Hiro transmigrates and finds himself in the body of an orphan that’s about to be evicted from his orphanage. It wasn’t anything personal, but the orphanage’s policy doesn’t accommodate children who have reached the age of 16. From the gates of that humble establishment, Hiro slowly explores the facets of this world that was both familiar and unfamiliar due to its uncanny resemblance to his previous world—Earth. With his Daily Life RPG System urging him to excel in every aspect of his daily life, Hiro marks his presence in both the mundane and mystical circles of this new world.
"S-sire… We have a palanquin worthy of your status… Why don't we help you get back to the camp? We can solve your key issues there…"
Hiro looked back at the cluster of scared demons, nodding appreciatively. "How sensible of you. Alright, I'll protect you on the way to the camp."
The lesser demonic creatures rejoiced, and their leader secretly felt smug at how smart he was.
Thus, Hiro joined the random entourage of demons, roaming the desolate pocket dimension in search for resources, humans to kill, and whatever was worthy of their attention on the way.
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Inside the creepy palanquin, Hiro sat on a modest throne constructed from the bones of myriad races, looking past the thin curtains and taking in the scenery this pocket dimension had to offer.
Dark clouds, red sand, cracked earth, and billowing smoke. It was the scene of an encroaching catastrophe.