Lodging, not that hard to find a place to stay. One of the best spots includes the ruins near the church where Bell and Goddess Hestia currently resides.
The temples that were under poor maintenance was the best idea I could think of. Clear of people but stable enough to hold the roof over my head. I shouldn't need to worry about freezing to death with such nice weather. Even when the sky is a dark shade of blue, the temperature was still warm enough to force the jacket off me.
A collapsed warehouse not far from the temple the main character resides. This way I can keep track of time from his actions. So far, we should be at the start of the series, when he first meets face to face with Ais Wallenstein.
Not many big problems should be showing up any time soon. Enough for me to set up my camp.
The warehouse wasn't in terrible state. Once I moved around the planks of rotting wood and stones, soon, a place is cleared out as the dust is cleaned. A place to sleep in is made simple as that. My jacket can be a temporary cover.
Next, I check my inventory. I didn't get to bring much in my pants pockets, but a lot were in my jacket.
A nokia phone, yes, those ones that are harder than rocks. It's a shame I didn't bring the newest iPhone instead.
A watch that still works by some miracle. And checking with the state of the sky and sun, it seemed overall accurate.
A few coins from my old world, these are useless here.
Last but not least, a silver colored ring, it was likely a fake, but it may fetch me some money if I make a few bluffs.
I put on the wring and watch, returning the things back into my pocket. I should head back to the guild, to meet my advisor.
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The first greeting was simple. Incidentally, Miss Eina was also my advisor. She only asked me a few simple questions to which I replied with simple answers that gave no details. Eventually, she gave up trying to figure me out and left me with some advice in the dungeon. Including not to be reckless and go in there without a party, considering I have no falna.
This again, famillia and falna. The most essential things if I want to become an adventurer in this world. I don't intend to be part of the Hestia famillia. I don't intend to get myself involved with Bell, the kid who always ends up in overly dangerous situations. I don't have a guarantee of power in this life, its best not to risk things until I grow stronger.
My stomach was feeling empty after the long day of walking and walking around the place. I head towards a certain tavern. Probably the most dangerous one around...
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"Well then, I'll just dig right in."
Laid before me was an enormous plate of spaghetti. I am well aware I don't have the financial power to even afford this much, but it's a given I wouldn't survive in the dungeon without replenishing my food storage.
Right, I have a decent plan to go with this. A plan where if I fail, my new life in this world would end right away. But if I succeed, it may be the start of an entirely different journey.
Here was mama Mia's restaurant. One with some dangerous workers. As I chew on the spaghetti still in my mouth, my gaze lay onto the steak knife given to me as a utensil.
Would this be sufficient to defeat the lowest level of mobs in there I wonder? Whatever the answer is, my only option is to try with my life on the line. Being a supporter won't be an option if I lack even the basic equipment.
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