When Vivian stepped out of the eatery, it was already dark outside and the street lamps were lit.
Where do I go from here...?
It was still early. She didn't want to lie down right away after eating and wanted to walk around for a bit.
And plus, I rarely get a chance like this...
Back in her previous world, she was a very busy person who rarely took any breaks.
The reason behind that was because she came from a normal family and was a 24-year-old man.
The world she was from was super competitive due to decades of globalization and the advancement of technology, making it a system where only the top 10% of people in the world takes all while the rest fight for the scraps.
And just like 99% of men in their 20s, she was at the bottom of the barrel in the eyes of society. As far as society is concerned, she had no real-world skills and knowledge to offer. The only advantage she had was her youth.
She had her job, a business on the side that she was trying to grow, her workout and diet routine, the amount of sleep she needed per day, the courses and audiobooks she had to watch or listen to, the clothes and things she had to buy for social currency, and her mini-hobbies or what she liked to call timeouts where she can just shut her brain off for a short amount of time from all the stress.
If she were to slow down or neglect what needs to be done, it would cost her a lot in the future so she rarely takes any breaks.
The only time she would take a break was when she was sick.
She also have "psuedo-vacations" which come from her having to take work trips from her main job and the burnouts she experiences every 3-4 months which requires her 2-3 weeks of recovery.
As for dating, she would occasionally date once every 1-2 months and sleeping with them wasn't even a guarantee.
And as for friends, she had workmates and customers whom she had to interact with on a daily basis whether she liked it or not and deemed it as a sufficient substitute for friendship and socializing.
Basically, as far as she was concerned, she was a beggar and beggars can't be choosers so she had to bite the bullet for now in exchange for a brighter future.
She turned to the side and began walking.
***
Vivian was walking down a street and she swept her gaze around like a tourist on a holiday.
Even with the street lamps, it sure is still dark...
Also, most of the establishments are closed...
There were a few people outside and most of them were adult men -- civilians, Adventurers and Guards, but a majority of them were civilians.
So this city doesn't have a huge nightlife...
She shook her head.
What am I even talking about...?
This is the medieval period...
Or at least similar to it...
Hmm...
So how do the Adventurers deal with quests at night or in dark places...?
How do people, or the cities to be specific, deal with night attacks here...?
Can they change the weather or time...?
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