In an age when everyone worships gods, I chose the forgotten Matchmaker God.
> My coworkers mocked me for being desperate enough to worship a god of bad luck. My girlfriend said I had no future and left me for a rich heir.
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> Then I received my first “matchmaking bonus,” and suddenly every woman I met seemed inexplicably drawn to me.
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> With this ability, I went from a low-level wage slave to a rising business tycoon.
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> My former dream girl started showing interest, and the beautiful CEO of a rival company made me an offer.
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> When I reached the top and looked back, I finally realized the shocking truth hidden in the Matchmaker God’s blessing:
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> “Are you sure the affection you think you’re receiving is really love?”
