryan blinked his eyes and saw a plate coming his way at a blasting pace. He brought his hands forward to stop the impact but the plate did not touch him.
"What just happened?" Devon blinked a few times.
Gwen saw a plate appear in front of her out of nowhere.
"I love how you do not break the dishes while doing this," Naomi remarked.
"I have broken over two hundred dishes while practicing this skill," Aman replied without looking at them.
His pace suddenly increased. Ryan could not manage to keep up with his movement anymore. All he could see were the after images of his hands, spoons, chopsticks.
"It is getting fired up, baby!" Aman shouted to himself. His arms started moving even faster. His hands started working together in synchronization without spilling or breaking anything.
'....what is this agility monster?' Ryan's eye was big wide open. Literally nothing, literally nothing was visible to him anymore. Everything was happening too quickly for him.
"Whoa, whoa, calm down man, no one is in a rush." Devon started fearing that Aman might break something or spill something.
Aman did not say anything, he moved from one place to another in a second, he brought the plates in order, took four chopsticks, pulled a piece of shirt out of his apron.
"Here we go! Yeah!" he shouted to himself. He threw the shirt on himself.
Aman pulled up the sleeves of his shirt till his elbows. He pulled out two more pieces of clothes from his cube.
With no time to spare, Aman dug his hand into his cube and pulled out three knives. He threw them into the air.
"It might hit some–" Devon stopped in the middle when the knives disappeared.
Ryan's eye went wide again, 'They beat the gravitational force!! How is that possible?' No one pulled the knives down but they came down as if the gravitational force increased for a second.
The knives went up in the sky again. Aman turned around, he held the gribble pan in his hands. He used his hands to quickly serve everyone's orders into their plates.
The knives came down. Aman slowed down a little, he directed the knives in everybody's direction. From the cube, another came out on its own.
The knives fell down on the plates, four at once, they cut the food in their plates. Without Aman touching the four knives, he cut the food into parts.
Ryan remained dumbfounded. The words of Aman, a few minutes ago, flashed inside his mind once again.
"Of course, it would not have killed you, dear. In fact, those knives would not have hit anyone. Would not have even touched anyone."
'T- this is what he meant… he can- he can control the knife at his own will!!'
"Devon Bostick, here is your Varma special teriyaki." Devon's eyes fell down at his dish.
"W- when did he-?" there was hot, spicy, teriyaki lying on the plate in front of Devon.
"Gwen Stacy, your Varma's Special Twister," Gwen received her food too.
"Ryan Walker, Mitsuda Naomi. Here is your Varma's Special Exclusive: The Seasonal Platter!"
He threw the gribble pan back in its place. He pulled the knives back into his scabbard and then into the cube. Aman pulled a chair behind him.
"Dig in!" He shouted in Japanese.
In front of Ryan, there were three dishes and two small bowls. In the main platter, there was a big, rolled, thin pan-cake-like thing. Inside it was mashed potatoes with some seasoning. Not just the potatoes, there were noodles inside.
"W- what is this?" Ryan asked.
"Let me explain," Aman had opened his mouth to explain but Naomi took the chance, "You see the big rolled pan-cake-like thing?"
Ryan nodded. Aman sat in front of them in his chair.
"That is an Indian dish, called as Dosa. inside it is potatoes, soba noodles with other sauces, cheese, butter, and a little bit of red pasta." Naomi explained.
"Damn!" Ryan pulled one flap of the Dosa to look inside.
"In the small bowls, one consists of coconut chutney, another one is basically an Indian stew. Gourds, cauliflower, onion, etc."
"I see…"
"On the other two plates. One plate has a fish fry, sushi, rice mixed with mutton. Indian style~"
"This sure looks… spicy and juicy. The curry is thick too."
"It tastes awesome is all I can say. Do you see the last plate? It is Chicago-style pizza, nachos on the top, and cheesesteak."
"Three in all, huh?" Ryan lifted his eyebrows.
"Uh… can anyone explain what my dish is?"
"I will, Naomi-chan." He noticed Naomi was ready again.
"You asked for the special twister, Gwen, it is the special twister. I will tell you what it consists of."
"Okay." Gwen nodded.
"The little meatballs, some balls are made of Indian cottage cheese or Paneer, some are mutton balls, fish, chicken, and cauliflower mixed with them."
"Yeah, I do see a lot of balls here."
"There are some fried noodles on top, Japanese style. Mixed together, it is sauteed with sauces. It is an Indo-Chinese dish, called as Manchurian."
"Manchurian?"
"No, pronounce it properly, Maan-Chu-RIan," Aman explained.
"Manchurian."
"Cool." Aman smiled, "Come on! Before it gets cold!"
"Right." Ryan started eating with the fork and table knife provided to him. Chopsticks too.
"Believe me, buddy, when Indian food gets cold, it tastes the worst food. But when eaten piping hot, it tastes as good as other food, maybe better."
Aman explained. But, it really does not taste good when the food is cold, does not matter what cuisine.
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"Tell me about you, what happened to your eye?" Aman then added something over the oval-shaped batter. The sizzling sound continued.
"I half-murdered a kid, his father sent three Japanese assassins to kill me. They got my eye, Devon's arm, Gwen's consciousness." Ryan replied.
"Whoa! Why would you do that? Are you a delinquent?"
"No… I did that… because that bastard was bullying my friend–" his words stuck in his throat, "Our… friend…"
Silence fell all over the room again. Naomi, Gwen, Devon dropped their heads down in grief.
"He… was a good friend…" Gwen muttered.
Devon and Ryan were feeling guilty for the first time since they killed Pete. the absence of Pete around them started to make its effect now…
"Hm." Aman nodded, "Rest in peace, kiddo." He muttered.
"..."
"...."
"....."
"..."
"Ah, come on! Say something!" Aman shouted, "Do not do it! Do not make this awkward!" he shouted again.
"I- I am Devon. Former second seat holder."
"Really? You do not look that strong, but okay. American Academy is something you can trust."
"My name is Gwen Stacy. I am Ryan's girl–"
"Eh?" Aman turned around with his big, wide-open eyes, "Two–"
"Sorry, I mean, I am Ryan's female friend,"
Ryan sighed. Naomi let out a sigh of relief. 'I thought this girl would blow the lid off.' Naomi found her heart beating fast.
'Damn, her jokes are going a little too far. Looks like I go to punish her.' Ryan glared at Gwen.
"Nice to meet you, and I do not understand Japanese," Gwen added.
"Haha, you should learn Japanese, lady, if you want to survive in Japan without your MALE FRIEND."
Ryan face-palmed, 'He got it probably.'
"Gwen Stacy…." he pronounced her name and fell into a long thought.
"Uhm?"
Ryan's eyes turned sharply in Gwen's direction, 'That cute hum! That is not allowed!' Ryan grunted from inside, 'Why would you be so cute in front of others?! I seriously got to punish you.' Ryan clenched his fists.
Gwen could feel Ryan's sharp stare at her for a few seconds till Ryan pulled his head away robotically.
"I wish just Peter Parker had caught you when you were falling down the clock tower."
"Huh?" Gwen did not realize what he was saying, "Wait- seriously?!" everyone started laughing, "Come on!" Gwen frowned angrily.
"Sorry, Gwen!" Aman shouted back and went back to his cooking.
From the deep pot which was boiling on the stove, Aman pulled out long, wobbly noodles with the help of big chopsticks.
He threw them on the batter he made out of something. He threw some sauces on top of it. Then the veggies. No one was able to see what he was doing. There were two reasons for that.
First, he was standing facing opposite everybody. They could only see some bold movements.
Second, he was doing everything very fast. Only other superhumans like Satoru, Satomi, Brandon, Darell… and Aman himself could see what Aman was doing.
Ryan was not able to keep up with his movements either. He did something quickly then he does something at a normal pace, suddenly increasing his pace again.
"Alright, your order will be ready in a few."
"Whose?" Gwen asked.
"Huh? What do you mean whose? Everybody's, of course!" Aman answered cheerfully.
"What is of course in that?" Ryan said with a frown.
Aman took out a few dishes, big dishes out of the dimensional void cube. He pilled them at his workplace.
"Everybody's order will be ready at once. That is the speed of his cooking and service." Naomi winked with a smile.
"At once?" Ryan nodded, "He was not making anyone person's food all this time," He focused his eyes on Aman's movements.
Aman grabbed the plates. Ryan blinked his eyes and saw a plate coming his way at a blasting pace. He brought his hands forward to stop the impact but the plate did not touch him.
"What just happened?" Devon blinked a few times.
Gwen saw a plate appear in front of her out of nowhere.
"I love how you do not break the dishes while doing this," Naomi remarked.
"I have broken over two hundred dishes while practicing this skill," Aman replied without looking at them.
His pace suddenly increased. Ryan could not manage to keep up with his movement anymore. All he could see were the after images of his hands, spoons, chopsticks.
"It is getting fired up, baby!" Aman shouted to himself. His arms started moving even faster. His hands started working together in synchronization without spilling or breaking anything.
'....what is this agility monster?' Ryan's eye was big wide open. Literally nothing, literally nothing was visible to him anymore. Everything was happening too quickly for him.
"Whoa, whoa, calm down man, no one is in a rush." Devon started fearing that Aman might break something or spill something.
Aman did not say anything, he moved from one place to another in a second, he brought the plates in order, took four chopsticks, pulled a piece of shirt out of his apron.
"Here we go! Yeah!" he shouted to himself. He threw the shirt on himself.
Aman pulled up the sleeves of his shirt till his elbows. He pulled out two more pieces of clothes from his cube.
With no time to spare, Aman dug his hand into his cube and pulled out three knives. He threw them into the air.
"It might hit some–" Devon stopped in the middle when the knives disappeared.
Ryan's eye went wide again, 'They beat the gravitational force!! How is that possible?' No one pulled the knives down but they came down as if the gravitational force increased for a second.
The knives went up in the sky again. Aman turned around, he held the gribble pan in his hands. He used his hands to quickly serve everyone's orders into their plates.
The knives came down. Aman slowed down a little, he directed the knives in everybody's direction. From the cube, another came out on its own.
The knives fell down on the plates, four at once, they cut the food in their plates. Without Aman touching the four knives, he cut the food into parts.
Ryan remained dumbfounded. The words of Aman, a few minutes ago, flashed inside his mind once again.
"Of course, it would not have killed you, dear. In fact, those knives would not have hit anyone. Would not have even touched anyone."
'T- this is what he meant… he can- he can control the knife at his own will!!'
"Devon Bostick, here is your Varma special teriyaki." Devon's eyes fell down at his dish.
"W- when did he-?" there was hot, spicy, teriyaki lying on the plate in front of Devon.
"Gwen Stacy, your Varma's Special Twister," Gwen received her food too.
"Ryan Walker, Mitsuda Naomi. Here is your Varma's Special Exclusive: The Seasonal Platter!"
He threw the gribble pan back in its place. He pulled the knives back into his scabbard and then into the cube. Aman pulled a chair behind him.
"Dig in!" He shouted in Japanese.
In front of Ryan, there were three dishes and two small bowls. In the main platter, there was a big, rolled, thin pan-cake-like thing. Inside it was mashed potatoes with some seasoning. Not just the potatoes, there were noodles inside.
"W- what is this?" Ryan asked.
"Let me explain," Aman had opened his mouth to explain but Naomi took the chance, "You see the big rolled pan-cake-like thing?"
Ryan nodded. Aman sat in front of them in his chair.
"That is an Indian dish, called as Dosa. inside it is potatoes, soba noodles with other sauces, cheese, butter, and a little bit of red pasta." Naomi explained.
"Damn!" Ryan pulled one flap of the Dosa to look inside.
"In the small bowls, one consists of coconut chutney, another one is basically an Indian stew. Gourds, cauliflower, onion, etc."
"I see…"
"On the other two plates. One plate has a fish fry, sushi, rice mixed with mutton. Indian style~"
"This sure looks… spicy and juicy. The curry is thick too."
"It tastes awesome is all I can say. Do you see the last plate? It is Chicago-style pizza, nachos on the top, and cheesesteak."
"Three in all, huh?" Ryan lifted his eyebrows.
"Uh… can anyone explain what my dish is?"
"I will, Naomi-chan." He noticed Naomi was ready again.
"You asked for the special twister, Gwen, it is the special twister. I will tell you what it consists of."
"Okay." Gwen nodded.
"The little meatballs, some balls are made of Indian cottage cheese or Paneer, some are mutton balls, fish, chicken, and cauliflower mixed with them."
"Yeah, I do see a lot of balls here."
"There are some fried noodles on top, Japanese style. Mixed together, it is sauteed with sauces. It is an Indo-Chinese dish, called as Manchurian."
"Manchurian?"
"No, pronounce it properly, Maan-Chu-RIan," Aman explained.
"Manchurian."
"Cool." Aman smiled, "Come on! Before it gets cold!"
"Right." Ryan started eating with the fork and table knife provided to him. Chopsticks too.
"Believe me, buddy, when Indian food gets cold, it tastes the worst food. But when eaten piping hot, it tastes as good as other food, maybe better."
Aman explained. But, it really does not taste good when the food is cold, does not matter what cuisine.
.
..
...
Please keep supporting with your few cents, with a few bucks it means a lot. Vote for this novel if you have some power stones, use your golden tickets for more chapters. Use the Win-Win goal to your advantage, unlock the chapters, and earn free chapters! It really is a win-win for both of us lol. And finally, if you love what I write, if you like what I write, then show some support by commenting, writing a review, or sending me a gift.
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"Tell me about you, what happened to your eye?" Aman then added something over the oval-shaped batter. The sizzling sound continued."I half-murdered a kid, his father sent three Japanese assassins to kill me. They got my eye, Devon's arm, Gwen's consciousness." Ryan replied."Whoa! Why would you do that? Are you a delinquent?" "No I did that because that bastard was bullying my friend" his words stuck in his throat, "Our friend"Silence fell all over the room again. Naomi, Gwen, Devon dropped their heads down in grief."He was a good friend" Gwen muttered.Devon and Ryan were feeling guilty for the first time since they killed Pete. the absence of Pete around them started to make its effect now"Hm." Aman nodded, "Rest in peace, kiddo." He muttered. "...""...."".....""...""Ah, come on! Say something!" Aman shouted, "Do not do it! Do not make this awkward!" he shouted again."I- I am Devon. Former second seat holder.""Really? You do not look that strong, but okay. American Academy is something you can trust.""My name is Gwen Stacy. I am Ryan's girl""Eh?" Aman turned around with his big, wide-open eyes, "Two""Sorry, I mean, I am Ryan's female friend,"Ryan sighed. Naomi let out a sigh of relief. 'I thought this girl would blow the lid off.' Naomi found her heart beating fast.'Damn, her jokes are going a little too far. Looks like I go to punish her.' Ryan glared at Gwen."Nice to meet you, and I do not understand Japanese," Gwen added."Haha, you should learn Japanese, lady, if you want to survive in Japan without your MALE FRIEND."Ryan face-palmed, 'He got it probably.'"Gwen Stacy." he pronounced her name and fell into a long thought."Uhm?"Ryan's eyes turned sharply in Gwen's direction, 'That cute hum! That is not allowed!' Ryan grunted from inside, 'Why would you be so cute in front of others?! I seriously got to punish you.' Ryan clenched his fists. Gwen could feel Ryan's sharp stare at her for a few seconds till Ryan pulled his head away robotically."I wish just Peter Parker had caught you when you were falling down the clock tower.""Huh?" Gwen did not realize what he was saying, "Wait- seriously?!" everyone started laughing, "Come on!" Gwen frowned angrily."Sorry, Gwen!" Aman shouted back and went back to his cooking. From the deep pot which was boiling on the stove, Aman pulled out long, wobbly noodles with the help of big chopsticks. He threw them on the batter he made out of something. He threw some sauces on top of it. Then the veggies. No one was able to see what he was doing. There were two reasons for that.First, he was standing facing opposite everybody. They could only see some bold movements.Second, he was doing everything very fast. Only other superhumans like Satoru, Satomi, Brandon, Darell and Aman himself could see what Aman was doing.Ryan was not able to keep up with his movements either. He did something quickly then he does something at a normal pace, suddenly increasing his pace again. "Alright, your order will be ready in a few." "Whose?" Gwen asked."Huh? What do you mean whose? Everybody's, of course!" Aman answered cheerfully."What is of course in that?" Ryan said with a frown. Aman took out a few dishes, big dishes out of the dimensional void cube. He pilled them at his workplace."Everybody's order will be ready at once. That is the speed of his cooking and service." Naomi winked with a smile."At once?" Ryan nodded, "He was not making anyone person's food all this time," He focused his eyes on Aman's movements.Aman grabbed the plates. Ryan blinked his eyes and saw a plate coming his way at a blasting pace. He brought his hands forward to stop the impact but the plate did not touch him."What just happened?" Devon blinked a few times. Gwen saw a plate appear in front of her out of nowhere. "I love how you do not break the dishes while doing this," Naomi remarked."I have broken over two hundred dishes while practicing this skill," Aman replied without looking at them. His pace suddenly increased. Ryan could not manage to keep up with his movement anymore. All he could see were the after images of his hands, spoons, chopsticks. "It is getting fired up, baby!" Aman shouted to himself. His arms started moving even faster. His hands started working together in synchronization without spilling or breaking anything. '....what is this agility monster?' Ryan's eye was big wide open. Literally nothing, literally nothing was visible to him anymore. Everything was happening too quickly for him. "Whoa, whoa, calm down man, no one is in a rush." Devon started fearing that Aman might break something or spill something. Aman did not say anything, he moved from one place to another in a second, he brought the plates in order, took four chopsticks, pulled a piece of shirt out of his apron. "Here we go! Yeah!" he shouted to himself. He threw the shirt on himself. Aman pulled up the sleeves of his shirt till his elbows. He pulled out two more pieces of clothes from his cube. With no time to spare, Aman dug his hand into his cube and pulled out three knives. He threw them into the air."It might hit some" Devon stopped in the middle when the knives disappeared. Ryan's eye went wide again, 'They beat the gravitational force!! How is that possible?' No one pulled the knives down but they came down as if the gravitational force increased for a second. The knives went up in the sky again. Aman turned around, he held the gribble pan in his hands. He used his hands to quickly serve everyone's orders into their plates.The knives came down. Aman slowed down a little, he directed the knives in everybody's direction. From the cube, another came out on its own. The knives fell down on the plates, four at once, they cut the food in their plates. Without Aman touching the four knives, he cut the food into parts. Ryan remained dumbfounded. The words of Aman, a few minutes ago, flashed inside his mind once again."Of course, it would not have killed you, dear. In fact, those knives would not have hit anyone. Would not have even touched anyone."'T- this is what he meant he can- he can control the knife at his own will!!'"Devon Bostick, here is your Varma special teriyaki." Devon's eyes fell down at his dish. "W- when did he-?" there was hot, spicy, teriyaki lying on the plate in front of Devon."Gwen Stacy, your Varma's Special Twister," Gwen received her food too. "Ryan Walker, Mitsuda Naomi. Here is your Varma's Special Exclusive: The Seasonal Platter!"He threw the gribble pan back in its place. He pulled the knives back into his scabbard and then into the cube. Aman pulled a chair behind him. "Dig in!" He shouted in Japanese. In front of Ryan, there were three dishes and two small bowls. In the main platter, there was a big, rolled, thin pan-cake-like thing. Inside it was mashed potatoes with some seasoning. Not just the potatoes, there were noodles inside. "W- what is this?" Ryan asked."Let me explain," Aman had opened his mouth to explain but Naomi took the chance, "You see the big rolled pan-cake-like thing?"Ryan nodded. Aman sat in front of them in his chair."That is an Indian dish, called as Dosa. inside it is potatoes, soba noodles with other sauces, cheese, butter, and a little bit of red pasta." Naomi explained."Damn!" Ryan pulled one flap of the Dosa to look inside."In the small bowls, one consists of coconut chutney, another one is basically an Indian stew. Gourds, cauliflower, onion, etc.""I see""On the other two plates. One plate has a fish fry, sushi, rice mixed with mutton. Indian style~""This sure looks spicy and juicy. The curry is thick too.""It tastes awesome is all I can say. Do you see the last plate? It is Chicago-style pizza, nachos on the top, and cheesesteak.""Three in all, huh?" Ryan lifted his eyebrows."Uh can anyone explain what my dish is?""I will, Naomi-chan." He noticed Naomi was ready again."You asked for the special twister, Gwen, it is the special twister. I will tell you what it consists of.""Okay." Gwen nodded."The little meatballs, some balls are made of Indian cottage cheese or Paneer, some are mutton balls, fish, chicken, and cauliflower mixed with them.""Yeah, I do see a lot of balls here.""There are some fried noodles on top, Japanese style. Mixed together, it is sauteed with sauces. It is an Indo-Chinese dish, called as Manchurian.""Manchurian?""No, pronounce it properly, Maan-Chu-RIan," Aman explained."Manchurian." "Cool." Aman smiled, "Come on! Before it gets cold!""Right." Ryan started eating with the fork and table knife provided to him. Chopsticks too."Believe me, buddy, when Indian food gets cold, it tastes the worst food. But when eaten piping hot, it tastes as good as other food, maybe better."Aman explained. But, it really does not taste good when the food is cold, does not matter what cuisine. ......Please keep supporting with your few cents, with a few bucks it means a lot. Vote for this novel if you have some power stones, use your golden tickets for more chapters. Use the Win-Win goal to your advantage, unlock the chapters, and earn free chapters! It really is a win-win for both of us lol. And finally, if you love what I write, if you like what I write, then show some support by commenting, writing a review, or sending me a gift.For those who are interested in having a one-on-one conversation about any topic with me then contact me through my Instagram or discord. They are in my WebNovel profile or become my patron. Thanks for supporting My System & My Academy of Traits My Ring System I am grateful.Liked the novel? Want more? For images of characters, beasts, academies, monsters, gadgets, etc. Join the official discord of more images, and for more information regarding The Ring System. Here is the link to The Ring System's discord server: https://discord.gg/rvvnYXqH6dIf you would like to support me and become my Patron, please refer to this link to my Pat_reon: Patr eon..com/AJPaturde.
