[PLAYING RECORD A62]After approximately five minutes...[END][WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY THE NEXT RECORD? Y/N]"Yes."*Sigh*"It appears that both idiots have already departed," replied an enchanting woman with crimson hair."But where is Grey?"*LICKShe moistens her lips in anticipation."It seems I must locate you," she said alluringly."Miss Katherine, we have discovered Mister Silverstein in this particular record. Take a look," the secretary remarked.[PLAYING RECORD A63]While she was deep in thought, her gaze fell upon the playing record."Oh, my.""Heheheh~""I've found you," she said as her eyes gleamed with intense crimson.Displayed on the screen was a man with distinctive yet unremarkable features—lustrous gray hair complemented by his gray eyes—manipulating a vase without any visible means, as if possessing extraordinary abilities. His name was Grey.-------------------------Infused with mysticism, supernatural powers, and epic clashes between forces of good and evil, "Epitome of Imagination" presents an exhilarating and enthralling adventure that will mesmerize its readers. It is a tale of self-discovery, courage, and the boundless potential of imagination to conquer obstacles and achieve greatness.This story incorporates elements such as a system, statistics, skills, litrpg, swordplay, and magic in a world that combines medieval aesthetics with advanced technology.Author's Note: This marks my first foray into writing, so I kindly request your understanding and support.

[PLAYING RECORD A62]

After approximately five minutes...

[END]

[WOULD YOU LIKE TO PLAY THE NEXT RECORD? Y/N]

"Yes."

*Sigh*

"It appears that both idiots have already departed," replied an enchanting woman with crimson hair.

"But where is Grey?"

She moistens her lips in anticipation.

"It seems I must find you," she said alluringly.

"Miss Katherine, we have discovered Mister Silverstein in this particular record. Take a look," the secretary remarked.

[PLAYING RECORD A63]

While she was deep in thought, her gaze fell upon the playing record.

"Oh, my."

"Heheheh~"

"I've found you," she said as her eyes gleamed with intense crimson.

Displayed on the screen was a man with distinctive yet unremarkable features—lustrous gray hair complemented by his blue eyes—manipulating a vase without any visible means, as if possessing extraordinary abilities. His name was Grey.

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This story incorporates elements such as a system, skills, litrpg, swordplay, and magic in a world that combines medieval aesthetics with advanced technology.

Author's Note: This marks my first foray into writing, so I kindly request your understanding and support.

Note: The artwork featured here does not belong to me. If it is your creation, please inform me so proper credit can be given.