"House" was an understatement. As I said previously, this was one of the biggest manors that I had ever seen. My grandmother led me to a servant who then gave me a 'brief tour of the mansion.
This manor concisted of 4 buildings, 2 pools, and 30 bedrooms. Who even needs that many bedrooms?
Anyway, I wasn't complaining. The mansion was so large that my toddler body had to take repeated breaks to be able to actually move more. It was amazing how wealthy these people were. I wouldn't have to work a day in my life! Watch out Yaoyorozu Momo, I am the true rich girl.
Anyway, I didn't just have 1 room to myself. That would be underwhelming considering the mansion's size, wouldn't it? I had a total of 5 rooms and even a spa to myself. Man, they were spoiling me. In my previous life, I couldn't have even dreamt about being this wealthy.
So, 1 room was for the spa, 1 for the bedroom, and 1 separate one that connected the two rooms that acted as a bathroom.
So, what were the other 2 rooms? Just a home theater and a monstrous gaming room. Could I even use this at my age?
The theater had all the streaming services you could think of pre-installed and had a huge projector. It also had 4 rows of reclining seats.
The gaming room was even more elegant in my opinion. In my previous life, I had been a huge gamer. This was for many reasons. I wanted to forget the harsh reality of well ... reality. I also just wanted to have something to cool down once in a while. Whenever I was stressed or tired, I would game to make myself feel better. It was a drug to me.
Naturally, when I came to this world, I was devastated that I could no longer game as I had used to in the past. Luckily, now I could do all the gaming I wanted to.
There were 6 monitors that made the wall look like a security screen. The whole room was covered with RGB. It was fantastic.
The PC was even better. It had 4 RTX 3090s. Was that even possible? Wasn't that a little overkill? I'm pretty sure that I couldn't even game due to my age. I couldn't just pull up to Call Of Duty as a grade-schooler, could I?
Needless to say, I was satisfied. This was more than I could have ever wanted and I was ecstatic about it.
After playing around with my area a little bit, I was called back to the main hall where my Grandma was.
"How do you like your new area?" She asked me in a concerned tone.
This person...
"It is more than I could ever ask for. Thank you so much!
"I knew your parents would have raised you in a peasant's house! I thought you would not be satisfied! Just how badly did your parents raise you!" My grandmother said with an angry tone.
This was going to be an interesting experience.