Transmigrating Into a Xianxia, Thankfully I Have a Dungeon System
Update: Hiatus for a while My name is Joe. I've been playing games about dungeon-building all my life with the hope of being able to manage or create one myself. Of course, I know there were no dungeons IRL, but who knows? A good friend of mine who knows of my obsession with dungeons gave me a birthday gift yesterday. It was a game in a different genre than what I played usually. But since it was a gift he gave me, I played it. Though there weren't really any "dungeons" in it, the oldies Eastern aesthetic took me in. I played it as soon as I got it from him, no questions asked. What did it give me?! Unwanted transmigration into this world of extra bullshit!!
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"Young miss, please don't be rash!" The restaurant manager pleaded.
He was truly afraid of being squished between two influential families. In his mind, no matter who he supported, the other would just make his life harder. So, he could only maintain the status quo, and be neutral. Of course, his pleading fell on deaf ears. Commanded by her pride, the young miss and her guards climbed up the stairs to the third floor.
On the third floor, she looked for her usual table and saw that a group of beggars was eating there with great relish. Calming down her bubbling anger, she approached the table.
"You there, clear this table!" She called a waiter that was near there and pointed at her usual table.