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... class. Wasn't that the case?

"Hey. What class did you choose?"

I heard someone and my ears perked and stealthily made my way closer to their conversation. 𝘧r𝘦𝗲w𝘦𝚋𝐧o𝘷𝘦𝙡.co𝑚

"Mage, what else?! They're OP!"

"Mines, swordsman!"

See? Generic classes.

But that was not the point. Why were they given a choice and not me?

They were teenagers, I presume. Did it have to do with age?

"I chose a healer cause I want to heal my old bones ...

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