All MILFs are Mine Chapter 2: Skill Crafter

"Human... are you absolutely certain about these selections?" the angel questioned, looking visibly perplexed.

"Yes, I'm quite positive..." Leon answered, a smirk playing on his lips.

[Name: Skill Crafter]

[Rank: F]

[Description: Allows the user to create skills of the same rank or lower.]

[Mana: 20]

[Cooldown: 1 hour]

'Hehehe... the very first ability he picks is total garbage. What's his plan? To generate a mountain of F-rank skills? Hahaha... This is utterly pointless, and that one-hour cooldown makes it even more pathetic,' the angel mused internally, a mocking grin spreading across his face.

[Name: Inspect]

[Rank: C]

[Description: Permits the viewing of any target's status, skills, and titles... without their knowledge.]

[Mana: 10]

[Cooldown: none]

'Hahahahaha... I assumed he'd choose something decent to at least become a competent mage, but he's a fool. What can he possibly achieve with these?' the angel thought while scanning the final skill's details.

[Name: Adaptive Body]

[Rank: S]

[Description: The user's physical form instantly recalibrates to any external stimuli, including pain, pleasure, temperature, or magical influence. Rather than mere resistance, the body adapts to maximize efficiency under any circumstances.]

[Mana: none]

[Cooldown: none]

'Hmm... it's just as I thought, this creature is truly dim-witted. He had the chance to take Scholar's Memory to master countless spells in moments, or perhaps chantless casting or dual casting... yet he picks this idiotic skill just to adapt to his surroundings?

That is the most moronic skill set I've ever witnessed. I doubt this human will last very long in that world.'

"Very well then... Since you've made your choices, and I certainly didn't pressure you into these, right?" the angel inquired with a smile.

"Correct, I selected all of these skills of my own volition... without any outside influence," Leon confirmed, smiling back.

"In that case... hold on tight, I'm sending you off to your next life," the angel declared cheerfully. He promptly struck his palms together, causing Leon's soul to vanish instantly.

*Swish*

"For a moment, I was worried I'd be in a tight spot if he picked the top-tier powers and I had to forbid them. But he's so dense... he didn't even glance at the truly powerful options.

I don't foresee his presence causing any ripples in the world. Phew... now I can finally take it easy," the angel thought before he, too, vanished.

....

*Blink-Blink*

The moment Leon's eyes fluttered open, he was greeted by a vast sky and the surrounding greenery of a forest.

He pushed himself up slowly, inspecting his new body with a look of confusion.

His arms and legs were covered in a map of bruises and various wounds.

Abruptly, a flood of foreign memories surged into his consciousness...

'This person is Leon Luster, a typical 18-year-old youth who is my spitting image and shares my name.

He resides with his step-mother and married step-sister in a tiny hamlet near the borders of the human Kingdom, Zariya.

His household isn't wealthy, and he earns a living as a servant for the village chief. However, he recently had a violent confrontation with the chief's son and, naturally... the beating he received ended his life,' Leon realized as he attempted to stand. The sharp agony in his knees sent him crashing back down.

*Thud*

'Damn it... my condition is terrible.'

*Ping*

Without warning, a translucent interface manifested before Leon's eyes.

_______________________

Name: Leon Luster

Class: Unknown

Race: Human

Level: 1

Mana: 50/50

HP: 82/100

Skills: [Skill Crafter(F)] [Inspect(C)] [Adaptive Body(S)]

Titles: none

________________________

"Hmm... so this is what my status screen looks like, eh?" Leon murmured with a smirk.

'My mana pool is quite small, but it'll suffice. That Angel likely believes I've chosen the most useless skills possible, but he's oblivious to their true potential.

Only a hardcore RPG player who knows how to sniff out game-breaking exploits the moment they appear can see the worth of this build,' Leon thought, an ominous grin forming on his face.

"Alright... time to put this to the test," Leon said, instantly activating his ability.

A small prompt appeared in his vision.

[Please provide a name for the skill...]

"Minor Healing."

[Skill 'Minor Healing' has been successfully created.]

[Rank has been set to 'F' by default.]

[Define the skill's effect.]

"Fully restores a person from any and all wounds," Leon stated confidently.

[Error: Skill description exceeds the limitations of its Rank. Please try again...]

'Well, it was worth a shot.... Hmm, if I word this a bit differently, I might get what I need,' Leon pondered.

"Heals minor physical trauma such as bruising and strained muscles."

[Description has been Accepted.]

'Understood... it will only authorize a description that fits an F-rank tier,' Leon noted, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

[Please choose the activation chant for the skill {Minor Healing}.]

"A chant? How about just, 'Heal'?" Leon suggested, looking slightly puzzled.

[Chant 'Heal' has been assigned.]

[Estimated mana consumption has been set at 5 mana per cast.]

[Cooldown has been established at 4.63 seconds per use.]

[Do you wish to acquire this skill or Destroy it?]

[Warning: If acquired, the skill [Skill Crafter] will enter a 1-hour cooldown. If destroyed, the cooldown will reset.]

"Destroy it," Leon commanded with a knowing smile.