I, Yi Qingyuanjing, am known as the "Spell Storage Point" because of my magical magic.
Although the positioning of my spell is subtle and even interferes with my spellcaster rating due to various reasons, it is still a powerful spell - as the name suggests, it can seal the spell spirit at the cost of my own life force - as long as I can touch it and have enough life force, I can easily handle one, two, three, four or five special-level spells.
But in comparison with my six-eyed, wet-nurse, and magic-wielding classmates, I, an honest person driven by high-level officials, tortured by magic, and struggling with an outrageous family every day, was really miserable.
It was so miserable that I had the love of my classmates, it was so miserable that Gojo Satoru burst into tears and wanted to help me finish my work, Xia Youjie couldn't bear to see it and classified me as "in need of protection", and it was so miserable that my employer came to ask me if I wanted free treatment.
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Later, I found that my friends gradually became more miserable than me, probably because it is more frustrating to have a pearl covered in dust than a stone covered in dust.
Fate cruelly pushed my friends away from me one by one, and finally forced me to reach the ceiling of my combat power.
Although the glorious moment came too late in my mediocre life, fortunately, I was able to save my friends in time.
Very good.
Mission: Freedom lies in the soul