At some point, I realized that my unique ability had stagnated in its growth.

It’s only natural. Unlike physical abilities, mana, or skills, the growth of a unique ability is tricky.

Hoping for rapid growth like when I first awakened would be an indulgent thought.

More importantly, the speed I think is "slow" is, to others, probably fast enough to make them jealous and want to beat me.

'What is this?'

While descending from the stage to the assigned dressing room, I was preoccupied with assessing the vibrations coming from inside.

'This... it's a jack of all trades.'

Although the growth of my unique ability had slowed, it was still steadily progressing. I touched my stomach awkwardly, feeling the multiple facets of my unique abilities within me.

'Why has it grown?'

There was a noticeable sign of growth in my unique ability that had been stagnant. But the situation in which this change was happening was oddly strange.

Jack of all trades.

The name of my unique ability, as I understood it. It had both good and bad connotations. The good ones were two-fold.

A person proficient in many fields. And, someone beautiful from any angle.

The functionality I mostly considered for my "jack of all trades" was the first—becoming proficient in various areas.@@novelbin@@

Though I denied it, the second possibility might be true as well.

Even when others flatter me, I used to think they were just being polite, but recently, I’ve started to feel something about my appearance.

'...Now that I think about it, even in the Fire of Fear family...'

As I followed the instructions given by the servants, dressed in the traditional attire of the Fire of Fear family, and participated in the banquet, I felt like my unique ability had grown.

* Hoo, huuu...

* Thud

* Thud

* Thud... Thud...

* ...Thump!

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